Sword Saint Priest and Lolita Priestess

Long-term practice of the blood of transcendence will lead to a more beautiful appearance of human beings, and this appearance can be inherited through reproduction.

Since Ning Ningqin has the potential to become a witch, it means that her family has either practiced [Transcendence] for a period of time before, or it is a forgotten branch of some family.

Therefore, compared with an ordinary 18-year-old girl, although she is short in stature, she is still slender, and her fair skin is full of firmness and elasticity.

Because of her height, she can only choose swimsuits in some children's swimsuits----the swimsuits of 16-year-old girls are a bit too wide for her.

But she is 18 years old after all, and children's swimsuits still have a lot of inconvenience for her.

Yu Zhongming looked at her tight chest and the plump Tuotu who seemed to be getting out of trouble, and sighed.

"Change to another set, this set is not suitable for you."

"Well, I feel the same way." Ning Ning pulled the sling on her shoulders and loosened the swimsuit forward. From Yu Zhongming's angle, she could even see a piece of greasy white and a little red in front: "It's too tight. Uncomfortable chest tightness."

She looked up at Yu Zhongming and asked, "Then lolicon priest, tell me which one is better for me. I don't want to choose anyway. How about finding one for me?"

"Don't call me Lolicon!" Yu Zhongming replied, and then he looked at Ning Ning seriously for a few seconds, and gave a suggestion: "You should choose a swimsuit with a V-neck."

He walked to a field of gorgeous swimsuit flowers, randomly picked one from it and handed it to Ning Ningqin.

"Your figure is suitable for this."

Ning Ning looked at the swimsuit in his hand, and then at Yu Zhongming, his brows gradually frowned.

After two seconds, he returned to the changing room with a smile on his swimsuit.

"I didn't expect you, Lolicon Priest, to like this kind of thing. I'm going to have a good talk with Saori."

"Um???..........."

Could it be that he was tricked by Ning Ning?

After Mitsui Ningning entered the fitting room, Honma Sara also finished picking out swimsuits.

The little girl stood in front of Yu Zhongming holding a swimsuit that looked like a dress.

She put the swimsuit in front of her and gestured in the mirror.

Turning his head to Yu Zhongming, he asked, "Brother, what do you think of me wearing this Shaluo?"

Yu Zhongming patted her little head: "Shaluo looks super good-looking in anything."

Honma Sharo rubbed his head against Yu Zhongming's palm, and said happily: "Hehe, although my brother's answer is super perfunctory, Sharo also likes it very much."

After finishing speaking, before Yu Zhongming could react, Shaluo flitted into the dressing room with his swimsuit.

Ha~!

Yu Zhongming smiled, noncommittal to what the little girl said.

He stood outside the locker room for a while longer, trying to let himself go as much as possible, so as not to let the voices next to him affect him.

Suddenly, a faint voice came to his ears.

"Ming-jun, Ming-jun, are you outside?"

The voice came from the locker room on the far right.

On the far right is ----- Saori?

He moved to the front of the locker room and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter? Saori?"

"Could you come in?" Asakura Saori's voice was low, with a hint of shyness.

Um? ?

what?

Go in?

Yu Zhongming felt that he didn't hear clearly, so he asked again in a low voice: "Are you letting me in?"

"Hmm, um." Asakura Saori's voice became weaker.

"Then I went in?" Yu Zhongming asked again.

After finishing speaking, he looked around and saw that there was no one around, and then opened the curtain of the changing room and entered.

The first thing that catches the eye is Asakura Saori's pink skin and a shy face like Jiaohua.

The long black hair shawls and falls on the white shoulders.

Wearing a pure black skirt-style swimsuit, it was slightly dazzling like the light under the night sky.

Yu Zhongming even stopped breathing for two seconds.

"Okay, does it look good?" Saori Asakura asked in a low voice, "Is it suitable for me? Do you like it, Mr. Ming?"

Yu Zhongming didn't dare to look too much into his eyes, he was afraid that he would not be able to restrain his surging emotions.

Wei Wei nodded: "It looks good, I like it very much, it's very suitable for yarn weaving."

"Hee hee." Saori Asakura smiled, "Then I'll choose this one? Ming-kun?"

"of course can."

Silence fell in this small dressing room, Yu Zhongming felt his lips getting dry, he couldn't help licking his lips.