"What?" Tang Song couldn't believe what he was hearing, repeating with a face full of doubt, "Me? Take off my clothes?"
Zhu Hao paused, met Tang Song's slightly shy eyes, realized that she had said something wrong, and her ears turned red.
She quickly raised her hand to explain, "What I mean is that I'm going to measure your bust, waist, and hip measurements now. It will be more accurate to measure them if you take off your clothes."
After Zhu Hao finished gesturing, he immediately took out a soft ruler from his pocket, as if trying his best to prove his innocence, and stretched the soft ruler to measure in front of Tang Song's chest.
A cool fingertip brushed against Tang Song's chest, causing Tang Song to shudder, straighten his back, and take a half step back.
[Awooo~ Where are you touching, cub?! Taking measurements is fine! Why are you touching my chest?! Waaaaaah~ Awoooah~]
Zhu Hao's hand froze in mid-air, and he was as if he had been struck by lightning, unable to move.
What's with Tang Song's seemingly frivolous demeanor, like a young wife being taken advantage of?!
Wishing you well, eyes wide open, a silent complaint escaping your lips.
This guy wasn't so innocent when he kissed her; now it was just an accidental touch to her chest, and there was that thick suit jacket between them.
What is he pretending for?!
Tang Song was screaming and howling in his heart, and Zhu Hao was no exception. He appeared calm on the surface, but his throat was about to crack from howling inside.
Zhu Hao took back the measuring tape, bit her lower lip, and looked Tang Song up and down, pondering her ability to judge size with her naked eye.
[What are you looking at, cub? Weren't we supposed to be taking measurements? Why aren't you moving?! I'll move forward a bit more! I'm the wolf king! So what if I get touched? It's my own cub touching me anyway! Why should I be so dramatic?!]
Tang Song's tail stood stiffly upright, and it moved forward slightly.
【Oh dear! But the cub's hands are so cold, soft, and tiny... Uh... What am I thinking?! Kill it!! Kill it! Don't think about it!! The cub is so serious about making clothes for me! Clear out all the nonsense in my head! Clear it out! Awoo~】
Zhu Hao's eyes trembled slightly as she nervously clutched the soft measuring tape in her hand.
Okay, she realized she didn't have the ability to tell the exact measurements at a glance, so she had to measure them herself.
but……
Zhu Hao glanced at the "flower" bursting at the tip of Tang Song's tail and remained silent for a moment.
She should ask Zhu Qing for help.
"I'll go get Zhu Qing, and I'll direct him to take your measurements."
Zhu Hao put away the measuring tape and turned to leave. Just as her hand touched the doorknob, Tang Song grabbed her wrist, his eyes dark, "Come here."
【I don't want Zhu Qing! The cubs are better!! It's just touching! They're not strangers! I can't touch Zhu Qing!!】
Zhu Hao's lips twitched; he really wanted to correct Tang Song's choice of words.
What are you touching?!
That's not touching!
She was taking measurements seriously!
Why is it that something so normal always seems to take on a different meaning in Tang Song's mind?!
Is he made of gold?!
It's so yellow it's practically glowing!
Zhu Hao bit her lower lip, looked down at Tang Song's large, well-defined hand, and lightly flicked a soft ruler onto the back of his hand.
The back of his hand, with its prominent veins, turned noticeably red for a moment, then quickly faded and returned to normal.
【Aww~ That feels so good!】
Zhu Hao's face flushed, she pulled her wrist away, and tightened her grip on the measuring tape.
That's enough!!
When did Tang Song become like this?!
I have a feeling that ever since Tang Song confessed to Song Shang that she would be his partner, he has become more and more frivolous!
Damn it!
So you've really let loose, huh?
Zhu Hao glanced up furtively, quickly glancing at Tang Song's serious and cold features, then quickly lowered her head again.
Good heavens, if she hadn't heard his excited howling thoughts, she probably would have been intimidated by his composed appearance.
"Let's begin." Tang Song unbuttoned his suit jacket, tossed it onto the sofa not far away, and rolled up his sleeves, looking ready for anything.
[I'm ready! I'm ready! Cubs, hurry! Take my size!!]
Zhu Hao paused, then shakily straightened the measuring tape, looking hesitantly at Tang Song, whose arms were spread wide.
The wolf ears on his head were shaking excitedly back and forth.
【I promise I'll resist! You can touch the cubs as much as you want! Trust me! I can resist! I won't move them!】
Zhu Hao took a deep breath, swallowed hard, lifted himself onto his tiptoes, stared at his prominent Adam's apple, and carefully placed the soft ruler on his neck.
The slightly cool touch made Tang Song tense all over, and the scent of jasmine milk filled his nose, which was inexplicably intoxicating.
The jet-black pupils contracted, gradually turning into vertical pupils.
As Zhu Hao took notes, his pupils returned to normal.
The measuring tape around her neck was removed.
The edge of the measuring tape was somewhat sharp, and it cut across the exposed skin on his neck, leaving a red mark.
Zhu Hao paused for a moment, the howling of wolves in his ears stopped, and Tang Song's inner thoughts also quieted down at some point.
She glanced up unintentionally and met Tang Song's deep, dark eyes, which held an unknown, turbulent emotion.
Zhu Hao's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly looked away and adjusted her breathing.
Strands of hair fell down her side, blocking her view and also shielding her from Tang Song's fiery gaze.
Suppressing the flutter in her heart, Zhu Hao walked behind him without looking to the side and breathed a slight sigh of relief.
Since I couldn't see Tang Song's face, I wasn't as nervous.
When taking measurements, my hands don't shake as much anymore.
But there will always be times when we face each other.
Zhu Hao stood hesitantly in front of Tang Song, her eyes quickly scanning Tang Song's lower body.
Hip circumference... needs to be measured...
This is a very important dimension.
but……
Tang Song's tail was now completely bristling, and the veins on his neck were bulging. The whole wolf looked like it was in a hunting state, ready to pounce.
Zhu Hao could see the scattered tail hairs on the ground, circling around Tang Song, messy yet alluring.
"Continue." Tang Song stared intently at her, his dark eyes seeming even deeper, revealing a meaning that Zhu Hao couldn't understand.
Wishing you well, I paused in my breath and brushed a stray hair from my ear.
We're doomed!
Tang Song's true feelings are still not expressed.
Why is it that in these unsettlingly ambiguous situations, she can't hear what Tang Song is thinking?!
Or why is Tang Song always so quiet in such situations?
The refreshing scent of oranges lingered around her nose, but it turned her mind into a complete mess.
She swallowed hard, pointed her fingertips, carefully squatted down, turned her head to the side, raised the measuring tape, and placed it on his buttocks.
The trousers were made of excellent fabric, clinging to Tang Song's muscular curves and perfectly outlining his physique.
【Awoo~】
The sudden howl of the wolf startled Zhu Hao so much that her hand trembled.
My fingertip accidentally poked Tang Song's butt.
Soft...bouncy...
Zhu Hao was stunned.
She swore!
She really didn't mean it!!
She did it on purpose!!
【Awoo~】
The wolf howls grew louder!
The shock was so great that Zhu Hao couldn't open his eyes.
She gritted her teeth, quickly glanced at the data on the measuring tape, hurriedly got up, and pretended nothing had happened as she picked up a pen to record the data.
The howling of wolves echoed incessantly in my ears, carrying a sense of resentment and grievance.
Zhu Hao's cheeks flushed, and she bit her lower lip, her gaze involuntarily falling on the hip measurement data under the pen tip.
Hmm... perky...
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