Chapter 34: Changing Clothes

didn't have time to think about it, Bai Qiongshi immediately stepped forward, leaning against the door, shaking the doorknob switch.

"There's someone in here!"

"Oh, poetry! I had a sore throat just now, and I needed to rinse my mouth..."

Before the door was completely locked, Liu Ying had already stumbled in.

Bai Qiongshi immediately covered her face and retreated behind the bathroom curtain.

She stood in the corner of the bathtub, dazed and helpless.

If such a bizarre thing happens to him, if someone else finds out, I don't know how much of a riot it will cause.

Bai Qiongshi didn't have the slightest envy before, only felt that the well-decorated wedding room was like a nest infested by demons and monsters, and there were countless pairs of eerie eyes in the dark, staring at her fiercely.

The cold and greedy fierce gaze pierced his skin and penetrated deep into his bone marrow, waiting for the moment when his will collapsed.

She no longer dares to speculate on the handsome man with clumsy movements based on illness, and she no longer fantasizes that Yang Susu is still the gentle and strong senior.

What is that stupid puppet man?

Do the clothes hanging on the logs have such qualities?

Could it be that the painted skin ghosts depicted in the chat are not the novelty of the creator's imagination?

Countless thoughtful and terrifying thoughts flickered in her mind, causing her brain to shut down, restart, and shut down again... Cycle.

Suddenly, Bai Qiongshi bent her fingers and tore at her arm fiercely, watching her well-groomed pale pink nails cut through her skin.

Fresh and dazzling blood oozed out little by little, but I didn't feel the pain.

Bai Qiongshi's breathing became more and more rapid, and she was drenched in cold sweat, she wiped the sweat from her forehead and covered her face with her hands.

"Khan... Sweat! โ€

She suddenly realized something, her pupils staring at her palm.

Surprised, one side of the bathroom curtain was suddenly pulled open.

Bai Qiongshi's body trembled, and she met Liu Ying's eyes when she broke in.

"What's wrong with you? I shouted at you several times but there was no response. โ€

"Yikes!"

The screams frightened Bai Qiongshi to retreat again and again.

"What a beautiful dress! Oh~ You steal Sister Susu's clothes! โ€

Liu Ying smiled evilly and held Bai Qiongshi's arm up.

"Why is this torn? It looks like it's just pulled off, what a pity! โ€

She turned to a look of regret and heartache, stroking the wound of her fingernails, and sighed again and again.

"You say... Clothes? Bai Qiongshi's hand shrank, but she didn't break free.

"Yes, this material is really good, it must be comfortable to wear! It's really cracking here..."

Liu Ying inserted the thumbs of both hands into the wound and turned the whole piece of flesh upside down.

Bai Qiongshi's eyes widened, looking at the white and delicate skin under the peeled skin.

- Completely your own, real skin!

"Take it off! Let me try, hurry, hurry! Liu Ying jumped and shouted, looking impatient.

"Then you go out first... I'll take it off..."

Bai Qiongshi got up weakly and pushed Liu Ying out of the bathroom.

"It's all women, what's the matter, just take it off in person!"

Bai Qiongshi ignored the unreasonable trouble outside the door and locked the door tightly.

She stood in front of the mirror, looking at the unfamiliar faces inside.

The appearance is delicate and vulgar, with a kind of elegant and beautiful Molan.

Bai Qiongshi groped around for a moment, but never found a zipper-like existence.

In desperation, she had to peel off the scars bit by bit.

The image in the mirror has enough impact and deterrence.

It looked like Bai Qiongshi was molting the skin of a snake, coming out of the strange cold shell.

When I finally got rid of this strange skin, my reassuring true face was finally revealed.

Bai Qiongshi cleaned up the unknown mucus on her arms and face, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

The sound of impatient harassment outside the door was incessant.

"Hello, aren't you good... Hurry up..."

"Huh!! Isn't there a lot of clothes here! This one is so beautiful, Sister Susu's figure shouldn't fit, haha! โ€

Liu Ying's words stabbed Bai Qiongshi's nerves like pinpriks.

"Don't wear it!"

She roared and burst out the door.

Liu Ying in front of her was changing into a dark blue short skirt, decorated with dotted diamonds.

She excitedly slipped into the bathroom and stinked in front of the mirror for a moment.

turned to a sad look in the ointment:

"It seems to have lost a little weight, no wonder, after all, there is another short skirt in it..."

"Shishi, what do you think?"

Bai Qiongshi looked at the woman who was scratching her head, her face was like ashes.

It was indeed an ordinary piece of clothing.

The white dress she took off and lay quietly on the side of the sink.

Bai Qiongshi shook her head in a panic, her trembling legs were about to be unable to support her thin body.

She retreated again and again, and finally sat down on the ground no longer holding on.

Behind it, there are a pair of fat short legs.

Yang Susu's face was gloomy and he looked down at the woman on the ground.

An invisible coercion was about to make Bai Qiongshi breathless.

"You don't go to dinner, why do you come here to try on clothes?"

"Also, Shishi, why are you sitting on the carpet in your underwear, so that my husband bumps into me, I don't know who to be angry with."

Yang Susu pinched his waist with both hands, his tone was angry, and he already had a qualified housewife's attitude.

"Yes... I'm sorry... Sister Susu, I see that the clothes are so good-looking, just..."

Bai Qiongshi stood up tremblingly, leaned against the wall of the corridor, picked up her clothes and put them on.

"Hi, Sister Susu! Where did you buy these clothes, the store will send me a look! Styling aside, this material is too comfortable! โ€

Liu Ying lifted the short skirt, gently pulled down the short shirt on her upper body, and asked excitedly.

"You can't buy these."

"Why?"

"These are boyfriend's special models!"

"Huh?" Liu Ying pondered for a moment, and then suddenly realized.

"Is my brother-in-law a designer, or is there a channel for customization? It's really enviable, Sister Susu! โ€

Yang Susu covered her mouth and snickered, her crescent-like eyes were like falling stars, and there was joy in them that couldn't be hidden.

"Just your sweet mouth, quickly change your clothes and come to dinner."

"Since it's a special model for my boyfriend, I can't be cheeky and ask my sister for it, next time my brother-in-law is free, you must help me find one, the price is easy to say!"

"Oh yes!"

Yang Susu took the clothes that Liu Ying had changed from, patted her shoulder, and pushed her towards the living room.

"What are you doing? Hurry up! โ€

"Sister Su Su... I don't feel well, my stomach hurts, I... Why don't you come back next time... This time... I'm sorry... Sister Su Suยทยทยท Obviously you invited you..."

"I stewed yam chicken soup to nourish my stomach!"

"I really don't need to... Sister Susu! โ€

Bai Qiongshi's words gradually became intense, and she just wanted to leave this ghost place urgently.

"Dishes... It's getting cold! Yang Susu's tone was cold, and he tilted his head sideways to glance at the woman whose body was trembling.

An eerie chill surged from the soles of Bai Qiongshi's feet to her whole body.

If you refuse to do so, unimaginably horrific things will happen.

She swallowed, tried to suppress her tear ducts, which were gradually losing control, and dragged her body as if it no longer belonged to her, and walked towards the living room.