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A long time ago, Ming Xiaoyu envisioned the legendary process of "the bully grabbing the female".

In his mind, this process has to be his own cool arrogance, and play a cute, timid, pitiful Mr. Xi, and finally he will come to a overlord hard bow, which is both interesting and satisfying. To be on the request.

However, this time, although this process is quite different from what he imagined, it also has a unique feeling. It seems that there are so many small ants gently biting in his heart, thin and light, biting him, and unable to extricate himself, it is easy to be provoked by a man.

However, there are still some things that must be made clear.

For example...

"I said good this time, Mr. Xi, you don't want to go back."

So the principle is to be used to break, you see, just now Xiao Xiaoyu still stressed that "I am a bully, your daughter", but when Mr. Xi is such a pre-emptive, Ming Xiaoyu actually acquiesced! Apologize! He acquiesced!

Because, after all, I feel quite awkward~

Hearing words, he chose a dark light in his deep and sly scorpion. His thin lips and micro-hooks began to fall. "After half a month ago, when "An Li" was killed, you took a look at Xiao Biqing with your relatives. Forehead; three days ago, after the 'Si Xin' fashion show, you let Fei Sixin hold you for three minutes; today, during the day, you and Los Angeles sneak two people..."

"Wait! I am going to talk about the ramer charity party with Luocheng! Just like his little girl, what might I do with him?"

At first, Ming Xiaoyu was still listening with disdain, watching this shameless man use the old trick to avoid his own problems. However, when Xixuan said to Los Angeles, Ming Xiaoyu would not be convinced!

Why? Los Angeles, a pair of people, what happened to him and a small acceptor? What can happen?

- The words explain Xiaoyu, it seems that you are already ignoring yourself, you have already positioned yourself as a _(:3"∠)_

Xi Xuan naturally discovered the flaw that the Ming Yu did not notice, so he laughed loudly and then frowned. It seemed as if he had done a lot of things that made me sad, but If you must be on it, it is not impossible, just..."

As soon as I heard this, Ming Xiaoyu raised her eyebrows: "What is it?"

The cold and elegant face showed a faint smile, and he chose to hold his lips and curled up and said: "Just, when you are filming, I will give you a special dress. If you are willing to wear it. The one that gave me a look at it..." Speaking of this, Xi chose to pretend to be a "going out" look and said: "As long as you put it on, I will never be jealous, you are on it tonight."

It is said that Xiaoyu immediately found out that something was wrong: "Do you really want me to wear a dress?"

It’s not a problem to wear a dress. It’s not a problem!

A beautiful dress, don't say that he is asking for him to wear it. If it is really beautiful, he will even be willing to spend a lot of money to buy it. Just like the set of Gao Ding designed by Fei Sixin, the simile finally took nearly 100,000 and bought it. You know, this is still half the price.

Xi Ze immediately and solemnly beheaded: "Yes, as long as you wear this dress."

That's what I said, but when I really saw this dress, Ming Xiaoyu's face was brushed and sank, then he said nothing, turned and left. However, this was just a step away, and the man suddenly grabbed his wrist and gave it into his arms.

"Say to put it on and show it to me?"

The face of the young Qingjun Xiulang is all black lines, and the Ming Yu mouth is a pumping: "So you want me to wear women's clothes?!"

Ming Xiaoyu is a sorrowful sorcerer who wants to sin.

I didn't wait for the metaphor to blame him. I only listened to him very seriously and solemnly said: "As a good supermodel, you should try many different styles. He Chaoman has already shot a set of men's photo, will be released soon; Adenis · Clark even walked through the women's high-definition show and won the applause of the audience. If you want to get everyone's approval, then you have to go out of your own way, let yourself control each style, and truly become a qualified supermodel. ”

Xi’s choice was very solemn and solemn, and it seemed to be very reasonable. However, Ming Xiaoyu would eat him this set, but instead smiled and asked: "Mr. Xi Xi, why don't you wear a dress to try? You are the world's number one supermodel, you have to lead by example! ”

If you change to someone else, you have to be asked to fall down and you can only lose. It is a pity that Ming Xiaoyu is faced with a choice!

I saw that I chose to sigh without hesitation, and said with great regret: "Although I have not officially retired now, I have not received any show in a year. I am not a qualified model." ""

Ming Xiaoyu: "...........................Mom, I want to hit you."

Xi choose to raise an eyebrow: "You said it."

