Not long after Ye Fan hung up the phone, he received a text message from Qingjun, which marked the time and address of the meeting.

In the evening, the sky has been dark, the sun is only a little afterglow, at this time the city center of the business Times Square has turned on the beautiful night lights, a bunch of lights around the flowers and trees, each flower and plant is the bed of beautiful clothes.

The crowd was all over Times Square, and some of the boys were tidying up their hairstyles and then trying to pull their mouths outside the doorway, hoping that the smiles would be more charming.

And the woman is arranging her dress, hoping to add beauty to the date.

At this time, in the small corner of the southwest of Times Square, there is an extended version of the RV parked, and there are two little girls standing next to the RV, these two little girls are dressed very beautifully, they are really two beautiful girls of cosplay characters, Qingjun and Sakura.

The object of Qingjun's cosplay is the mid-laner mage in Glory of Kings - Daji.

Sakura's cosplay object is exactly like her name, and she is dressed as Sakura-chan.

"Sakura-chan, you look into my eyes and tell me, am I dressed up beautifully today?" Haru-kun lifted the clothes that seemed to be a little loose, and then asked Sakura.

Sakura's eyes withdrew from the crowd and directly gave her best friend a white eye, which was her Nth answer: "Beautiful!" Pretty! It's really beautiful! ……”

"Qingjun, you braided hair, do you really like the great god Ye Fan? Why haven't you never seen Ye Fan with your own eyes, and now we are just relying on the photos that Ke Xiaoqiang shared with us, we can barely see it, but aren't you afraid that these photos are P's? Sakura held out her white-gloved fingers, then reached out to grab one of the tails that had been sweeping around her thighs, the hateful tail that had itched herself from Haru-kun's cosplay character, Daji's white fox tail.

"Sakura-chan, let go, I'm going to have my tail ripped off by you." Haru-kun felt the pulling power of her ass and glared back at her best friend before continuing.

"Sakura-chan said that you are also my best friend, and you still say that, am I such a superficial person? I'm surrounded by handsome guys, who do you think I've been interested in? This time I feel like I've met true love! Do you know what I dreamed about last night? Qingjun took a deep breath, which belonged to the residual warmth in the hot air.

"I don't know what you dreamed about last night, I just know that you said the same thing in front of He Kai last time." Sakura listened to the endless laughter around her, trying to find the figure of the great god Ye Fan in the crowd.

"MDGB, stepping on the horse, that's the only time that Miss Ben of Eimei I is blind, Sakura, can you forget it quickly, who knew that turtle son was so good at disguise, if it weren't for my sister's sensitivity, I would almost be put to sleep by him!" Haru-kun bared two rows of teeth, viciously trying to bite someone to death.

"It's so bold that grandson still dares to continue pestering me now...... Qingjun said.

Qingjun, who was grinding her teeth, suddenly had her cheeks slightly red, thinking of yesterday's dream, which made her heart thump.

"Qingjun, look, that person in white seems to be the great god Ye Fan, don't you look like it?" Sakura took the photo displayed in her phone and stared at Ye Fan who was slowly approaching.

"Oh, oh, oh, Sakura, help me see how lethal my appearance is now?" Haru-kun woke up from the dream of the melon in her head, and then pulled Sakura's skirt like dancing with both hands, and quickly asked.

"Combat power report, 10,000 crit!" Sakura hurriedly covered her skirt, and then looked at her best friend who was a little cramped and uneasy speechlessly, this person who is obviously a big sister and a big personality looks even younger than a little girl at this time.

After listening to this, Qingjun was very satisfied with this answer, gently waved his two fox ears, and then walked towards Ye Fan with a shy expression.

"Qing-kun?" Ye Fan looked at Daji, who was cosplaying in front of him, this Qingjun who was wearing the blue skin of the king glory Daji.

"It's me." Lady Qingjun nodded.

"Sakura-chan?" Ye Fan looked at the beautiful woman who was following Qingjun.

"God Ye Fan, I'm so glad to see you." Sakura said.

The three of them chatted for a while, and Ye Fan sat in the RV, and then a Daji and a Variety Sakura began to put makeup on Ye Fan's face.

Poor Ye Fan began an infinite torture, and this torture did not come from his face, but from his eyes.

Because the object of Qingjun's cosplay is Daji, who is known as the super-sized Daji, so the chest of the clothes is a dress that is transformed according to Daji's prototype, just the day before yesterday, a seamstress in Donghai City, she received an order, and the request of the order is to transform the clothes according to the Daji skin (Wonderland Alice + Passion Samba) in the glory of the king, and the seamstress has never seen the owner of the order at all, so she cut this dress according to her imagination.

This dress is being worn on the 13-year-old beautiful girl Qingjun at the moment.

When he was waiting outside the RV just now, Qingjun was standing and waiting, that is, Daji's clothes bandeau restraints couldn't see anything at all.

But at this moment, Qingjun wants to make up Ye Fan from head to toe into her favorite cosplay image - Inuyasha's brother Sesshomaru.

All kinds of squatting postures and bending over coexisted, and Ye Fan, who accidentally saw the super beautiful picture and scenery with his eyes open, was almost poisoned on the spot.

"Ye Fan, can you not close your eyes, I can't accurately draw eyeliner and eyeshadow with your eyes closed, I don't often wear makeup!" Qingjun leaned forward at a 40-degree angle to finish drawing Ye Fan's eyebrows, and the brush gently left the eyebrows and placed them in front of Ye Fan's double eyelids.

Qingjun looked at Ye Fan, who had his eyes closed tightly, and said softly, but the distance from Ye Fan was only a palm, and when he spoke, he spit out a faint fragrance, and Ye Fan could easily smell the childish fragrance that belonged to Qingjun.

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