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Chapter seven hundred and fifty second: chest-length skirt

When Jiang Wanqing walked downstairs with a new set of clothes, Bai Ziyu was already waiting for her in the training room.

A woman in a white slim robe dress sat quietly on the sofa, and a clean tea set was set on the coffee table in front of her.

Seeing Jiang Wanqing walk downstairs, she smiled slightly and asked, "Are you nervous?"

Jiang Wanqing nodded gently and said in a gentle tone: "There are some."

Become a trainer and summon Pokémon.

Such a thing is a big deal for anyone.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it determines the future.

Therefore, Jiang Wanqing's mentality as the person involved is far less casual than Bai Ziyu.

But Bai Ziyu didn't say anything comforting, but just took Jiang Wanqing to the center of the training room to settle down.

Then she gently raised her right hand and said lightly: "You want to start?"

Jiang Wanqing looked at her, but soon, she found that her gaze was covered with a light pink halo, and her thoughts became drowsy, as chaotic as the prelude to falling asleep.

But Jiang Wanqing was not too worried.

She heard Mu Nianyan and Lin Qingyue talk about alienation.

Although the two of them have different expressions, their meanings are the same.

During the process of alienation, they themselves did not feel much, as if they had a sleep.

But when they woke up, they had beautiful tails on their bodies.

Um……

etc!

Sister Ziyu hasn't told her what it will become!

Won't it become a bad person, right?

For a moment, Jiang Wanqing's thoughts were chaotic and she wanted to ask first with concern, but suddenly she felt a force comforting her mind.

"Don't worry, it's not worse than Qingyue's appearance."

Who is Bai Ziyu?

The god of life in the previous generation.

Her insight into emotions and her grasp of life have long surpassed the imagination of ordinary people.

Although Jiang Wanqing has a beautiful appearance, gentle temperament, and has the gentle temperament of a Jiangnan water town, she is more or less unavoidable in such matters that are related to her future appearance.

Especially, she still has concern in her heart.

So Bai Ziyu could see her uneasy at a glance, and just comforted her softly, and a relaxed smile appeared on the latter's face.

Then, with the rise of a light pink energy, her entire body was tightly wrapped.

At the same time, four summoning arrays of different colors suddenly appeared around her.

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While Jiang Wanqing and Bai Ziyu were busy summoning.

There was a little bit of a small episode here in Bai Xuan.

To be precise, it was a long-legged policewoman who developed subtle hostility towards a style of clothes.

They have chosen the previous photo style.

Now it's naturally a trial installation.

Like Ling Luowei and Chu Xueting, they have finished trial assembly and followed the female photographer into the studio.

Bai Xuan and Ye Menghan also changed their clothes and sat on the coffee table chatting.

But Officer Xiao's dressing was not going well.

Unlike Ye Menghan, who had already stretched his chest-length skirt to his full size at this time, Officer Xiao could be said to be watching his chest-length skirt fall down again and again.

She was so angry that she pursed her lips tightly, her pretty face full of shame and anger.

Fortunately, the embarrassment was only experienced by her and the female makeup artist beside her.

Although Bai Xuan and Ye Menghan, who were sitting outside the fitting room, were surprised that Xiao Qin changed her clothes so slowly, they did not specifically urge her.

But the makeup artist racked his brains and didn't understand what the problem was...

No, she actually figured it out.

But she dared not say it.

I could only glance at Xiao Qin's chest again and again, and then think about the next feasible solution in my mind.

But she didn't know that Xiao Qin had noticed her gaze for a long time, but she just kept blushing and didn't say anything.

In the end, the makeup artist finally gave up.

She raised her eyes carefully, looked at the woman with long legs in front of her, and asked softly: "Miss Xiao, why don't I change you to the two-piece chest-length skirt? This one-piece style is indeed not easy to wear..."

Xiao Qin immediately glanced away, and after a while, she nodded softly and said, "Okay, let's change it."

The makeup artist breathed a sigh of relief.

She was afraid that Xiao Qin would not die if she didn't want to the Yellow River.

I have to wear that kind of chest-length skirt.

But now it's much simpler.

The two-piece chest-length skirt is not as difficult as the one-piece...

So Xiao Qin blushed and watched the female makeup artist walk out, then walked in with a new dress.

Then he started wearing a skirt for her.

This time the situation is progressing smoothly.

The makeup artist first took out the back piece of the skirt, surrounded the strap from behind, tied one, then tied another one around the back, and then tied another one around the front to tie one.

Xiao Qin suddenly felt that her skirt was tighter, and there was no embarrassment that she had slipped down from her body from time to time.

After the rear-panel style was tied, the makeup artist began to help her tie the front-panel style.

First, wrap the front-piece strap around the back and tie it around the front. The difference is that this time you only need to wrap these two sides. Then, penetrate the strap into the tied gap and wrap it tightly back and forth.

Xiao Qin just watched the makeup artist busy making clothes for her, and she stopped until her skirt was shortened.

The makeup artist raised his eyes and asked worriedly: "Well, Miss Xiao, I didn't tie it too tightly, right? Do you feel uncomfortable breathing?"

Xiao Qin was stunned, felt it for a moment, and then said, "No."

The makeup artist's face turned pale.

He asked nervously, "Am I tied it too loose?"

She gently pulled Xiao Qin's skirt with her hand, but found that the skirt did not slide down as she imagined, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiao Qin looked at her movements and her face turned dark, but soon she adjusted the expression on her face and walked out of the locker room openly.

Ye Menghan, who was waiting outside early, watched her come and asked curiously: "Why have you changed for so long?"

Xiao Qin opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but gave up.

At this time, she looked down at Ye Menghan sitting on the sofa, and felt that her vision was hit fiercely.

The latter put the not-slim chest-length skirt to make it look slim, which she never expected.

I have to say that Ye Menghan’s figure is really amazing.

So Xiao Qin didn't plan to discuss with her why she had changed her clothes for so long.

Ye Menghan would not understand her pain.

I could only explain hesitantly: "Well, a lot of clothes are not very suitable, so it took a while."

Ye Menghan felt that Xiao Qin was avoiding something, but she didn't ask much.

But Bai Xuan seemed to have thought of something. He first glanced at Ye Menghan's bulging chest, then glanced at Xiao Qin's chest...

However, Xiao Qin's eyes were actually on him, so he naturally saw his sight completely.

The poor long-legged policeman's pretty face turned red immediately.

He walked to Bai Xuan in two steps, and gave someone a shy look.

It felt like I was not allowed to speak, Bai Xuan could only hold his forehead with one hand and lower his eyes.

Ye Menghan seemed to understand something at this time, and gently covered the corners of her mouth, giggling with her eyebrows and eyes.

Xiao Qin glared at her in anger, then coughed, gently kicked Bai Xuan, and said coquettishly: "How is it? Teacher, let's go take a photo?"

Bai Xuan nodded quickly, stood up and said, "Well, okay, let's go now."

After hearing this, Xiao Qin's face looked a little better, but she was still walking in front of her in anger.
Chapter completed!
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