Chapter 4957
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Ye Qing Luo's next sentence knocked him down from the peak of excitement: "Let's continue after the tea."
Ji Wuhua was so scared that he almost dropped the cup in his hand: "Continue? Continue what?! "
Ye Qing Luo pointed to her own face and then to Di Mo Xuan: "It's our turn."
Ji Wuhua: "…"
Did you think it was easy for me to disguise myself?
Did you think I could easily disguise myself?
My hands are sore from tormenting two people in a row!
I want to go on strike!
I quit!
I …
Damn, it smells so good!
Ji Wuhua resigned himself to his fate as he picked up the tools and started a series of …..
First, she "removed her makeup" and removed the alluring face that she had put on earlier.
Then, she put on a new pretty face that was more delicate and mischievous!
After that, help Di Mo Xuan to disguise himself.
Ye Qing Luo wanted to disguise Di Mo Xuan as a heroic and mighty man in his thirties.
Compared to her, it was like an uncle with a loli, so sexy and flirtatious!
But …
Perhaps Ji Wuhua was intimidated by Di Mo Xuan's majesty and his hands were trembling.
Or perhaps Ji Wuhua did it on purpose.
After an hour and a half of disguise.
Finally, the 'finished product' was presented …
Ye Qing Luo's jaw almost dropped …
"Wow! Wow! Wow!!! "
It was a fair and delicate face.
So delicate that it was … cute.
Her long and slender eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings.
His deep blue pupils rippled with a pure and mysterious light that was as deep as the sea.
Even the lips were pink and lovely like a rose.
Ye Qing Luo's maiden heart was about to burst.
Ji Wuhua must have done it on purpose?!
Ji Wuhua looked at the fourteen or fifteen-year-old young man in front of him and expressed his satisfaction.
Such an Overlord.
Could he still bluff?!
He only knew how to give him a death stare!
He only knew how to scare him!
Humph ~ even if he wanted to scare people now, he couldn't use his majesty anymore?
Ji Wuhua's face was full of pride and his little mouth was about to rise to the sky.
However …
Seeing Di Mo Xuan's face reflected in the bronze mirror, he squinted his clear and limpid eyes as he cast a sidelong glance.
Ji Wuhua's complacent smile froze on his face.
Shivering with cold.
Bowing down to the big shots.
"I was wrong!" Ji Wuhua admitted defeat decisively.
Di Mo Xuan curled his cherry blossom pink lips slightly, "Wrong, do you know what to do now?"
"I'll help you disguise yourself again!" Ji Wuhua straightened his back.
Even if I changed my appearance into a cute little girl.
The Overlord's oppressive aura and murderous Death Stare were not weakened at all!
It was too scary!
Ji Wuhua's small hands trembled as he was about to help Di Mo Xuan remove the disguise on his face.
A fair little hand suddenly stretched out.
Then, he blocked Ji Wuhua's movement.
The girl's pretty eyes curved slightly, and she smiled with incomparable joy. "That's good. I don't need to disguise myself again."
"But, but …" Ji Wuhua looked at Di Mo Xuan hesitantly.
Di Mo Xuan raised his eyes and looked at Ye Qing Luo.
That black eyes that were as pure and innocent as the sea were like azure blue gems, sparkling with brilliance.
He asked, "Do you like it?"
"Like, like ~" Ye Qing Luo nodded like a chick pecking rice, "As long as it's Ah Xuan, I like it."
In that instant, the man's imposing aura, which was overflowing with a vicious aura, suddenly disappeared.
That delicate and adorable eyebrows and wrinkles also calmed down.
Trash Seventh Young Mistress: Lord Di Zun, please be gentler with your love. Trash Seventh Young Mistress: Lord Di Zun, please be gentler with your love.
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