Chapter 8 Childe, is the slave family beautiful?

The woman on the stage wore a butterfly-shaped half-face mask with feathers inserted diagonally, covering half of her face, revealing a pair of smart eyes and a small snow-white chin.

A pair of squirming eyes, the tails of which are slightly upturned. Feel free to look forward to it, and you will see the spring water flowing, and there are all kinds of styles. This kind of style is completely charming, not the charm of the butterfly flying.

The lips are small, the lips are full and ruddy, and the corners of the lips are naturally upturned, which is a bit provocative and charming.

And the arc of the butterfly mask at the tip of the nose resembles a little fox, which adds a few points to the woman's charm.

A seductive purple wrap dress that outlines her extremely beautiful and seductive curves.

Every inch of ups and downs, every line is impeccable, and the curves of women in the world are fully interpreted.

What's even worse is that the purple wrap skirt is a high-waisted design, but countless tassels hang down at the end, revealing a looming small waist, and the skin is snow-white.

The arms and ankles were also exposed, but they were covered with some glittering ornaments and bells.

Extremely tempting, but without a sense of debauchery and exposure.

Everyone in the audience finally came back to their senses and looked at each other.

They felt that the posture of Butterfly Flying was already the highest level they could imagine, but as soon as this woman appeared, they felt like they were slapping their faces.

This curve, this figure, there is no comparison between the butterfly and the fly.

And the face, although the woman wears a half-face mask, only the exposed eyes, the chin, the forehead, the ..... Anything is enough to compete with the best posture of the butterfly.

Most of the people in the audience are veterans of flowers, and their eyes are naturally the most vicious, and they soon judged that this woman is absolutely stunning in the world just by virtue of her curves and soul-hooking eyes.

"Absolutely beautiful, I'll bet on my chastity." A swinger is flowing with a harass.

", you have this thing about chastity? I bet the Oiran that has been strong for three years is going to change hands tonight. ”

"The figure is definitely the ceiling that Lao Tzu can imagine."

"The style in that eye, the women of the Baihualou can't resist it together."

"Lao Tzu thinks so too."

"It's over, the 1,000 taels of silver that Lao Tzu invested are going to be wasted."

"What is silver, if the daughter can buy her a smile, Lao Tzu will immediately go home and move the gold."

"Not necessarily, in addition to beauty, it also depends on talent." Someone is calm.

“......”

In the small room, Jing Yi stared at Hao Se on the stage with interest after the initial shock.

Hehehe, this dog is too good.

He wondered how the plains had become peaks in seconds. If it weren't for the fact that he knew that the dog was a fake man, he would really believe that the person in front of him was a stunning woman.

His dog is really shocking.

Jing Yi is full of anticipation for the next talent show, and really wants to see what kind of amazing dance his dog will dance to blind his beautiful eyes.

Hao Se on the stage looked at the appearance of everyone, and the corners of his lips hooked.

Hehehe, where is this, stay and let these uninformed soil buns see what is called the ultimate style of women.

As soon as Hao Se stretched out his hand, Xiu'er, who had been disguised as a man and had changed her appearance, immediately handed over an iron rod that had been prepared a long time ago.

Hao Se caught it, smiled, turned and stuck the stick in the center of the stage. There, there are places that have been prepared long ago and where the stick can be fixed.

Everyone in the audience was stunned again.

Wait, what's this beauty going to do? Do you want to perform charlatanism? Playing with the tiger's busking?

Don't, isn't it good to be your beautiful woman? Why do you want to get a dancing stick?

"Hey, I guess in addition to beauty, beauty can't be talented." Someone sighed slightly.

Before he could finish sighing, Hao Se suddenly approached the stick, and his left arm was put on the top of the stick, straightened. Lift the long legs up, straighten the body at once, stick to the stick, freeze the frame.

Everyone in the audience suddenly gasped, and the originally noisy lobby suddenly fell silent.

At this moment, the posture of the woman on the stage stretched her body into a straight line. And the right leg is hooked on the stick, so that her arms are thinner at the moment, her legs are longer, her waist is thinner, and she is convex and backward to the extreme.

Everyone wanted to imagine that a woman's body could be flexible to this extent, and her curves could be so thrilling.

The woman hooked her lips, tilted her head slightly, and her black satin-like hair flowed on her body, caressing the undulating peaks and sunken mountainsides.

In an instant, everyone's eyes in the audience seemed to be on fire, burning with burning desire.

On the stage, the woman slid over the stick like a snake, her long legs around the stick, reversed, hooked, lowered, rotated, folded and reversed, and rotated 360 degrees......

With a flip of the gods, everyone once again saw that there is no most temptation, only more temptation.

With her seemingly casual and uncomplicated movements one after another, she shows the woman's sexiness and charm to the extreme.

From the fingertips to the toes, from the eyes to the movements, every place tells the flexibility and lingering of women.

Everyone in the audience began to breathe tightly, their hearts were surging, and their eyes were full of eager desire and expectation.

