Change into women's clothes

"Okay, okay, don't cry, I'll take you to a good place to drink." Hua Yuqiong stretched out her hand and wiped Lan Shao's tears.

"Master, what did you just call your subordinates in?" Lan Shao wiped his tears and said to Hua Yuqiong.

Hua Yuqiong smiled, "It's nothing, I just want to try the feeling of wearing women's clothes, but I can't wear them, so I want to ask you." ”

She saw that the women's clothes sent by Xin Han were very beautiful, so she wanted to see what she looked like in women's clothes, but she looked at the pile of clothes and didn't know where to start.

"Then the subordinates will dress the master first, it's cold tonight, and the master wants to try women's clothes." Lan Shao laughed.

The master is so good-looking, he must be beautiful in women's clothes.

Hua Yuqiong thought about it, so she nodded in agreement: "That's fine." So what do I need to do now? ”

Lan Shao saw Hua Yuqiong's overwhelmed appearance for the first time, and laughed again rarely, "The master just stretches out his arms and stands still." ”

"Oh," Hua Yuqiong listened to Lan Shao's words, and the whole person stood as straight as a bamboo, and then stretched out her arms, "Is that so?" ”

"Yes."

Lan Shao nodded, walked to the bed, picked up the dress that Hua Yuqiong threw on the bed, tidied it up, took the clothes and walked to Hua Yuqiong's side, and dressed Hua Yuqiong.

Seeing Lan Shao skillfully help her put on such a cumbersome dress, Hua Yuqiong had some expectations in her heart.

After Lan Shao helped her put it on, Hua Yuqiong happily looked at the dress on her body and turned around a few times in place. The aqua blue dress bloomed with a flower, and the corners of the skirt were embroidered with silver threads with a circle of lifelike butterflies, and with the rotation of the dress, the butterflies on the corners of the skirt seemed to come to life, flying between the fluttering clothes.

Lan Shao's astonishing gaze fell on Hua Yuqiong, and his eyes flickered slightly.

Such a master is more beautiful than those dancing girls who claim to be immortals at today's banquet.

No, the master is the real immortal, and those dancing girls are far less beautiful than the master.

Hua Yuqiong looked at herself in the mirror, not only admiring: "This dress is so beautiful, but it's a little troublesome to wear." ”

Lan Shao looked at Hua Yu Qiong's long hair dyed with ink, and said to Hua Yu Qiong: "Master, my subordinates will comb your hair again." ”

Hua Yuqiong was slightly stunned, looked sideways at Lan Shao, and said with a slight surprise: "You know all this?"

Lan Shao nodded, "There will be some." ”

As he spoke, Lan Shao asked Hua Yuqiong to sit in front of the bronze mirror, while he picked up a wooden comb, combed Hua Yuqiong's hair, and started to move.

Xin Han not only gave a dress, but also a matching silver hair ornament, and Lan Shao used these hair accessories to pull up the upper part of Hua Yuqiong's black hair and make a simple bun.

Hua Yuqiong sat obediently, watching Lan Shao's movements in the bronze mirror, and then fell on the young man in the aqua blue dress in the mirror.

She always felt a little disobedient to such a young man's handsome face......

But the illusion on her body is not something she can solve.

Tsk, one day, she will find the person who gave her illusions and learn illusions.

"Master, it's all right."

Lan Shao saw Hua Tian on the side, picked up one and pasted it to the center of his eyebrows.

I saw a lifelike fiery red phoenix in the center of the painted feather Qiong's eyebrows in the mirror, spreading its wings and ready to fly. While embellishing the face of the painted Yuqiong, it also makes the painted Yuqiong more indistinguishable, making it difficult to tell whether it is an immortal in the sky or a succubus in the dark.