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He still didn't respond to her.
"James, are you in the room?"
Still silent.
Elizabeth patted her heart and finally relaxed a little.
Since James was not there, she could save the embarrassment to ask him to help her with her pajamas.
Elizabeth quickly wrapped the bath towel and then stood by the door to reassure that James was not in and would not come in for the time being. Then she opened the door and quickly slipped out.
After finding the clothes, she was about to go back to the bathroom to change clothes, but she accidentally knocked down the bag that Lydia asked her to take with her, and the things were also scattered.
Elizabeth looked at the door gloomily and then quickly went to pick up things.
But when she was picking, she found a black thing and frowned tightly with confusion.
Since she came here, she didn't have time to swim for the time being. So she didn't have time to check what's in the bag.
She thought that there were only things that her lovely mother-in-law had told her, but the one in her hand...
Elizabeth shook out the stuff in her hand. She figured out what it was, is a complex expression.
It was a nightdress.
To be exact, it was a black nightdress with lace. Of course, that was not the main point. The point was that the nightdress was terribly light, and... horribly thin. In addition, it was very short. With her height, the length was just over her hips.
Elizabeth felt torn between annoyance and a desire to laugh while looking at the nightdress in her hand.
Lydia was too thoughtful, wasn't she? She had even prepared this kind of thing for her...
Normally, she didn't even dare to think that one day she would have such a skirt.
"If I put it on... no, no, no, Elizabeth, what are you thinking about. How ashamed!"
While she was covering her face with her hands. Suddenly, it occurred to her that it should not be only a dress.
She opened the bag and found a pink bag inside! Lydia even carefully put a convenience stick on it —"it had been washed. Don't worry to wear it. A-A" What's in the bag was a set of black underwear.
Elizabeth was stunned with this 'surprise'.
She closed her eyes and couldn't help sighing deeply. This was really...! She could feel Lydia's concern, but even if she would never dare to wear it!
"Have you finished?" Elizabeth was still standing there in a daze, and he heard James asking her at the door.
Elizabeth was shocked and hurried to put the things in her hands into the wardrobe.
But James, who was walking into the house, asked at the same time, "What do you have in your hand?"
"No... nothing!" Elizabeth looked at James, shook his head with an embarrassed smile, and quickly hid the things behind her. "Oh my god, this just can't be found by him!"
He seemed to have taken a shower in the downstairs bathroom. His hair was wet, with only a white bath towel tied around his waist. His good figure was shown to her uncovered. Elizabeth could even see his muscles...
James, however, quickly stopped her action, stared at her, and looked straight into her eyes. He swallowed and said, "Is this the birthday present for me?"
"No..." Elizabeth was stunned for a moment before she shook her head and denied, "No... it isn't..." "Then it's specially worn for me? Hmm?" The little bunny could even think about such spice!
"No, no, no!" Elizabeth couldn't break free from his hands, so she almost half cried with anxiety. "I don't know, it's... it's mother who put it in the bag... I really don't know..."
"Really?" James raised his eyebrows. Although there was a little regret in his heart, at this moment, he couldn't care much about who bought it. "Do you want to wear it then?"
If... if she put it on, it would be very beautiful.
There were only some images of her wearing this outfit in his mind. James felt that he couldn't resist it anymore.
"What?!" Elizabeth was stunned and then shook her head like a rattle. "No, no, I don't intend to wear it!"
Was he serious? She would feel embarrassed on just looking at it. How could she wear it? And even for him to see? Wouldn't she die of shyness?
"Are you sure?" He bent down slightly, squinted at her seriouly, and said, "Today is my birthday..."
They were very close to each other. When he spoke, his warm breath patted on her face, and she couldn't help but tremble. "Your... your birthday is passt..."
"I said in the morning that we can follow the local customs." With this, he looked back at the clock on the wall. "Look, it's just twelve past six." The implication was that his birthday had just begun.
"..." Elizabeth looked at the clock and could not find any reason to refute, but still said, "I... I won't wear "Well, alright." James nodded gently and smiled. "If you don't want to wear it, then don't wear it."
Elizabeth couldn't help but feel happy. "Really?"
"Yeah." James nodded again. "Save my time for taking it off!"
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