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"Then, what do you want me to do?" Serena looked at him.

Yarrow smiled faintly at her.

Serena's heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously covered her chest.

"You, you don't want to grope my breasts again, do you?"

"I'm not that perverted," Yarrow said.

Serena remained skeptical of this statement.

"I just want you to put on an outfit and let me take a few photos," Yarrow said with a smile.

Serena looked at him suspiciously.

"What outfit?"

Yarrow opened the closet, rummaged through it, and took out a delicate gift box.

"It's this."

Serena took it, frowning slightly.

"It's not some kind of lewd outfit, is it?"

"Won't you know once you put it on?"

Serena hesitated for a moment, then took the box and went into the dressing room.

A moment later...

"Yarrow, can you even call this clothes! This, this, this..."

"This is a high-end product, you know. It cost me a lot of money," Yarrow called out from inside.

"..."

Serena's gritted teeth could be heard from inside.

But after a moment, Serena walked out of the dressing room wearing it.

It was a maid outfit, but it used very little material. The top part was almost just a bikini, the skirt was short to the root of her thighs, and the bottom was see-through garter black stockings, outlining the fleshiness of her thighs. Large areas of her snow-white skin were exposed, and some decorations were purely for adding fun, not for covering her body.

Her armpits and navel were completely exposed to the air.

Serena's face was flushed, one hand covering her chest, and the other pulling down the pitifully short skirt, praying to cover up a little more.

She would be completely exposed if she just bent over slightly or jumped.

Serena covered her upper body, looking embarrassed, feeling that if she let go, the tight straps would break.

Because it was originally intended to be bought to fool Zehia into wearing, it was a bit small. However, she hadn't found a chance with the Silver Dragon, and she didn't expect that Serena would wear it first.

"Fantastic, Serena!"

Yarrow exclaimed sincerely.

As expected, maids should be paired with black silk.

"I, I just wanted to compensate you a little, so according to what you said, it's just taking two photos," Serena said, shrinking her body.

"You, hurry up, whatever you're going to do, do it quickly. This kind of clothes is too embarrassing to wear."

"Okay, I'll be quick."

Yarrow took out his phone and flashed the light at Serena.

After taking the photos, he nodded in satisfaction looking at the finished product.

"I can use it as a screensaver," he thought.

"Are you satisfied? I'm going to take it off," Serena said softly.

"Don't rush, there's more. Go to the bed first."

"Go, go to bed?" Serena was stunned. She quickly said:

"I, I'm telling you, now you, you want these things, I, I won't agree!"

"I'm asking you to get on the bed to take action shots, what are you thinking about?" Yarrow said.

Serena choked, hesitated, and still slowly climbed onto the bed.

"Okay, strike a duck sitting pose, put your hands like this, and then make a cute expression," Yarrow said, holding up his phone and guiding Serena.

"Too embarrassing..." Under his instructions, Serena struck these poses, and the flash of the phone constantly illuminated her snow-white skin.

Her heart was pounding. Although the two of them were in a relationship, it had only been confirmed for less than a month, and now she was actually wearing this kind of clothes to cater to his preferences.

"Yarrow... What will you do with these photos after you take them? Will you..." Various chaotic images flashed through Serena's mind, and she quickly woke up in shock.

"I really am..."

She closed her eyes in shame.

"Okay, last action," Yarrow snapped his fingers.

"Do a high kick."

"Huh?" Serena was stunned. "Wouldn't that expose everything!"

"In reality, almost everything that could be exposed has already been exposed," Yarrow said, flipping through the album.

She hesitated, still wanting to finish as soon as possible, so she stood up according to Yarrow's request, grabbed her right ankle, and made the movement.

Even though she had no dance foundation in the past, Serena easily completed the movement, showing amazing flexibility.

"Is it okay now..." Serena's body swayed slightly.

"Soon, take one more picture," Yarrow said.

"Ugh..."

Serena felt her legs weaken, her body swayed, and she couldn't hold on, falling towards the bed.

Yarrow was shocked, dropped his phone, and immediately lunged to save her.

In a scream, Serena fell to the ground, hitting Yarrow, and knocking him to the ground with her.

Yarrow almost didn't make it, his hand didn't catch her.

But his face caught her.

After Serena recovered, she realized that the sensation under her butt was not right. She looked down and was immediately stunned.

Completely dumbfounded.

Serena stood up with trembling legs, took two steps back, and the excitement rushed to the top of her head.

Her body was numb, and electric shocks came in waves.

Finally, she pushed open the door and rushed out.

After running out for a while, she ran back, took her clothes, and ran away again.

Returning to her room, she closed the door, leaned against the door, and gasped continuously, unable to calm down for a long time.

...

"Ugh..."

Yarrow got up from the ground and rubbed his sore head.

"Where's Serena..."

He licked his lips, seeming to realize something.

"Is this... honeydew..."

