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Chapter 6 Dad is going to pervert to the end

.(School is about to start... I have been playing for a while, but today we still remember to write... So, let's give some recommendation tickets, loli?

Anyway, they are just perverts. If you scold them for being perverts, you can't treat them anything. Maybe they might even call you a pervert as a praise. Totori thinks that my dad should be such a person.

"Okay okay... It's so urgent, it's really true." Totori stared at the charming father with squint eyes and took off the burden behind her. To be honest, 9 pieces of clothes stuffed into one of my bags was not light, but because the distance from school to my mother's cafe was not far, so Totori didn't feel particularly tired.

As soon as Totori took off her shoulder, her father immediately reached out to snatch it. She wanted to open it in a hurry, but unfortunately he couldn't wait long before his hand was forcibly snatched it by her mother. She skillfully untied the bag and poured the clothes inside onto a nearby table.

Of course, what was poured out was all kinds of black and white maid outfits, but because they were folded into a ball, it made people unable to see the spread out. My mother picked up a piece of clothing and spread it out and gestured. This was an ordinary maid outfit, with a white strip of ruffled edges around her shoulders, forming a bunch of them around her waist, and a semi-circular white apron hung on the ink-purple pleated skirt.

It seems to be a pretty maid outfit with a girl next door feel, but unfortunately, just look carefully and you will find that there is a backless lace design behind it, and there is an opening on the chest under the collarbone to reveal a certain gully...

What a strange design... But is this for my dad's kind of monster? The hem of the skirt doesn't seem long enough. If you put it on, the fat will be exposed infinitely, right?

When the customer saw a raised east in the fat man under his father's skirt, Totori couldn't help but pull the corner of his mouth.

"Tsk... This one is not suitable for us to wear. You have to find a girl with big breasts who is not too tall when you look for time." My mother glanced at Totori and Qianai's breasts indefinitely lost, then looked at her breasts, but then found her father's smug eyes...

"..." This is ** naked contempt, my mother wants to speak but stops. If Totori read it correctly, the momentum in her eyes is called resentment? Qian Ai's eyes never seemed to leave her father's chest, and her eyes emitted a light of envy. But Totori knew that this guy's chest was simply the result of alchemy potion. Hello!

OK, dad, you can't be so arrogant after yooooo...

My mother kept silent and smiled and picked up the next maid outfit and put it in front of her to observe. However, Totori had a bad premonition. When my mother smiled, it was the most terrifying time...

...

Nine maid outfits seem to be unified, but senior Mengyao Guo has made different designs for girls of different attributes. For example, the first maid outfit used to highlight the chest, and there are also clothes designed with lace semi-transparent fabric on the hem of the skirt to focus people on their attention to their thighs...

In short, the nine sets of clothes show my mother's intentions. She definitely wanted to collect all kinds of girls to be maids. As for the purpose, it was probably hard to say. After seeing the nine sets of clothes, my mother was still a little unsatisfied and muttered that she decided to find time to entrust a clothing club to make a few pieces.

Qian Ai happened to hear her mother's thoughts, and suddenly volunteered to take on the task. Her mother was slightly surprised. Qian Ai thought that her mother didn't have the ability, so she took out the things she painted in front of Totori today and handed them to her mother for a look.

To be honest, although Qian Ai was in a bad state in the morning, the design drawings she drew were still commendable. At least Totoli didn't think it was bad, and her mother nodded thoughtfully. Later, she simply agreed - let Qian Ai design it casually when she had time.

According to my mother's idea, the maid cafe must have at least fifty maids and five permanent maids to run. It sounds a bit scary, but in fact, many maid cafes do this. Fifty maids are equivalent to the type of entertainment that comes to the venue and entertainment, and you can come as long as you have time. As for the resident maids, of course, they are formal clerks who come to work every day.

Just because the size of only four people in the coffee shop is obviously not enough. If you look closely, there are not even people like chefs in the coffee shop. However, now is not the time for Totori to worry about these things.

My mother suddenly chose a maid outfit, threw it in front of Totori, blinked her eyes cutely, and said, "Tori! You haven't tried these clothes yet, right? Go change your clothes quickly and show them to my sister!"

"Ah, Yumila and Qianai are the same!" As she said, my mother picked two out of the nine sets of clothes that were spread out on the side and threw them to Qianai and father respectively. Then she waved her hand and pointed out the location of the fitting room, put her hands on her hips and ordered: "Hurry up and change my clothes!"

