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"What are you doing? Change it......" Jin Xiaowei saw that Peaches hadn't moved for a long time, and couldn't help but reach out and poke her arm.

"Eldest sister, don't you avoid it??" The corners of Peache's mouth couldn't help but pull, although everyone is a woman, but what's the matter with you staring at me with such a warm gaze??

"Evade what? I'm not your Shen Mochen! Jin Xiaowei glanced at her and continued: "Why didn't I see you telling me to avoid when I was in the dormitory, besides, when we went to the school bathroom to take a shower together, you picked up your clothes faster than anyone else, and I didn't see you asking us to avoid it!" ”

"When I went to take a shower, everyone was picking up their clothes, okay......" Momoko looked at her with black lines on her head.

"Don't talk nonsense, change the speed, change your sister and help you do your hairstyle, and then put on makeup, it's already more than three o'clock at this time, you drag it again, and the party will start!" Jin Xiaowei saw that Peaches had been standing there without moving, so she simply stepped forward and lifted Peaches' T-shirt.

"Ahhh Female rascal!! Peaches fled, hiding behind the bookcase with her dress, looking at Jin Xiaowei with tears in her eyes and saying, "Sister, I'll come by myself, don't bother you to do it yourself!" ”

"Humph......"

So our poor little peach, under the supervision of the female version of Shen Mochen's bright eyes, endured humiliation and changed into a white fishtail dress.

When she changed into her dress and stood in front of the mirror, she was stunned for a while.

In the mirror, she is in a well-fitting dress, outlining a delicate curve, the rounded shoulders loom under the neckline of the dress, a plain little face sets off the pure white dress, which looks even more beautiful and moving, and the long black and smooth hair hangs down the back of the head, adding a pure temperament.

"Tsk, that's good, peach." Jin Xiaowei walked around the peach a few times, nodded and admired: "You always wear a T-shirt on weekdays, so you can't see it, in fact, your figure is still full, and there are ...... where you should be."

“…… But......" Momoko hesitated for a moment, and looked down at the hem of her skirt, "This skirt is too long, it's all dragged to the ground, and you will trip over it when you walk......

"Silly peach, you have to wear a dress with high heels, do you think I'll let you go up in slippers?"

"But I don't have high heels......"

"It's okay, I have! Our shoes are the same, you can rest assured!! ”

"But I didn't wear high heels......"

"Alright, don't be a wolf, Peach, you're only seventeen years old, how can you be like a seventy-one-year-old woman?" Jin Xiaowei really couldn't stand Peach's constant "but, but", so she simply dragged Peaches and pressed her to her dresser, and without saying a word, she directly styled her hair and makeup.

Two hours later.

Peaches trembled and stepped on twelve-centimeter-high heels, one small hand gently carried the skirt of the dress, and the other hand tightly held Jin Xiaowei's arm, crookedly, stumbling towards the door of her house little by little.

“…… Peaches, don't you want to be so embarrassed, let you walk in high heels like stepping on stilts, it's just a few steps from the stairs to the gate, you have already broken a dozen times!! ”