Teresa won't starve

Since Teresa's buttocks were hanging in the air at this time, she fell directly when she stood up; when she was about to sit on the ground, Teresa took advantage of the opportunity to land her feet on the ground and squatted on the side of the table very steadily.

This made Natasha, who had just stretched out her hand halfway to support her, be forced to stop, which seemed a little awkward for a while.

Teresa turned her head and took a look, and held Natasha's hands with her right hand, asking her to help her up—of course, she used her own strength more.

Even so, Natasha was still a little out of breath.

But under her conscious control, it's not so easy to be seen.

Teresa also saw through but didn't tell the truth, and talked about other things: "Tell me, what do you want to do? You must torment me!"

"I just want you to go back to your room and rest."

"For this?"

"Then what else do you want?"

Teresa looked at Natasha quietly for a while, then nodded without saying anything.

Then he went upstairs and lay down on Natasha's bed just like his own family, as if he didn't treat himself as an outsider at all.

Natasha didn't care either.

After helping her take off her shoes, he also lay down on them himself.

......

After a short while in tacit silence, the two parties who should have fallen asleep are actually still conscious.

In fact, both Natasha and Teresa knew clearly that the other party did not fall asleep.

It's just because Theresa didn't want to talk, and Natasha was just cooperating with her; so that if someone passed by, they would think that these two little girls with metallic hair were actually asleep. (gold, silver and copper)

Until Natasha couldn't sleep and felt a little bored, she couldn't help breaking the silence first.

"You don't seem to be in a good mood today?"

"A bit."

"Then can you tell me?" Natasha turned around and lay face down on the bed, and supported her chest above her chest with her elbows.

Theresa opened her right eye and glanced at her: "Boring."

"Ok."

Since she didn't want to talk about it, Natasha didn't force her.

But that doesn't mean she will remain silent: "Teresa, what do you think... what will it be like at the dance?"

"Has it been decided yet?"

"Well, the night after tomorrow at the latest." After finishing speaking, I realized that Teresa didn't answer the question: "Obviously I asked you first, why did you ask me to answer? Answer my question now!"

"Probably, there will be many beautiful girls?"

"You're talking nonsense! Are there any unattractive girls in the orphanage?"

"Only—" Teresa looked up at Natasha: "More beautiful?"

Natasha also looked at Teresa without showing any weakness: "Are you talking about yourself?"

"My words...is it average?"

"Excessive modesty is also a kind of arrogance!"

"I'm not lying." (Otto: Where did I hear this?)

"You have!" As she said, as if Teresa was not allowed to refute, Natasha continued to answer: "I said you have it, you have it!"

"...you're such a rascal."

"This is a girl's privilege!"

"Can privilege be used in front of people of the same sex?"

"Except for you!"

"..."

The end result of being stubborn was not that she couldn't beat Natasha, but that she simply didn't want to be stubborn.

It's like raising a bar --

As long as one party does not give up, the other party can carry on forever.

So in order to avoid arguing all night because of this matter, Teresa chose to leave the scene temporarily by taking the initiative to remain silent.

Sure enough, after waiting for a while, seeing that Theresa didn't respond, Natasha, who was bored, lay down again.

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"Theresa, tell me—what kind of clothes do I look better in?"

"You look good in anything."

"Don't be kidding, I'm serious!"

Teresa opened her eyes, looked at Natasha who was very close to her, and remembered the clothes of another similar character in the game: "Wear more handsome clothes?"

"Handsome?"

Natasha nodded after listening, and she roughly figured out the style of the clothes.

Basically nothing more than black, cool, boyish, and imagining what she would look like after wearing it...just shook her head quickly, not because she thought she would look bad in it, but this Contrary to her original intention.

"But I want to be a little cuter!"

Natasha also wants to dress like Teresa, but when she thinks of her thin body without much flesh, would it be too ugly to wear less conservative clothes?

But Teresa didn't think about it at all, and answered her without thinking: "You can wear whatever you like, and anyone who dares to say that you don't look good, I will beat her up!"

"What if it's Xi'er? Are you willing to do it?"

"Can you stop being picky?"

"Okay, okay, I know Seele wouldn't say that. Okay?"

These are not words of consolation.

In fact, Natasha also knew that Xier really wouldn't say that, so she didn't make too much jokes anymore.

When the topic changed, the conversation continued: "Then tell me, what should I wear? A conservative yet cute one?"