"So this one is it? It looks good!" Dad directly hung the maid outfit, and after admiring for a while, he exclaimed. Totori was still dazed, so when she realized that, Dad had already twisted his waist with his clothes and walked towards the fitting room. The complaining ** rolled in, Totori felt that she would not be able to suppress such impulse. But at this time, she was pulled up by Qianai and walked towards the fitting room...

In the end, thousands of words can only be gathered into a Cihu: hentai...

It was very simple to change clothes, but my dad's pervert made a small episode: there were only two locker rooms, which means there was one person waiting outside for a while. But my dad's pervert insisted that Totoli and he went into the fitting room, saying that he could not solve the unique laces of his maid outfit alone.

What is this pervert's intention? Maybe it's something like whispering? Finally, Totori decided to go in with him, but I don't know if it was an illusion. The moment Totori closed the fitting room door, she seemed to see some loss in Qianai's eyes passing by.

And...what happened?

...

In the fitting room, my father quickly developed alchemy, put his hands on the wall, and refining them into a formation and spread them out... But it seemed that nothing happened...

"Okay! No one can hear us now!" My dad stretched his waist in a witchy way, and his chest, which had been treated with alchemy potion, directly overwhelmed Totoli's face... In fact, the touch was quite good!

"...Your breasts are too big, bastard!" Totori reflexed and wanted to push her father's breasts away, but her hands were in a soft and smooth manner. She couldn't help but feel rippling in her heart. It's a lie to say that boys don't yearn for girls' breasts. I believe all male creatures have some experiences, right? At least, Totori has...

Just like now, she suddenly felt that she couldn't pull her hands away, and she was still unsatisfied to knead the two soft and smooth things into various shapes. But... it was very perverted to do this! Especially... this is a chest made by alchemy... Well, but the feel is really not bad...

Do you want to say...gender or something can no longer stop me?

Totori's heart was trembling violently, and ethics and morality were fighting violently in her heart... The tragic situation of the battle was written on Totori's face - a red and white, which was very interesting. My father noticed it, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a tiny but breathtaking arc curled up at the corner of his mouth. He suddenly grabbed Totori's hands, pressed it to his chest, and guided her to rub it...

In an instant, Totori was defeated by her father's breasts... She is a man! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Abnormal!" Totori shivered and pulled his hand out with a fever on his cheeks, staring at his father's chest with a fierce look: "You should wear a pad. A man uses alchemy potion to make his breasts bigger. It's so perverted!"

"Really, what's the pervert... I can't see it." Sure enough, my dad was not disgusted with Totori calling him a pervert, but she became more proud. "Is Totori jealous too? But... I won't give you this potion and its formula!"

"I don't want it!" Totori shivered.

"Oh hehehehe!" Dad imitated the queen-like laughter to the fullest. Then, she simply unbuttoned her coat in front of Totori, took off her short skirt, and occasionally swayed her waist, which was very tempting. Of course, when he took off his skirt, the stuff hidden in his underwear was always awesome...

"yooooooooooooooooo..." Totori's mouth and eyes began to twitch violently. Taking things was a way to destroy the otakus' fantasy! "I said you... such a disagreeable bastard! If you don't have breasts, it's okay to say, what if you have breasts..."

"Well... anyway, this chest is created temporarily, just to temporarily stimulate cell proliferation with the power of existence..."

"Stop and stop... Why don't you shrink the one below back..."

"How is this possible..." My dad suddenly became angry: "It's too complicated to do that! If it's technically feasible, how could I not try it..."

"You are indeed a complete pervert..." Totori sighed again, and she suddenly felt that she had grown much older.

"It's perverted. Anyway, it's perverted now. It doesn't matter. Just be more normal!" My father pretended to be shy and said, and Totori immediately smiled and looked elsewhere. We don't know such a guy...

"Hurry up! Come and help me tie the back of the tie. It's a little trouble for me to do it alone!" My father suddenly shouted to Totori. At some point, this pervert had put on the maid outfit he brought. The lace-stack hem made the thighs faintly visible inside, and his chest was supported by a white lace-embellished lace. Occasionally, it would sway up and down due to movements, which looked very attractive.

It’s just that now my dad can’t tie the cross-lace that is missing.

Do we have to tie it up? Totori sighed and finally went up to help.

Not to mention Totoli's clothing for the time being, because my mother wanted to use Totoli as the secret of the official opening the next day to announce it. My mother heard from Qian Ai that Totoli was already well-known in the school. So my mother simply used a trick to use Totoli as a sign to train how to be cute, and then let Qian Ai spread the news in the school...

It seems that this is the daily routine of the night?
Chapter completed!
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