For the next few days, Serena's relationship with him was a bit tense. She always intentionally or unintentionally avoided his gaze, and even her words were perfunctory.

Once Yarrow wanted to talk to her, she would find all kinds of reasons to prevaricate.

Usually, her daily life with him was still the same, but she just didn't want to say a few more words to him.

Once, during a theory class, Yarrow bent down to pick up a pen. As a result, when he looked up again, he couldn't understand what was written on the blackboard.

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He was flipping through his notes in a panic when Serena, who was sitting next to him, pushed her notes over, her slender, white fingers pointing to a line of content on them.

"Oh, thank you," Yarrow said, realizing what was happening.

But Serena didn't respond to this at all, just looking at the book expressionlessly.

So hard to deal with...

One night, Yarrow was sleeping soundly when he was suddenly awakened by a knock on the door.

He went to open the door, and Serena was standing at the door in her pajamas.

"Serena? What are you doing so late?"

He asked, rubbing his sleepy eyes.

Serena twisted her hands in front of her, hesitatingly saying, "I, I can't sleep a little. Can you keep me company?"

"Now?" Yarrow was stunned.

She hadn't paid attention to him these past few days, but tonight she came to him in the middle of the night, saying she wanted him to keep her company, and she was wearing pajamas.

Something's strange...

"Well, come in," Yarrow said, letting Serena into the room.

Serena slowly walked in and sat on his bed.

Her beautiful eyes quickly glanced at him, then she raised her hand and patted the space beside her.

Yarrow understood and walked over to sit down.

Serena leaned on his shoulder.

A faint fruity fragrance lingered, and the girl's breath beat on his neck, a little itchy.

In this atmosphere, Yarrow hesitated for a moment and opened his mouth to say:

"Why have you been hiding from me so much lately?"

Serena was silent for a moment, then replied, "It's just that I'm too shy. When I see you these days, my heart beats so fast. I'm afraid of losing my composure in front of you... Afraid of ruining your impression of me, so I've been hiding from you..."

"I told you not to care so much. Your image in my heart has always been very beautiful," Yarrow said with a sigh.

"Yeah, so I figured it out, so I came to you tonight," Serena said softly.

Serena hugged his arm and said with a red face:

"Actually, I don't hate those things you asked me to do. After all, I'm your girlfriend, and it's only natural to satisfy your special preferences."

Yarrow's heart skipped a beat, and he looked at the girl beside him.

Yarrow understood and pinched his face.

"It's a dream. I was just saying, how could Serena say such a thing..."

"She's only so delicate in dreams..."

Just as he sighed, Serena beside him said softly.

"Yarrow, I... I want to tell you a secret."

"What?"

Serena raised her head, leaned close to his ear, bringing with her a trace of fragrance and heat, and said:

"Actually, before coming to see you, I've already * *ed several times, but I just can't satisfy myself by myself..."

As soon as she finished speaking, almost in an instant, Serena was pushed down on the bed by Yarrow. Her short hair was scattered, the girl's face was flushed, and her eyes were a little lost, but more of them were desire.

Yarrow's beastly breath was wantonly spraying on the girl's body. The current Serena was like a rabbit pounced on by a wolf, and there was only one ending waiting for her.

"A dream is a dream! In the dream, I have to teach this hard-to-deal-with tsundere a lesson!"

Just as he was about to start, Serena suddenly held his shoulder.

"Wait a minute, Yarrow."

"What else do you have to say, before I start?" Yarrow snorted.

"Because, aren't you Zehia's boyfriend now too?" Serena said.

"Ah?"

"It's too tiring for you to accompany the two of us girls alone, and we both want to have a little more of you."

"So, we discussed it together and divided you into two. I'll take the lower body, and Zehia will take the upper body, and we'll rotate once a week."

Serena smiled shyly, taking out a pair of large scissors from nowhere.

"Huh?" Yarrow was stunned, then suddenly realized that he was tied to the operating table, unable to move his whole body.

And Serena was holding the large scissors, walking towards him with a sinister smile, snipping them together.

"Damn it, why is there a nightmare transformation! !"

"Speaking of which, isn't this my dream! Why can't I even move!"

He struggled desperately, trying to break free from the dream, but he couldn't do it at all. At this time, Serena was holding the large scissors, with a gloomy smile on her face, and had already cut towards him.

Pa!

The Serena in front of him suddenly shattered like a fragment, turning into wisps of white smoke and dissipating.

Yarrow was stunned, then, after seeing the dissipated white smoke, a petite figure appeared there.

"Tao Hu? Why are you in my dream too?" Yarrow widened his eyes.

Standing there was the pink-haired little fox.

However, she was wearing a Taoist robe like a celestial master, holding a talisman in her hand, and her whole body was full of heroism.

"Yarrow," Tao Hu put her hands on her hips and smiled at him.

"I'm here to save you!"