"Miss, do I look good?" Xiao Hong made a 1080-degree rotation, and the beige petticoat spun a circle of waves, gradually falling to cover the round legs and white calf.
"Oh, there’s nothing to see," the swordsmen lowered their bedroom eyes in time. "Sister Xiao Hong, your kung fu is not home. You should spin a hundred times."
"What’s the matter?" Xiao Yan asked puzzled, "Why do you turn so many times?"
"Nothing, little Fu elder sister, I haven’t seen you in circles for a long time. I really want to see it! " The swordsmen raised their heads, their eyes became pure as water with bedroom eyes, and there was still some worship.
"Ignore them, Xiao Hong," Haixin Liuxiang looked angry and funny, but Xiao Hong had to admit that there was indeed an indescribable natural beauty. "Yes, generous, quiet and dignified, with a shrewd beauty breath, but without losing fragrance," Haixin looked at it and commented. "This suit shows your inner temperament and devil’s figure very well. I wonder now, Xiao Yan, whether that romantic demon has seen through your whole body inside and outside and made it for you." Haixin smiled and teased, winking at the swordsmen.
"Miss, you say me, you still worry about yourself!" Xiao Fu shrugged his shoulders and smiled. "The man’s eyes are very poisonous, young lady. You are so beautiful, not only beautiful, but also charming in beauty, charming in Wu, charming in Wu, gorgeous in beauty, soft in beauty, just in laughter, laughing …, alas, it’s beautiful and charming anyway. Small Hong gave a devil’s light smile.
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Chapter one hundred and sixty-nine As anger now
It’s still Xiao Yan’s sister, and a word is to the point. "Xiaoxin cheered and went to change clothes! "
"Xiao Yan, what you said sounds a little cold to me!" Haixin Liuxiang ignored Xiaoxin, and she only felt creepy all over.
"Young lady, you can’t change clothes without courage!" Seeing the lingering fragrance in the sea heart, Xiao Hong asked in a low voice, "You are a witch with seven hearts."
"Yes, miss, it’s just a suit," said Xiaoxin, jumping like a little boy. "Miss, don’t you really want to see your most beautiful appearance?"
"Well, I’ll try." Xiaoxin’s words made Haixin feel fragrant. "If you choose one for me, I don’t believe that a suit can make this young lady look beautiful."
"Miss, don’t talk big. What do you say if that man’s clothes really set you off more beautifully than you think?" Xiaoxin caught Haixin’s words and kept saying.
"Hum, how to say, what’s there to say? This young lady will haunt him from now on!" There is a faint smile at the corners of the mouth.
"Yeah," Xiao Fiber and other swordsmen clapped their hands and cheered. "There will be good clothes to wear in the future!"
"Young lady, you can’t sell yourself for a suit of clothes," Xiao Yan exclaimed. "Aren’t you going to be a great monty?"
"Monty, Xiao Hong, did I say anything about being that great monty?" Haixin Liuxiang said in surprise, "I can’t remember when I said such a thing."
"Young lady, you …"
"Okay, okay, I’m trying on my clothes." Haixin Liuxiang grimaced and flashed into the dressing room.
"Small fiber, small fiber," Xiao Hong shouted feebly, helplessly watching the moving figure of Haixin disappear.
"Sister Xiao, what’s the matter?" Small fiber spin spin up.
"Small fiber, I am so hard! Why can’t the young lady always remember what she said before? " Xiao Yu complained.
"What words?"
"Be a monty?" Small Hong eyes looked at small fiber sharply. "No, you can’t remember!"
"Sister Xiao, I really can’t remember!" Small fiber vomitted to stick out your tongue.
"Dead girl, this is what the young lady said when she practiced magic for a hundred years. At that time, the young lady was in high spirits, pointing out the mountains and rivers, inspiring words on a very elegant mountain peak, and expressing her great goals freely." Xiao Yan counted quickly, and his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of Xiao Fiber shaking. "Small fiber, I said miss goal. What are you shaking about? "
"Sister Xiao, no, I admire you. I am shaking with admiration?" Small fiber said hard.
"Admire me, admire me for what?" Small Hong strange tunnel. The Ten Swordsman and Xiaoxin couldn’t hold back any longer, and they giggled and laughed so hard that they couldn’t understand each other. "Little Fu elder sister. We really admire you. It was many, many years ago, and you still remember it so clearly. We can’t accept you. "
"That is, it’s good to know," Xiao Yan showed off.
"Sister Xiao, can I ask you something?" Small fiber eyes shining with a bad smile.
"Ask. I’ll count your stinking things one by one. "
"Little Fu elder sister. Excuse me, what color dress was I wearing? " Xiaoxin winked at the other ten swordsmen.
"This, this," Xiao Yan thought for a moment, but he really couldn’t remember. When Xiao Xian smiled nauseous, he suddenly woke up and snorted, "Dead girl, who cares what you were wearing at that time?"
"Is that girl in the mirror herself?" When the Twelve Swords laugh and tease. In the fitting room, Haixin Liuxiang looked at herself in the mirror stupefied, and suddenly she was utterly confused. This person was too careful, not only gave her seven sets of clothes, but also gave her instructions on how to wear each set of clothes and what hair style to match. Even the matching jewelry is ready? Moreover, those jewels are made of the best jade, and the bracelets, jade rings and necklaces that are worn close to the body are also embedded with purple light lingshi, which is extremely precious even in the mountains of the sea.
The seven-hearted witch, Haixin Liuxiang, only felt enchanted. To some extent, these clothes are very revealing, which is even more revealing than the clothes she brought to wear when she performed the enchanting dance or the mind trick. But after these clothes are put on, after the jewelry is taken. It is so natural that the most flamboyant and energetic part of her witch personality is displayed, not too much, just right, and the whole young girl is loved by everyone. Unlike those dew-point clothes she brought, after wearing them, she would call herself a witch.