Ming Xiaoyu sneered: "It’s you!"

When the voice just fell, the young man directly slammed into the man's chest. You must not beat face, which if broken beat my face, Ming Xiaoyu but even cry no place to cry. Xi Xing also accepted the light fist of the boy very much, and then asked: "Would you wear it now?"

Ming Xiaoyu snorted and did not answer.

I chose to seriously decapitate: "Well, I will help you change your clothes."

Ming Xiaoyu: "...hey, I haven't promised yet!"

Xi chose to laugh: "I know, you have already agreed."

The tone must be calm, without a trace of hesitation. Looking at the man's handsome face, Ming Xiaoyu stared for a long time, and finally sighed deeply, said: "I am really planted in your hands."

Xi choose to lean down and take off his boots for the boy, and whispered softly: "But I am planted in your hands."

This is not deliberately depressed, listening to the ears of the Ming Yu, so that he is very useful, and the original feeling of aggrieved is also a lot better. Next, he took off all the clothes with great frankness, and let him choose to help him wear this complex and cumbersome dress.

A pair of designers who are unique to the designer, very flexible in the movement of the juvenile.

However, in five minutes, a tall, unrecognizable beauty appeared in the spacious and quiet cloakroom.

Under the bright and dazzling lights, the silver-white dress sparkles with crystal clear light, and the silver silk buried in each line of each needle is like a gemstone, making this dress as dazzling as a galaxy.

The clothes are beautiful, and the people who wear them are even better.

The young man's waist is slender and slender, and the lines are smooth and beautiful. He falls down the waistline of the skirt and draws a beautiful arc. The skirt opened a fork from the root of the thigh, and a long, graceful long leg was revealed.

There is no strong muscle of the Western male supermodel. The legs of the Ming Dynasty are long and tender, and the muscles are quietly laid under the delicate skin. It looks like white jade. Against the backdrop of a long strip of reddish gems at the split ends, it is even more red and glamorous, white and clear.

When I saw this dress, I couldn’t help but sigh for this dress.

He knows what this dress is. This is the long dress that was worn by He Chaoman as the finale dress on the last high-profile show of Ji He Ya. However, knowing that it is beautiful is one thing, but it is another thing to see it after wearing it.

The thin fingers of a man wandered between the long hair of a teenager. The mimetic hair was not as short as it was a few months ago, but it was not long enough, but the choice was just a special way to take care of it. Disorderly and orderly, it adds a dazzling beauty.

In the mirror of a whole wall, the teenager looked at himself in the mirror and couldn't return to God for a long time.

The man also looked at the teenager in a long skirt: he was so beautiful that he could ignore the gender, and he could only help himself. The man's hot eyes lingered from the tall clavicle, the fragile butterfly bone and the beautiful curve on the waist. Finally, his hand could not help but lift the other side's waist from the rear.

Xi chose to whisper: "Only you can dress it so beautifully."

Looking at the strange and beautiful self in the mirror, Ming Yu took a moment, and finally he smiled helplessly: "If this is what your little aunt heard, then she will be angry."

Xi choose to gently shake the head: "She also knows that she wears this dress, it will never be better than you. Because this is the second set of clothes I designed for you, just like the high suit, they It is together."

Speaking of this, Xi's choice paused for a while, then he sighed with great regret: "If you still have the silver hair, I think, it will be more beautiful than now."

Isn't it beautiful now? No, it is already beautiful.

But in the heart of Xi's choice, his muse is the most beautiful person in the world. Even if he is narcissistic like him, he feels that he is far less than this boy.

Although the height of the metaphor is not short, but standing in front of the choice, he is not high, so wearing this beautiful long dress, but a little less man's hard, more feminine feminine.

Of course, this kind of beauty is not purely feminine. On the contrary, there is a kind of strongness that can't be ignored and is unique to men. It is mixed with this kind of femininity to form a unique and charming neutral style.

In the bright guise of the boy, there is a ray of light.

He leaned back and leaned against the man's arms, enjoying the hot and hot temperatures in his arms.

In the mirror, they are like a pair of monks, black suits and white long skirts in one place, no abruptness, harmony is like a natural.

The long skirt with naked back makes the back of the teenager's thin and white face directly attached to the man's chest. The rapid heartbeat of the two people makes this simple embrace, and gradually becomes no longer simple.

Finally, the Ming Yu can't help but half-turned the first, gently kissed the man's lips, then