The music suddenly became hot, the tempo began to pick up, and the drums suddenly sounded. It can't help but remind people of the heat of summer and the enthusiasm of women outside the plug.

The woman on the stage picked up the tail of her eye, pulled out the stick, and threw it.

Then the waist and hips swayed in a unique way, and the feeling, as if equipped with a mechanical motor, brought a jingle and crunch.

The waist that swayed like a water snake and was full of strength, the slender arms that trembled in snow-white, and the curves that shook rapidly, were like tsunamis and volcanic eruptions.

As the woman's waist and hips trembled, the bells worn on the arms and ankles around the waist jingled, and the colorful glass beads on the tassels on the waist were also shining.

If Gou Zi just came out, standing on the stage with a bewitching posture, what they saw was a static picture.

Now, it's a moving picture.

When it is static, it is the most beautiful "wonder of nature" created by the hand of God, and it is the work of the Creator. On the plain, there were protruding peaks, and between the steep peaks of the slopes, a line of heavenly moats and canyons flew out, and the mountainside shrank violently.

When it is in motion, the painting is completely alive, and every part is infused with soul in an instant.

The woman on the stage was like the most beautiful enchantment conjured up by countless elves in the valley, sucking everyone's three souls and six spirits clean.

Everyone couldn't even make a sound this time, and they were short of breath one by one, like a pond full of oxygen-deficient fish.

Every time the woman trembled, she shook off everyone's amazed gaze and the rapid breathing of the room.

In the small room, Jing Yi Huo Ran, who was originally lying down, sat up, and his movements were so violent that he almost fell off his seat.

There was also a strange and complicated feeling in his chest, like surprise, joy, sadness and anger, which made him feel the urge to go on stage and tear the dog off.

This dog is really different from ordinary people, wonderful.

But to be honest, ignoring his man's gender is really tempting, and even he, a person who claims to have the strongest resistance to beauty, panicked at that moment.

Rong Sui, who was quiet next to him, suddenly turned red quietly with the tips of his ears, and his fingertips under his sleeves were slightly red.

The spring breeze wiped his nose and brought out a touch of blood.

Xia Feng, like all the prodigals, whistled frantically to call Hao Se.

Oh, this dog is so interesting.

Pretending to be a woman is simply amazing.

If this dog was really a woman, he directly lobbied the master to accept her.

And in a room facing the lobby on the second floor, the man in the crescent white robe, like Rong Sui, seemed to be watching all this lightly.

From the sideburns, a touch of blush swept faintly, all the way to the slender corners of the eyes, and the extremely clear and clean eyes were also dyed with a hint of bright color.

Hao Se on the stage looked at everyone's reaction with satisfaction, cut, why not have a modified combination of pole dancing and belly dancing. This is a piece of cake for her, and she knows a lot of things.

Although she is a dismissed "agent" who is not doing her job, she has not fallen behind in the skills she should have learned.

Dig up her organization, in layman's terms, it's SPY.

However, in the organization, she is not positioned as a common MIA gold medal, a killer, an intelligence agent or something like that.

She got in by relying on her IQ and academic qualifications, and her direction is a scientist spy or something, and she doesn't need to do work like fighting, killing, hooking up, etc.

However, all the students in the organization need to learn all aspects of their skills, but the emphasis is different.

In the novel, there are many fixed images of the National Security Bureau, the Military Intelligence Department, or special killers, such as decisive killing, coldness, and not many cruel words.

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o, this is a misunderstanding.

In fact, the personality of the students is the same as that of the ordinary people around us.

has a variety of personalities, hot, weird, gentle, sassy....... Well, the kind in the novel has it too.

But SPY is also a human being, so don't be so good at facializing.

Moreover, the more kind of person who engages in intelligence, the more ordinary the image, the character and image that stands out from the crowd, it is simply a bright target, unless the disguised identity itself is a star or something.

For example, she is a down-to-earth, beautiful and lively girl who loves to eat, play and flirt with beautiful men.

It's just that this is dressed as a "man", and he deliberately puts away some too feminine features.

Anyway, "acting", for them, it's a little case.

It's just that she doesn't really want to pretend to be a standard man, and it's good to leave some impressions.

Hao Se glanced at her dog master in the small room, and her red lips hooked up a playful smile.

One turned around, approached Xiao Jian, and then turned gracefully, standing in front of Jing Yi.

She leaned over slightly, and put one arm on Jing Yi's shoulder.

The hibiscus face was about to be pasted on Jing Yi, and a pair of peach blossom eyes were like flowing water, like a waterfall and long hair flowing on him.

Hao Se winked at Jing Yi, smiling brightly, his red lips slightly opened, and his breath was like an orchid.

Inch by inch, the red lips approached his thin jade earlobes, and the snow-white arms inadvertently brushed the tip of his nose.

"This son, is Gou Zimei beautiful? The slave family looks at you a little familiar, can you get to know each other? ”