Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 118: Crimson Lips

deep in the store.

Regardless of Su Jiu's struggle, Hua Rourou wiped her face with a wet handkerchief, "Don't move around, be careful not to scratch your skin! I have to clean your face before I can do your makeup! Hey, I told you not to move!"

Su Jiu dare not move!
The turmeric on her face was painted on, and if she wiped it with that wet handkerchief, it would definitely reveal her stuffing!
It's a pity that Hua Rourou is a young man after all, with great strength, he tightly hugged her shoulders, but didn't tell her to break free.

He stared at Su Jiu's face, wiped it once, then wiped it again...

"Oh my god, Xiaojiu, what's wrong with your face? Why does it change color?"

He was amazed.

The late spring sunlight poured down from the window lattice, and the little bookboy standing by the window clearly had icy muscles and delicate bones.

A face so tender that it seems that water can be squeezed out, and the small appearance of biting the lip is really distressing.

Su Jiu was embarrassed, lowering his eyelashes nervously, not knowing how to react.

She was afraid that Huahua would find out that she belonged to her daughter.

if that's the case,

Could she not follow her little brother to the academy to study?
"I see!" Hua Rourou clapped her hands suddenly, "It must be that there are too many rich men in the academy, Fifth Brother is afraid that they will take advantage of Xiaojiu, so he asked Xiaojiu to deliberately cover up his appearance, isn't it?"

"Well, you're right."

Su Jiu whispered.

Hua Rourou couldn't help being overjoyed, she hurriedly boiled hot water and told Su Jiu to take a bath first to wash off all the turmeric all over her body.

A quarter of an hour later, Su Jiu shyly dressed in plain white underwear and stood in front of Hua Rourou.

Hua Rourou looked at it carefully, and saw that the little book boy had soft hair, whiter skin than snow, and blushing cheeks, completely shy as a flower, ready to be picked by you.

And her figure is really petite and slender, like a weak willow supporting the wind, which makes people feel pity.

Although the eyelashes are lowered, there is a natural peach blossom light pink at the end of the eyes, and it is even more rare that the temperament is clean, neither coquettish nor charming, as gentle and beautiful as a lotus flower out of water.

He shook his head and sighed: "Little Jiu'er has a charming appearance, but when he grows up, he doesn't know how to get it? If Fifth Brother is strong, maybe he can protect you, otherwise..."

how else,

He didn't go on.

He quickly brought the luxurious and grand wedding gown, "This wedding gown is cut to be slender, and it needs to be worn by a delicate person. Fortunately, Xiaojiu is still young, so it is not difficult to put on. The difficulty is The difficulty is..."

"Status?"

Su Jiu looked at the hem of the heavy gauze skirt that dragged her eyes to the floor.

Hua Rourou smiled, "With me here, there will be no difficulty."

While speaking, carefully put on the wedding dress for Su Jiu.

The fiery red wedding dress was embroidered with wild and delicate flowers, and the tail of the skirt spread out, shining like clouds.

But the slender waist is too full to hold, and it is as delicate as a tender flower in the wind.

The Xiapei decorated with East Pearl is extremely precious, and the emerald emerald craftsmanship on the phoenix crown is even more exquisite.

Although Su Jiu's appearance is immature, but after being carefully outlined by Hua Rourou with superb makeup techniques, it looks like the unreleased Han Ou, which has a unique beauty.

The little girl raised her face nervously, allowing Hua Rourou to nod her lips.

"Does it look good?"

she whispered.

This is her first time dressing up.

Hua Rourou put away her lip balm, her eyes filled with amazement, "In Jinling City, there is no one who is better than a little wine."

Then, he took another pair of wooden clogs.

These clogs were very high, and Su Jiu's stature instantly rose a lot as he stepped on them.

Fortunately, the skirt of the wedding dress was very long, so no one could see the clue.

Hua Rourou excitedly held her heart, "Youmei is like this, I'm sure to win this clothing and make-up show! Xiaojiu, I rented a sedan chair, you go to Yishui Garden first, I changed into wedding clothes, and I'll be there later! "

Yishui Garden is the location where the clothing and make-up exhibition is organized.

Su Jiu nodded obediently.

After she left, Hua Rourou looked at the empty altar in dismay.

"My mother *￥#%!! Where's my clothes, where's my happy clothes?!"

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Big Demon King: Heh, the size is just right.

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　Thank you Fengqinglinwu and Xiaomeng for your reward, hug!

　　
　
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