Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

"." She was still a little uncomfortable.

In the past, he would never let himself wear such a revealing skirt.

Why now

The gentle and gentle Mr. Sheng stretched out his hand to help her adjust her shoulder straps.

His long fingers slowly slid down and landed on her slender waist. He squatted down and helped her adjust the hem of her skirt.

The woman's two legs as white as jade lead to delicate and fragile ankles.

Like a delicate little white flower that trembles and towers, it is so beautiful that it has a strong sense of unreality.

It seems like it will break if touched.

Mr. Sheng slowly rubbed her legs, his eyes getting darker and darker.

The thick fog covered all the emotions in Feng's eyes.

Yun Si put her hand on her chest again, covering it, and whispered: "Sir, I don't think this one is good. How about changing it to another one?"

The gentle and gentle Mr. Sheng lowered his long eyelashes, blocking the depth of his eyes.

When he stood up again, he looked at her gently, his voice was soft and coaxing in an indescribable way: "It doesn't matter, this one is fine."

"It's very beautiful, I like it very much."

He hugged her gently and pulled her into his arms.

With a slight exertion, Yun Si could smell the cool breath on his body, which was gentle and gentle, just like him.

She blinked her beautiful eyes and stopped talking.

She hugged him quietly, the bright skirt intertwined with the coldness on his body.

Extremely abrupt, yet somehow inexplicably coordinated.

As good as a little rabbit, Mr. Sheng gently stroked her smooth back and kissed her slowly on her cheek.

The woman was fragrant, soft, pretty and delicate, and her beautiful rippling eyes were always looking at him crookedly.

The joy in his eyes was clearly visible and never hidden.

He lowered his eyelashes and tightened his hand on her waist.

The long and lingering kiss fell quickly, making her beautiful face red and soft, and the fragrance on her body became stronger and stronger.

Yun Si didn't know how she went from trying on a dress to lying on the bed.

He kept kissing her, making her feel dizzy, her heart beat faster, and she even forgot about rejection.

Finally, a tearing sound was heard in the air, and her exposed dress was instantly ruined.

Her originally blurred watery eyes became clear for a moment, she pushed the person pressing on her, and said in a coquettish voice: "Skirt"

"Ignore it."

The gentle Mr. Sheng was so hoarse that he pressed her hands aside.

"We'll get another set tomorrow, be good, don't move."

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Why did she have the feeling that he was taking advantage of her in the name of trying on a wedding dress?

She blushed and bit her lip.

as expected.

The next day, Mr. Sheng got her a more revealing set.

Yesterday, it was obviously an off-shoulder, high-cut evening dress. Although it was a bit revealing, it still looked quite formal.

But today, her entire back was exposed, and the overly slim tube top fishtail dress vividly outlined her figure.

One point more is not much, one point less is not much.

Charming, gorgeous and dazzling, she is really the vixen in Liaozhai that captivates the whole country and captivates the soul.

Just a casual glance can seduce a man and make him unable to move.

Mr. Sheng looked at her and felt very uncomfortable. He was covering his chest and holding up the hem of her skirt, for fear that he would not be able to hold up the skirt without suspenders and would be exposed.

Even though I tried it at home, he was the only one watching.

But she was still very uncomfortable. She was so gorgeous and so shy.

She raised her eyes to look at him, her bright and beautiful eyes trembled, and she whispered weakly: "Mr."