"Forget it, no one can see you taking a shower on the street anyway-"

Tang Xiaoqing rushed into the luxurious mobile bathroom as if she had escaped.

The thought of possible "episodes" when taking a shower with someone makes her limbs instinctively limp, and her lower abdomen instinctively swells......

For the sake of money, she will try her best to cooperate with other things, except for that aspect.

I didn't expect that the mobile bath was more enjoyable than the one in the hotel, with a whirlpool bathtub, a 360-degree shower head, and the sound insulation effect was good, and the bustling sound on the pedestrian street was completely blocked.

After washing for more than 20 minutes, Tang Xiaoqing had just dried herself when the door of the bathroom was opened.

"Hey-" Tang Xiaoqing shouted, busy covering her private parts.

"Don't worry, ma'am." A female stylist walked in with her clothes in her arms.

Tang Xiaoqing also found out at this time that outside the open door, it was not the main street - I don't know when, another small moving room and bathroom door to door, connected together.

It was a lavish powder room.

The world of rich people is really incomprehensible!

With the help of the female stylist, Tang Xiaoqing changed into a noble and elegant evening dress, sat on the high-end rotating chair in the dressing room, closed her eyes, and let the stylist spray her thrush and eye shadow......

Tang Xiaoqing, who has always been plain-faced, looks more and more stunning and noble under the care of the stylist.

It's already beautiful, but the stylist is still taking care of it.

Her movements were gentle, her fingers were soft, and she was taken care of by her dexterous ten fingers, and Tang Xiaoqing was drowsy.

Vaguely, Tang Xiaoqing felt that something was wrong.

First, the soft fingers became hard and strong.

Then, his fingers pressed against her lips and stroked them gently.

At the same time, she felt someone's lips touch her ears, and the heat of her exhalation made her itch unbearably......

Tang Xiaoqing, who was half asleep, trembled with excitement and opened her eyes hurriedly.

That female stylist, I don't know when it was replaced by Lu Chenghei!

"What are you doing!" Tang Xiaoqing said vigilantly.

"Styling you—" Someone sounded.

"Do you understand?"

"Just try it." Lu Chengsi moved his mouth away from Tang Xiaoqing's face, and while disrupting the hairstyle that the stylist had made, he said, "Your beauty is too hidden, others are not easy to discover, I must do it myself!" ”

He just wanted to turn around and say that he wasn't beautiful enough, but what he looked at in his eyes was obviously appreciative.

Duscilic guys! Tang Xiaoqing pursed her lips.

However, to Tang Xiaoqing's surprise, Lu Chengsi really has a set, and under his modification, Tang Xiaoqing found that he was more beautiful in the mirror.

is also beautiful, before it was modified, it was somewhat the same grace and luxury; After the modification, it is elegant and intellectual, and even a little playful, cute and literary.

Tang Xiaoqing naturally prefers the latter.

She couldn't help but look at Lu Chenghei with admiration.

But what makes people collapse is that this guy is too dishonest, and when he gives her a look, he always takes advantage of her.

Tang Xiaoqing thought of the bottomless "customized service project" that her younger brother Tang Kai said.

"You listened to Tang Kai's words to do this, right?"

"The beginning is." Someone smirked, "Then it became a habit." ”

"I don't like ...... like that"

"But I like ...... very much"

Tang Xiaoqing was so frightened that she was scared.

If it continues, will this intimate mobile dressing room become a shameful scene that gets out of control again?