"Where to measure first?" Dongfang Aoshi asked.

"Measure the princess's bust first."

Dongfang Aoshi nodded, shook off the ruler, and began to measure Wen Wenwen.

Dongfang Aoshi has never done these things before. He can't even hold a ruler well. It's impossible for him to accomplish this.

The tape fell off several times.

Dongfang Aoshi picked it up and continued.

Wen Wenwen wanted to interrupt several times and ask what happened just now, but she was swallowed back by Dongfang's proud look.

good.

If Dongfang Aoshi wants to measure it, let him measure it.

When the amount was ready, she asked again.

Anyway, it doesn’t take much time to measure the size.

What's more, Dongfang Aoshi changed his mind and asked him to accompany him to the banquet. Tenderness was something he couldn't ask for.

Dongfang Aoshi was so clumsy that after half a measurement, he couldn't even measure the bust size.

The tailor is guiding you——

"My lord, you can't pull it so tight. The size will be wrong. The resulting clothes will be uncomfortable for the princess to wear."

"..."

"Your Majesty, if it is too loose, it will look exposed."

"..."

"Your Majesty, the position should be higher."

"..."

"Your Majesty, if you come up again, the ruler needs to be moved down a little."

"..."

…

…

…

The tailor taught me to be very patient, but Dongfang Aoshi became impatient.

Throw away the soft ruler and hold Gentle's shoulders.

Wen Wen didn't have time to react. She only felt her eyes spinning and her body being turned around.

The next second, there was a pair of big palms on the chest.

Dongfang Aoshi came from behind and hugged Wen Wenwen's whole body, wrapping his big hands around her breasts.

She didn't expect Dongfang Aoshi to make such a move. Wen Wenwen was stunned and couldn't recover for a long time.

Dongfang Aoshi held her breasts, rubbed them a few times, and then let go.

"Measure it."

The tailor blushed and took a soft ruler to measure Dongfang Aoshi's arm.

Next, Dongfang Aoshi used the same method to measure Wen Wenwen's waist, buttocks, etc...

Gentle has never seen a way to measure body size like this.

He couldn't come back to his senses at all. Like a careless doll, he was turned around by Dongfang Aoshi. After measuring his waist and hips, he wanted to measure his thighs.

Dongfang Aoshi directly hooked Gentle's thigh.

As a result, Dongfang Aoshi suddenly raised his leg like this, causing Wen Wen to lose his balance and almost fell down.

Fortunately, Dongfang Aoshi acted quickly and caught the man.

Otherwise, she would definitely get a big bump on the back of her head.

"Your Majesty, let the princess sit down," the tailor suggested.

Dongfang Aoshi nodded, picked up Wen Wenwen and threw her on the bed.

Putting down the curtain, Dongfang Aoshi stretched out his hand to lift the gentle skirt.

Wen Wen defended her with all her might, "What are you going to do?"

The tailor is outside the curtain. Could this man be trying to...

Thinking of this, Wen Wen's entire face changed.

"Take your hands away." Dongfang Aoshi's eyes were cold and patient.

Wen Wen shook her head firmly, refusing to do what Dongfang Aoshi said.

Dongfang Aoshi's eyes turned cold.

The next second.

"tear--"

Dongfang Aoshi tore up the sheets and tied his gentle hands.

Dongfang Aoshi lifted up her skirt, measured it from top to bottom, and then asked the tailor to measure his hand as before.

gentle:"……"

She thinks Dongfang Aoshi is really sick!

It's just a measurement, but it can also make it look like you're interrogating a murderer.

After taking the measurements, the tailor left with the data.
Chapter completed!