The mascot of the wishing shop is a cat.

Chapter 530 The Night of Rest

Upon hearing Molos's words, Lin Xiyue's face instantly turned bright red, like a ripe apple, making her look so ashamed she wanted to disappear into the ground.

"Well, it's just sleeping. You're already so tired. What did you think it was?"

Upon seeing this, Meros's lips curled up slightly, revealing a mocking smile.

His voice was deep and magnetic, as if it touched Lin Xiyue's heart directly, making her even more embarrassed.

"No, no. I just need to wash up first, even if I'm just asleep! Otherwise, I feel so uncomfortable! QAQ"

Lin Xiyue's face turned even redder, and she stammered as she explained.

Her voice grew softer and softer until it was almost inaudible, clearly because she was too shy and embarrassed.

"Hehe, okay. But if you really want to do something, I can satisfy you. After all, a man can't say no."

Looking at her adorable appearance, Meros's smile deepened, and he whispered in her ear.

After saying that, the smile on his lips became even more ambiguous, and his deep eyes were fixed on Lin Xiyue, as if trying to see through her.

Lin Xiyue's face flushed red instantly, all the way to the roots of her neck. She felt as if her body had been roasted by fire, burning hot.

"Who? Who wants to do what? I just want to take a shower!"

Lin Xiyue's voice suddenly rose eight octaves, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. Her heart also suddenly started beating faster, as if it was about to jump out of her throat.

Immediately afterwards, she sprang out of bed as if her bottom had caught fire, and rushed to the bathroom like a gust of wind.

"puff--"

Meros suddenly chuckled softly.

"So cute, baby."

His gaze fell on Lin Xiyue, who was running towards the bathroom, filled with doting affection, and he said softly.

However, in the next moment, his face suddenly turned very ugly, like the sky before a summer storm.

He reached out and covered his mouth with his hand, seemingly trying to suppress something, as if he were in unbearable pain.

"cough--"

A cough broke the brief silence, and Meros's body trembled violently as a trickle of bright red blood slowly oozed from the corner of his mouth.

The bloodstains on his pale lips were particularly glaring.

He quickly and skillfully wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, as if this was not the first time such a thing had happened.

Then, he flicked his blood-stained finger lightly, and the blood instantly ignited in the air, turning into a wisp of smoke that drifted away.

Meros stared at his hand, which was now completely bloodless, a hint of helplessness and exhaustion flashing in his eyes.

"Is this too long, or is it too much to ask for?"

He murmured to himself.

These words seemed to be spoken to himself, or perhaps they were a sigh about the matter.

"Amo—"

The shout interrupted Meros's thoughts, and he snapped back to reality, his gaze fixed on the direction of the bathroom.

"what happened?"

A hint of concern was in Melos's voice. He quickly stood up and walked toward the bathroom.

"Um... could you get me my clothes? I... I forgot to bring them."

Lin Xiyue's voice came from the bathroom, tinged with shyness and embarrassment.

Meros smiled slightly, chuckled softly, then stood up and slowly walked towards the wardrobe in the room.

He gently opened the cabinet door, his gaze sweeping over the clothes hanging inside, when he suddenly realized something.

This room originally belonged to him, and this was the first time he had brought Lin Xiyue here. Therefore, there were naturally no clothes of hers in the wardrobe.

Meros was momentarily annoyed that he hadn't considered this point beforehand.

After a moment's thought, although there was a very tempting option, he decided to ask Lin Xiyue first.

Don't you have any clothes in your storage space?

So, Meros asked.

"Hmm, no. I only brought my everyday clothes, not pajamas. After all, you can't sleep in your outdoor clothes, right? That would be very uncomfortable. Did you find any pajamas?"

Lin Xiyue's voice came from the bathroom again, tinged with a hint of embarrassment.

"Okay, I'll look for it."

Melos sighed helplessly and turned his gaze back to his wardrobe.

He opened the cabinet door directly. The clothes inside were dazzling, but none of them seemed to meet Lin Xiyue's requirements.

Meros frowned and began rummaging through the wardrobe.

His fingers lightly traced the clothes, some were formal suits, some were casual T-shirts, and some were formal wear and dresses of their ethnic group.

However, none of these clothes were suitable for Lin Xiyue's current situation.

After searching for a while, Meros finally found a sweatshirt in the corner of the closet.

This hoodie was a gift from his subordinates when he was researching human culture.

Although he wasn't used to this style, he accepted it out of politeness. Unexpectedly, this hoodie has now come in handy.

Meros reached out and took out the hoodie, examining it carefully.

This sweatshirt is a soft white color with simple geometric patterns printed on it, making it look both comfortable and stylish.

"I couldn't find anything else, so you'll have to make do with this for now. I'll have someone bring you some clothes."

As he spoke, Melos placed the hoodie on the stool outside the bathroom, then turned around and turned on his terminal.

He quickly entered Heathcliff's contact information and sent a message.

"Heath, bring over some women's clothes. Their measurements are..."

Next, Melos sent Lin Xiyue's detailed body measurements to Hissel, asking her to send over suitable clothes as soon as possible.

"I'm all better now."

Just after Moros sent the message, he suddenly heard Lin Xiyue's voice behind him.

Melos suddenly turned his head and his gaze fell on Lin Xiyue.

For a fleeting moment, a look of amazement flashed in his eyes.

Lin Xiyue emerged from the bathroom, her beautiful reddish-brown hair still wet, tightly wrapped in a towel and coiled on her head like a giant bun.

Only a small strand of bangs wasn't completely covered, falling down from her forehead and gently brushing her cheek.

Water droplets slowly dripped down her bangs, like sparkling pearls, sliding down her fair neck and finally disappearing into her pure white sweatshirt.

The sweatshirt was a little too big for Lin Xiyue, so she could only wear it diagonally, leaving her left shoulder bare and revealing a glimpse of her fair skin.

Perhaps because she had just taken a shower, Lin Xiyue's whole body was flushed with a faint blush, like a newly blossoming peach blossom, exuding a touch of shyness and freshness.

Her skin looked exceptionally hydrated and radiant with a healthy glow.

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