The warmth that appeared in Chen Zhen’s heart swam all over his body, and this feeling was really comfortable.

He even hoped that Joan of Arc would not finish it so quickly. After Joan of Arc had tidied up his clothes, Chen Zhen opened his eyes in disappointment and smashed his mouth pitifully. Joan of Arc glanced at the Lord, thinking he was impatient, and quickly said, "Lord, it's all right away..."

"Don't worry, don't worry..." Chen Zhen smiled wryly.

"Lord, please sit down and I will put on your shoes." Joan of Arc's voice was soft and he knelt at the lord's feet and raised his calves.

In Chen Zhen's heart, the warm feeling slowly rose again...

Joan of Arc carefully tidied up the insoles. Even though she was not tidiating the clothes she wore on the lord, Chen Zhen felt a warm feeling in his heart. After wearing a pair of animal leather high heels, Chen Zhen stood up with the armrest of the chair.

"Lord, please sit down and move." Joan of Arc looked serious, forcing her to do as she said.

Joan of Arc took out some pearl powder from a small iron box, twisted it on her fingertips, and then she pursed her lips, pinched Chen Zhen's chin carefully, and wiped it on both sides of Chen Zhen's nose with her fingertips stained with pearl powder.

Chen Zhen stared at Joan of Arc in a daze, and the warm breath in his chest increased dramatically.

Chen Zhen couldn't help but murmured: It feels so comfortable to be served...

Joan of Arc's eyes inadvertently touched the lord's gaze. At that moment, she was amazed by the lord's face.

Although the makeup has not been finished, Joan of Arc has begun to imagine the scene when the Lord becomes a girl. The Lord's face has delicate facial features. He is only 15 years old, his lips are still very clean and he has no beard.

Such a face made Joan of Arc look a little dazed, and he actually thought of kissing his tender lips.

She suddenly woke up, blinked her eyes quickly, and smiled at the Lord Lord and said, "Don't look, please close your eyes, Lord Lord..."

Chen Zhen closed his eyes obediently, and his long upward eyelashes were like small fans, intertwined with the downward eyelashes. At that moment, Joan of Arc's movements paused, and she exclaimed in her heart: Lord Lord is so beautiful... If he cried, there would definitely be small drops of water on these eyelashes...

"Joan of Arc, why don't you melt? Hurry up..." Chen Zhen pressed his eyes and opened his lips and teeth lightly.

Joan of Arc came to his senses, approached the Lord's face, and said softly: "Don't be anxious, Lord... I'll make you clean soon..."

When Joan of Arc spoke, the fragrance on his body plunged on the Lord's face, which made the warmth in the Lord's heart surge.

The white coral powder was carefully applied to the cheeks, the white wine dirt was applied evenly on the palm of the palm, and the little gecko poop was crushed, applying it to the eyebrows and eyelids. After the makeup on the face was ready, Joan of Arc carefully put the brown wig on the head of the lord.

The Lord closed his eyes and felt that the warm fragrance of him was walking away.

After a while, he heard the sound of the box being opened, and after a few seconds, the warm fragrance returned to him.

A soft hand held his head and gently stroked the brown wig.

"Let me help you comb your hair, Lord Lord..." Joan of Arc had a smile on his face and a gentle tone. Her most proud work in her life was about to be born. She wanted to comb her hair one by one for Lord Lord Lord Lord.

Although this is not the Lord's own hair, Lord can make his eyebrows slightly frown and seize the time to enjoy it.

At this moment, he actually hoped that Joan of Arc could be slower and comb it longer, because when Joan of Arc finished combing his hair, he could no longer enjoy the warmth and warmth in his heart.

When Joan of Arc gently buckled the comb on the armrest of the chair, Chen Zhen opened his eyes.

He saw Joan of Arc's smile on his face. He had never seen her smile like this. Although he felt a little strange in his heart, he couldn't help but smile: "In order to become the real lord, I really gave up, Joan of Arc..."

"Lord!" Joan of Arc lowered his head and stared at the Lord's eyes with a smile and said, "Do you know? You are really good-looking!"

After hearing her praise, Chen Zhen couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed. He scratched his nose and said, "It's good-looking to describe you girls. I'm a man..."

"Yes, you look so beautiful, you must be a boy..." Joan of Arc said: "If it were a girl, you wouldn't have such a tall nose and handsome eyebrows as you have." After that, Joan of Arc picked up a few small hairpins inlaid with gems and buckled the lord's brown hair.

Then, she slowly retreated, holding her hands together, and looked excited.

It is like the look of relief and excitement that those masters of art show after completing their works.

"Oh, Lord Lord..." Joan of Arc actually stamped his feet on the spot and acted coquettishly.

Chen Zhen had never seen her like this before. She looked at her, and she was so crazy that there was no mirror in the congress hall. If there was a mirror, the lord would probably be fascinated by himself if he only needed to look at it.

"I said Joan of Arc, is that OK? I think it's almost done..." Chen Zhen said, and was about to take off his wig.

But Joan of Arc screamed: "No--!" and shocked the Lord.

"Cough... I'm sorry, Lord Lord..." Joan of Arc nodded slightly and said, "Please let me appreciate it for a while, is that OK?"

Chen Zhen was very puzzled. Joan of Arc's habit is so special. He wanted to see the little girl. There are Katyusha and Sarina in the castle. One is beautiful one. If Joan of Arc doesn't go to see the real one, it's unreasonable to appreciate a fake one.

Miss Joan of Arc's heart was overwhelming, and she kept thinking to herself: Lord Lord is so beautiful...

I didn't expect that he would look so beautiful after becoming a girl...

Oh my God my dream came true...

There is a reason why Joan of Arc became like this. She once had an older brother who was very handsome. Because he was a man and had the blood of the lord, Joan of Arc's father was particularly good to his brother.

Joan of Arc was very dissatisfied. She always fantasized about turning her brother into a girl one day.

One day, when Joan of Arc made this request, her brother refused her righteously and told their father about it.

Joan of Arc's father scolded Joan of Arc and asked her to give up the idea.

But this desire became stronger and stronger. Gradually, the hidden desire in Joan of Arc's heart had nothing to do with teasing her brother. She just wanted to dress up a boy as a beautiful girl. Over time, she actually became sick in her heart.

But today, Joan of Arc's disease has been effectively relieved.

She took advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to realize her long-cherished wish in the Lord.

At this moment, she was both excited and sad. The two emotions were intertwined. Joan of Arc frowned and actually cried.
Chapter completed!