Era: A metaphysical beauty is pampered by a Hong Kong boss

Xing Wanli: "Just dance that way."

Jun Changsui looked down at his clothes, stuffed the silk tie into his brother's hand.

"When I dance the Feixian Dance in this outfit, I look like a monkey dancer!"

Xing Wanli laughed angrily, stood up, grabbed the straps, and led the person into the small room.

"I've got some clothes ready for you."

In the small room, there were three sets of Feixian outfits of different colors, except for the one she gave out before.

"Brother, where's my set?"

Xing Wanli said without blinking: "It got caught during cleaning. We are discussing compensation."

Jun Changsui: Oh~
It’s just a set of clothes, do you still need compensation?
Xing Wanli: "I have asked a professional to identify it. It is at least 200 million."

Jun Changsui: "You should pay for it. Who told them not to pay attention when washing clothes? Professional people can't do professional things, so why should they open a laundry? Just go to the beach to wash sacks!"

Xing Wanli started opening the gifts directly.

This dress doesn't look ordinary either.

"Brother, it's just a hook and it really can't be repaired. Just embroider two flowers on it. Don't be too harsh!"

Xing Wanli reached out and turned someone's chin aside. He was studying opening gifts, so don't interrupt his train of thought!

The Feixian costume was very complicated to put on. She thought she would have to study it for a while, but she didn't expect her brother to put it on her directly.

"Brother, are you men born with an innate knowledge of women's clothes?"

Xing Wanli raised his hand and pinched his chin, pushing the man who kept talking back again.

She didn't speak, but she was still a fairy.

"Brother, please speak!"

Xing Wanli spoke.

"And hair."

After putting on the Feixian costume, Jun Changsui was pushed to the dressing table.

"Are you coming, or am I coming?" Xing Wanli said this without stopping his hands.

Already undoing her hair.

Jun Changsui became restless and quickly stood up and pushed the person out.

"Brother, go and wait for me outside. If I don't tell you to come in, don't come in, and don't peek!"

Xing Wanli was pushed outside.

"You really don't want me to help you?" "No, no, no, no..."

Weird.

If he was really allowed to come, he would have to fly to the moon instead of running to the sun.

Xing Wanli didn't let Jun Changsui exert too much force and walked out the door in a few coordinated steps.

He also has something to do.

How about dancing the Feixian Dance on the sea without some atmosphere?

Half an hour later, a faint mist dispersed from the hut.

Then the door opened.

A stunning beauty with gorgeous makeup seemed to fly down from the painting and flew towards Xing Wanli.

The mist thickened little by little, and soon it covered Jun Changsui from his lower legs down.

Xing Wanli looked at the people who seemed to be walking on clouds. For a moment, he felt like he was in a fairyland.

The next second, he was pulled into the mortal world by saying, "Did you put too much dry ice?"

How to dance the Feixian Dance?Find the feeling first.

Jun Changsui danced blindly with his eyes closed. After the dance ended, the dry ice also dissipated.

Seeing the person approaching forcefully, she let out an ouch and fell over.

Then he was caught firmly and picked up horizontally.

"Are you a fairy or a demon?"

She heard a muffled whisper.

Then I heard myself say: "I am neither a fairy nor a demon, I am a human being!"

A vicious voice sounded: "I think you look like a demon." A demon who specializes in seducing people, sucking their essence, and draining their bone marrow.

The soft voice is gone.

"If I were a demon, I would seize you first, night after night..."

Uh...

Why not let her finish what she said?

She said she was a goblin, and she also said he was the king of the mountain. (End of chapter)