"That..... we're dressed like this, it's all real?" Chen Fan pretended not to understand, grabbed a handful of waist-length hair and asked.

"It's true, it's pretty silky." Li Peijun smiled and personally brushed it from top to bottom.

"Is that boobs real?" Chen Fan said tentatively again.

Li Peijun smiled evilly with a meaningful expression: "Hahaha, that one is fake, it's all silicone filling, I opened it and looked at it, but it feels the same as the real thing." ”

"That's ....." Chen Fan pondered and didn't continue to ask.

The playground was set up in a small cubicle at the edge of the prom party, and the corridor was lined with exactly the same doors, Chen Fan couldn't tell which one it was at first, and pushed the door indiscriminately.

"Oh, how did the mud stuff get in?" A disheveled foreigner next to the bed found the two of them and hurriedly lifted his half-stripped pants.

"It seems like a mistake, let's go." Li Peijun looked very calm, pulled Chen Fan and retreated to the door, and took the door with him.

Chen Fan was very puzzled and asked, "I've gone in, why don't you look around." ”

"Our two eagle girls are standing next to him, and the man is afraid that he will be so frightened that he will disarm as soon as he draws his gun." Li Peijun shrugged his shoulders, "Maybe it's still two gay guys, what's there to see." ”

This time, the two of them learned to be obedient, and they would knock on the door before entering to test it, and if they heard any indescribable movement from inside, they would go to the next house with each other.

"It's finally here, and it can be said that it has gone through nine hundred and eighty-one difficulties." Chen Fan sat on the soft sofa chair and sighed about life.

"It's all cute girls, do you want to look for them?" Li Peijun ruffled his hair and enjoyed the pleasure of the women's clothing boss.

"What's there to look for here, I'm afraid this copy will be a woman to a man, a man to a woman, not only the clothes, but even the voice has changed for you, and the race has undergone surgery." Chen Fan waved his hand, like a cold queen of the main palace, looking at everyone like a slut.

The 12 players on the field have their own characteristics, such as Chen Fan and Li Peijun belong to the elegant celebrity style, although the behavior is so rough that it is no different from scolding the street shrew, but it is the result of the collapse of the personality, and some are sweet Lori, and occasionally you can see one or two cold royal sisters.

Don't listen to the delicate voices, one is better than the other, all of them are boys.

Knock it down, naturally it can't be talked about, Ben Xian is a thirty or forty-year-old foot-picking man jumping around, as soon as he thinks of this, Chen Fan left all his crooked brains behind.

"Today, it is the courtesan competition of our celebrity fashion party, and I hope that all the sisters can show their best skills and compete here."

The presiding judge was an old woman, her tone was sharp and not procrastinating, she sounded like an old bustard, and Chen Fan even began to doubt his profession a little.

"Okay, that's all for now, wait for ten minutes and you will come back here to concentrate, and we will elect a celebrity to preside over the overall situation."

Chen Fan propped up the countertop with his hands, pushed the sofa back a little, and got up and left with dignity and elegance.

"Ouch, this high heel, it's really, it's grinding and awkward, I don't wear it anymore." Chen Fan walked very aggrieved, so he simply kicked his feet and completely liberated his feet.

After dealing with the high heels, Chen Fan felt that this dress was very in the way, not to mention the lengthy skirt and mopping the floor, walking was like running with weights, which was weird and heavy.

"Teared, torn."

Chen Fan did not hesitate to tear it up, and when he became a barbaric tailor, he directly controlled the length of the skirt at the knee.

"It's so hot here, and my chest is a little stuffy....what kind of model is this, isn't it?..."

After the lower body was completed, Chen Fan started the idea of the upper body again, and while no one was paying attention, he was stunned to transform the gown with a scarf into a bandeau and off-the-shoulder model, and also took out the tight underwear.

"It's nice to be your own girl." Chen Fan combed his bangs, and felt that after becoming a women's clothing boss, the whole person was much more heroic.

"I'm on my own tonight, there's nothing to say, the big guy has to hold on and lead everyone to victory." Chen Fan followed the prompts of the system, walked to the dining table, and poured down six glasses of red wine in one go.

"Phew~ I won't keep the card No. 12 if I die, Ma Dan, drink me to death."

Chen Fan didn't know the etiquette, just like a rough man, he grabbed it and poured it, leaving his lipstick marks on the six empty wine glasses, for fear that others would not know that the wine glasses had been touched by himself.

The red wine was so strong that it was a little bit of a trance when he drank the third glass, and as a last resort, Chen Fan used the power of the witch to turn the rest into Tieguanyin to sober up.

"The guard operation is complete, and the player you are guarding tonight is number 6."

Chen Fan leaned on the dining table with his hands, a little embarrassed, compared with those well-behaved ladies, he was more like a hillbilly who had never seen the world, maybe he sneaked in, and forcibly entered the mirror to brush a wave of existence.

But he still enjoys everything here, the desserts and delicacies that he can't usually eat, the romantic beauties that can only be admired through the screen, there is everything here, not only in quantity, but also in quality.

Especially the women's clothing on the body, after its own careful processing, the more it looks more pleasing to the eye.

"I really want to find a mirror to see my current self." Chen Fan put his hand to his face and became self-absorbed.

Most of those noble ladies were chatting in groups, and they didn't touch the food on the table, letting it get cold and rotten, as if chatting could feed their stomachs, Chen Fan was not polite, and stuffed it into his mouth when he saw something delicious.

After a full meal, Chen Fan started to think about other things, but he is not easy to insert into other people's private circles as an outsider, and he can't hear any gossip when he stands far away, and he will be despised with his eyes when he gets closer, making him uncomfortable.

"Oh, Hani, I'm a little drunk."

Chen Fan, who was bored, turned around and found the source of the sound, only to see a pair of conspicuous men and women in the crowd, the female half-fell and half-leaned on the boy's arms, her cheeks were crimson, and her mouth was full of words.

"Mommy....this look doesn't look like you're drunk.,Affectionate.,Deliberate.。 Chen Fan picked up the fruit plate on the table and stuffed the sliced cantaloupe into his mouth.

"Baby, you've drunk too much, let's go back to our room and rest."

The man also tried his best to cooperate with the performance, and the performance of the two people was not only for each other, but also for the people present.

"As for being so loud..... show affection, do you want to give you a loudspeaker to roar." Chen Fan subconsciously reached out and grabbed it, but found that the fruit plate was already empty.

Looking at the pendulum in the center of the hall, before the time came, Chen Fan picked up a glass of red wine, turned it into a cold white boil and poured it into his stomach, and complained: "This wolf team has been discussing tactics for a long time......"

Suddenly, Chen Fan had a bold idea.

He first deliberately pulled the collar down a little, and then raised the knee-length skirt up to the thighs, compared with a room of tightly wrapped noblewomen, Chen Fan can already be regarded as a real bewitching slut.

"Oops, I'm drunk."

Chen Fan casually said it loudly, clearly telling the people at the dance party - is there anyone who wants to take advantage of it, I'm so bored.

Seeing that there was no movement, Chen Fan repeated it several times, and also performed an exaggerated cup smashing action, accompanied by a slight shaking of his body, pretending to be drunk and unconscious with disordered steps.

"Bang!"

The play was too involved, Chen Fan didn't pay attention, he tripped over the red carpet at his feet, and he didn't see anyone to support him.

"Fairy tales are all lies, I...."Chen Fan stepped on the cold tiles barefoot, and almost slipped again.