"......Um."

Teresa looked at the blond hair on Natasha's head for a while and replied: "Then dress up as Alice, because you also have blond hair."

"Alice means—?"

"The one in Wonderland."

Speaking of it, Teresa seems to have a set of "Journey to Wonderland" costumes, just because she has been wearing "Detective Opera" and "Twilight Knight·Moonlight", she basically puts most of the less useful Forgot about the clothes on the table.

Thinking about it again at this moment, I wondered if I should just manifest it and wear it for Natasha?

"It's that..."

Natasha nodded after listening, remembering which fairy tale character it was.But she quickly reacted: "Wait! Wait a minute! I remember it was a maid outfit, right?"

"Well, what happened?"

"What's wrong!? Everyone dressed up as a noble lady to attend the ball, but you let me wear a maid outfit!? Are you out of your mind!?"

572 "Evening Dress"

That being said.

But one thing that cannot be denied is that Alice's costume is indeed the kind of maid outfit that is close to full coverage, and because the overall tone is blue, and the style is not particularly like a maid outfit, it is barely qualified for Lolita.

Of course, if it was just this, Natasha would still prefer to wear men's clothes, or simply wear pajamas similar to hospital gowns.

That's better than dressing up as a servant, too!

It's just that when Teresa took out the 'Journey to Wonderland' and put it on her body.Even Natasha had to admit that it was really, really cute.

But this premise was worn on Teresa, not herself, so she didn't know how it would work.

In the end, Teresa had no choice but to get out the set of 'Nindi' and let her make her own choice.

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Time flies.

Soon came the time before the dance.

Although it was only a little more than a day in general, it seemed as if the transition was completed in just one sentence.

At this time, it can be said that everything that can be done is almost done, and the rest is just a matter of choosing clothes, but this is also the most difficult step.

Because everyone's aesthetics, preferences, and personality are completely different, it is very difficult to make others look comfortable and you like it.

Seele was also struggling with this.

You know, she has never been troubled by the problem of dressing. Basically, she wears whatever sister Natasha gives her. She never thought of finding something she likes by herself, and everyone likes it.

of course.

This kind of trouble is not unique to her, and everyone who is still in the locker room has the same idea.

It's just that everyone is thinking of their own way, those who are capable are doing it themselves, and those who are not are making choices within the existing conditions.

Only Xi'er stood where she was, fell into the abyss of thinking, and forgot where she was for a moment.

It wasn't until someone patted her on the shoulder that she was awakened——

"I said what are you doing? Why don't you hurry up?"

"what!"

Xier was taken aback, but after gathering her composure, she realized that it was Teresa.

It's just this glance that I can see the difference in Teresa:

Her hair was tied into a side ponytail that she had never seen before, and she also changed into an evening dress that looked like a knight's armor. The main color was black and white, supplemented by partial blue. costumes.

This kind of cute, gorgeous, cool, and sexy clothing style made Xier unconsciously say: "It's so beautiful!"

"That's pretty? You probably haven't seen what real beauty looks like!"

Teresa looked down at this dress, which accompanied her through many battles, but was finally damaged in the battle of the Second Herrscher, almost completely losing the function of the combat uniform.

She wouldn't even wear it again if she didn't have a choice.

But Teresa also understands that this is very likely to be the last time she wears the Yuehuang armor.

"Ha ha."

Unable to deny the fact of ignorance, Xier could only hide her embarrassment with a smirk.

"Okay, I won't tease you." Teresa picked up the long skirts on both sides - apart from the damage of the armor, these two things have completely become a burden, and they can be said to be useless in battle, but I didn't expect it to come in handy now: "Speaking of which, this combat uniform was originally a special clothing for me as a Valkyrie, but now it can only be used to make up the number."

Xi'er was startled after hearing this: "So the Valkyries are going to fight dressed like this?"

As she said that, Xier completed the picture in her mind: the picture of a group of girls in long skirts beating up little monsters...

"Stop! It's not what you think! It's just that my situation is special!"

......

After a burst of laughter, Xier finally temporarily forgot her previous troubles, and her usual smile appeared on her face.

Teresa nodded in satisfaction: "Xie'er just needs to smile. The smiling Xi'er is the most beautiful. It doesn't really matter what you wear."

"Sister Teresa, you still said it! You interrupted me and almost forgot!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Xi'er was going to continue to choose a dress.