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Chapter 213 I'm the prettiest kid at the reception tonight

The indescribable color deeply hurt Rorschach's weak heart, and he stopped in place, not knowing what to do, and his mind went blank.

Next to the pink cake dress was a wig, with brown waves like a doll. If it wasn't for the matching pink hairpin on it, Rorschach would almost think it was instant noodles.

Has the aesthetics of straight men reached this level now?
Luo Xia opened his mouth for a long time, still didn't know what to say, finally stared at the skirt on the bed for a while, then turned to face Huang San.

"Huang San... I probably know... why you don't have a girlfriend at such an age..."

As he said that, Luo Xia's expression was very complicated, and he gave a slight "tsk", "Your aesthetic...needs to be improved..."

As he said that, Luo Xia swallowed, intending to face the cake skirt of the dead Barbie fan, and mustered up the courage to walk to the bedside.

The skirt was very big and loose, even if she put half of the sleeves on it, she wouldn't have any problems.

Thinking about it, Rorschach reluctantly convinced himself that he could accept this dress.

Luo Xia looked at the large makeup box next to the bed, and there were some things wrapped in plastic film next to it, and then raised his eyebrows.

"What is this?" Rorschach picked up the plastic film, put it in his hand and carefully looked around.

"Oh, this." Huang San reacted suddenly, walked around Luo Xia and walked to the bedside, and explained vividly: "This is human skin glue. I asked the makeup shop to ask for it. Don't you want to pretend it? This is wrapped in several layers on the face, and it will definitely not recognize you."

When Huang San said this, he looked very serious and blinked at Luo Xia.

And Luo Xia was stunned for a moment, and threw the human skin glue on the bed.

It's true that she wanted to pretend, but at least she wanted to show some image.

Forget it, the point is not to let people find out.

Now that the costumes have already become like this, why not...

Rorschach squinted at the pink cake skirt, narrowing his eyes slightly.

If the jar is broken, the ruin will be completely ruined.

Luo Xia is a person who has no research on women's clothing. He used to have a special makeup team when he was in the R organization.

At this moment...

Luo Xia sat on the chair and looked at the mirror in front of him with firm eyes, as if he had just decided on a major event like saving the world.

"Huang San." Rorschach shouted.

"Here!" Huang San was standing next to Luo Xia, waiting for instructions at any time.

Luo Xia frowned and looked at himself in the mirror, and said lightly, "Help me search something on my phone."

"Oh, good." Huang San quickly took out his mobile phone, opened it and said, "Do you want a beauty tutorial? I just searched for some videos for you when I was free..."

This time before Huang San finished speaking, Luo Xia said coldly: "Help me search for Zhang Ruhua's picture."

Hearing this, Huang San was stunned for a moment, thinking he heard it wrong, the corner of his mouth twitched: "Huh?"

Obviously, Luo Xia didn't want to spend too much time with him on this, so he rolled his eyes impatiently: "If you want to search, search quickly, and screen out a high-resolution picture."

Huang San was stunned for a moment, his eyes were blank: "High...high definition? Oh good, I'll..."

But in fact, Huang San's heart was about to explode.

What?Didn't he hear it wrong?Like... like a flower?
Brother Xia probably wants to pretend to be like that, right?
Thinking about it, Huang San frowned, and secretly glanced at Rorschach's delicate face in the mirror.

Don't scare him... No matter how you look at this face, it doesn't look like it can be painted like a flower, okay?
But it turned out that Huang San was wrong.

When Luo Xia looked at the picture on the phone and picked up the lipstick directly, Huang San realized that something was wrong.

"Hey! Brother Xia! This is lipstick! Not blush!" Huang San hurriedly stopped Luo Xia.

But it was too late, the watermelon lipstick was heavily painted on Rorschach's cheeks.

Luo Xia looked at the mirror by himself and felt that there was nothing wrong. He raised his eyebrows and asked Huang San: "Huh? Isn't it blush? But why is the color so light?"

Huang San's face turned dark, and he had nothing to say.

But while he was speechless, he was more... worried.

For the next 10 minutes, Huang San's voice continued——

"Hey! Brother Xia! Don't apply so much eyeshadow on the lower eyelid!"

"Hey Brother Xia! That's eyeliner! It's not for eyebrows!"

"Brother Xia! I beg you! Stop painting your face with lipstick!"

……

In the end, Luo Xia seemed to think he was too noisy, frowned vigorously, closed his eyes, put the eyeliner on the table, pointed at Huang San and pointed to the door.

"You, go out, I didn't let you in, don't come in."

As he spoke, Huang San was brutally kicked out by Luo Xia.

Little Huang San stood at the door alone, wanting to cry but not crying.

How can he save this handicapped and straight brother!

Five minutes later, after a high-energy operation by Rorschach who felt super good about himself, he got the order to release Huang San back.

However, the moment Huang San just opened the door, he was in a bad mood.

It's time to come...

At this moment, Rorschach had already tidied up her skirt and wig.

The cake skirt of the dead Barbie powder is as dense and wavy as instant noodles. There are several lines of watermelon red cheek makeup on the face, and I don't know how much lipstick has been applied.

The human skin glue was wrapped on both sides of the cheeks, it seemed a little too much force, the entire cheekbone was too prominent, and the two sides seemed... not very symmetrical.

The eye makeup part can be said to be the most appalling. Luo Xia didn't know where his soul aesthetic came from. With so many eye shadows, he chose green.

Still fluorescent green.

With the two colors of death Barbie pink, it feels... There is really nothing to say.

Huang San looked at it for a minute, but in the end he felt bad all over.

Is this really painted like a flower?Why does he think... Ruhua is much prettier than her.

Seeing Huang San's exaggerated expression, Luo Xia raised his eyebrows, and tightened the pink waist rope around his waist.

"Should...it's okay, right?" Luo Xia blinked and motioned for little friend Huang San to comment.

After a long time, Huang San swallowed slightly, restrained himself from spitting out his lunch, and was a little pitifully afraid to look directly at Luo Xia.

"Brother Xia...Actually, I think...my aesthetics is really not bad."

Compared with you, I am really outstanding.

Luo Xia made a "tsk" sound, looked back at the mirror, and smiled with satisfaction, but in the end it was because of the location of the human skin glue that it would be ugly to smile.

Of course she knew that such a dress would make her feel sick when she saw it, but...in case the Great God went there at night, wouldn't it be more convenient?
If the women's clothing is too eye-catching, maybe the master will have to look at it a few more times. Now that it's all over, anyone who looks at it will find it hot-eyed, and will definitely not be discovered.

Thinking about it, Luo Xia felt more and more satisfied, his smile deepened, and he became uglier.

(End of this chapter)