The Yellow cheongsam, will be neat, straight and symmetrical, concave and convex has the body, outlined into the perfect S-shaped, split, full white thighs looming, incomparably attractive .
With the exquisite and elegant face, itâs like a fairy among people .
âHow beautiful!â Lin Hai couldnât help but swallow and spit .
âDo you think so?â Ling ChuChu walked two steps and asked Lin Hai .
âMore than that? Perfect! Itâs just like itâs tailor-made for you . â Lin Hai sincerely praised .
Ling ChuChu smiled, didnât speak, and entered the fitting room, took off the cheongsam .
âLet me give you one . â Lin Hai suddenly said .
He didnât mean anything else, but he thought it would be a pity if Ling ChuChu didnât wear this cheongsam .
âNo, I have something else to do . Letâs go . â Ling ChuChu shook his head and left .
âThank you . â Out of the distance, Lin Haicai shouted .
Lingchu did not stop, but turned to give Lin Hai a smile .
âPlease wrap it for me, miss . â
Lin Hai suddenly felt that the cheongsam was the most beautiful dress to set off the beauty of women .
The girl of xianâer, who is also a beauty, canât be worse than Ling ChuChu in this cheongsam .
She will love it .
Lin Hai, carrying his clothes, was just about to leave when he stopped again .
How can I not buy such beautiful clothes for Xinyue?
Didnât Ling ChuChu just say that? Xinyue and her figure are almost the same .
âMiss, the same number, and get me another green one . â
Liu Xinyueâs pure girl looks more beautiful and pure in green .
Grass, the goods at home can not buy?
Lin Hai suddenly thought of Chu linâer again .
Although he felt that Chu linâer was a fucking girl, she was also a peerless beauty .
The most important thing is that this guy stays in his room every day and keeps her eyes on his clothes .
Just buy it together .
âMiss, the red one will also be wrapped for me . â
Chu linâer is hot and charming . The one wearing red is the best .
Lin Hai walked back with his clothes in his hand, thinking that it would be nice if Liu Xinyue, xianâer and Chu linâer were allowed to wear cheongsam and play together in front of him .
Thinking of beautiful things, Lin Haiâs face is very obscene .
Why? Incorrect!
Liu Xinyue green, Chu linâer red, xianâer yellow!
Nima, Linhaiâs face is black!
Red, green and yellow, if these three people really stand together, does not he become a traffic light?
Back to the villa, Lin Hai directly threw the red cheongsam on Chu linâer .
âWhat?â Chulinâer asked .
âYour clothes are beautiful!â
Chu linâer gave Lin Hai a bad look .
âHow can I wear it if you give it to me like this?â Chu linâer reached for the clothes and put them on directly .
Whatâs the situation?
Lin Hai is a fool .
âWhy canât you touch the clothes?â
âWe canât touch anything in the world . â
âThen how can you touch my bed? Still in my bed all day? â
âNo, Iâm just floating with my mana . â
Shit, is that ok?
âThen why can you meet me?â Lin Hai then asked .
âThe ghost knows . â Chulinâer rolled her eyes .
âArenât you a ghost?â
âGet out of here . I donât want to talk to you . â
âHow can I give it to you? You canât burn it! â
âBurn your sister, will it burn to ashes?â Chu linâer suddenly thinks Lin Hai is an idiot .
â⊠I donât think all the people who go to the graves are burned? â Lin Hai asked in surprise .
âItâs all feudal superstition . Do you believe that the living find comfort in their hearts? Youâre still a college student! â Chu linâer looked contemptuous .
Puff!
Your sister, what kind of world is this?
How could a ghost satirize himself for feudal superstition? God, whatâs wrong with the world?
âThen you say, how can I give it to you?â Lin Hai didnât say well .
âYouâre a pig . Wechat canât sweep away . This IQâŠâ Chu linâer shook her head contemptuously .
damn you!
Lin Haiâs face is green with anger .
How dare you despise your IQ? He shouldnât buy it for her .
Open the chat box with Chu linâer, and it really has a sweep function .
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Lin Hai swept his clothes .
Ding Dong!
You sent a cheongsam to chulinâer .
Chu linâerâs face changed as soon as she got it out!
âGod, how beautiful! I love it! I want to wear it, Iâll wear it right away! â
With a whoosh, chulinâer ran directly into the inner room .
Lin Haiâs eyes are protruding and lying in the slot . This cheongsam is really lethal to women . Even his female ghosts are so crazy!
Lin Hai picked up the yellow one again, and entered the holy land with an idea .
âMy maidservant greets his master . â Seeing Lin Hai come in, xianâer hurriedly salutes .
âHa ha, get up quickly, xianâer . What gift do I bring to you?â Lin Hai took out the cheongsam .
âGod, itâs beautiful!â Xianâerâs eyes are straight .
âMaster, this is really for xianâer?â Xianâer couldnât believe it .
âItâs for you, of course . Take it . â Lin Hai put his hand forward .
âThank you, master!â Xianâer took the cheongsam and was very happy .
âPut it on and see . â Said Lin Hai .
âUm . â Xianâer promised .
Later, xianâer began to take off clothes and remove one by one in front of Lin Hai .
Forehead⊠Lin Haiâs eyes are straight .
Nima, why doesnât this girl avoid herself?
I am a man!
Looking at xianâer taking off like a lamb in front of him, Lin Hai was stunned .
âHow are you, master?â Xianâer changed her clothes and turned around for two times .
âWell, master, are you ok? Why is your face so red? â Xianâer is stunned .
âAh, itâs OK . Itâs a little hot . â As soon as xianâer spoke, Lin Hai responded and swallowed a few spits .
Lin Hai took a look, and xianâer put on the cheongsam . The classical and dignified beauty was even more incisive .
Although and Ling Chu are two different styles, but as far as beauty is concerned, they are no worse than Ling Chu Chu .
If xianâer goes out, itâs at the school level, Lin Hai thought .
âThat, xianâer, you canât take off your clothes in front of men, understand?â Lin Hai said like teaching a little girl .
Xianâer blushed .
âItâs only in front of the master . â
Forehead⊠OK
Lin Hai suddenly found that he didnât seem to be against it .
Mark, as expected, all men are lecherons .
Lin Hai shook his head and sighed .
âWell, xianâer, go ahead and do some work . Iâll go to draw Wang na . â
âOh . â Seeing Lin Hai going, xianâerâs original happy mood suddenly became a little depressed .
âMaster painter . â Far away, Lin Hai saw the king of painting painting .
âHere comes the master!â The king of painting hurriedly got up to meet him .
âYou are Puff! â Lin Hai laughed directly .
âHahahaha, master Hua Wang, you are painting yourself?â Lin Hai pointed to a picture that the king was drawing .
âAh, yes, yes, the master laughed . â The old kingâs face is red .
âIâll teach you painting some other day . â Lin Hai shook his head .
The king draws himself with a sketch . NIMA can see that itâs him except for the Hu Zi . How can she look at others? How can she look like a piece of shit!
âReally? Thatâs great . Although the sketch looks simple, itâs still very difficult to find out by myself . Itâs been several days, and I canât find any clue . â
Lin Hai shook his head . Itâs impossible to get a clue on the basis of the king of painting . In fact, the main reason is the problem of tools .
Nima, take a brush to draw a sketch . If you can draw a picture, itâs a ghost .
âDonât gossip . Master Hua Wang, Iâm here today to ask for something . â