Chapter 518 - Animal Skin Skirt (2) (1/2)

Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

The most awkward person was Bai Qingqing. She was the one who made that skirt! And it turned out to have such an effect.

Staring at that visibly bulging spot, Bai Qingqing couldn’t help but recall what she saw yesterday, causing her cheeks to heat up.

Gazing at Bai Qingqing’s flushed face, the excitement that Winston barely managed to suppress exploded.

Qingqing is very pleased with my reproductive organ, isn’t she? Will she accept me because of this?

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At this thought, the scar on Winston’s face twisted slightly, making his face involuntarily contort into a grotesque manner.

Forget it. I’m so ugly, and my face is even scarred. I should stop daydreaming.

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“Thanks. The skirt feels very comfortable,” Winston said with a solemn face. No abnormality could be detected on the surface.

Bai Qingqing chuckled twice, before quickly shifting her gaze away from that particular spot on Winston’s body. “Glad to hear it suits you.”

Why the hell didn’t he say it’s tight? Brother Winston, if you put it this way, I’d be too embarrassed to suggest altering it for you! Can’t you sense that that spot is very visibly sticking out?

Parker’s eyes widened as he shouted, “What? You made it for him?”

Bai Qingqing continued sewing the animal skin with her head lowered. She replied softly, “Mm.”

Hot air puffed out of Parker’s nose as he fixed a glare upon Winston while rubbing his claws against the ground.

Upon hearing the scratching sound, Bai Qingqing hurriedly raised her head. She pulled Parker by the hand and made him sit down by her side.

“Let me lean against you, I feel so cold.”

Taking her words for real, Parker hurriedly picked up the blanket and covered both of them with it.

Winston said, “I’ll go and inspect the village.”

“You’re going like this?” Bai Qingqing asked in passing. He usually inspected the village in his beast form, for it was more convenient. But this time, he didn’t look like he was planning to transform.

Winston stroked the skirt around his waist and nodded affirmatively. “Mm.”