Stunning school grass: Devil boy fell in love with me

Chapter 257 Participating in the party3
"Come here, let me take a look!" Someone stood up and began to examine my clothes, taking them away one by one.

His brows were still slightly wrinkled, "Just this one."

He looked at me, his sword eyebrows gently spread out, and my heart suddenly felt a little stuffy.

What he took out was a long white lace dress, reaching below the knees, with a slightly loose hem, definitely a very good texture, this is a very expensive dress, although I don't know much about the so-called famous brand, but this The skirt my father bought for me on my birthday made my mother jealous and distressed for a whole month, hee.laugh.But this white long dress, I seldom wear it. In my impression, I wore it once before my senior went abroad. At that time, my senior had gentle eyes, rubbing my head lovingly and praising me for being beautiful.

"Just—wear it now? Will it be too cold now?"

He smiled faintly, patted my head, "Silly girl, take your coat!"

I giggled and let him go out for a while, and started to change into this skirt.

Sitting in front of the mirror, I loosened the long black hair that was tied up, and the long hair was completely loose. I looked at myself in the mirror with satisfaction, a person who has not applied makeup, but is still beautiful and refined, Ningxue's skin, soft neck, long eyelashes curled up, a pair of big smart eyes, and ruddy lips. (I said, Jinger, are you too narcissistic? Hee——)

An exquisite bowknot is designed around the slender waist and hangs on the side of the body. It is swaying and elegant when walking, making it more agile and charming.

Gently opening the door, I looked at the person in front of me who didn't seem to recognize me, and said a little uneasy: "What's wrong? Is it ugly?"

Hey, I was very narcissistic just now, but now I suddenly lose my energy.

"No, it's simply too beautiful." He exclaimed, "You girl, you look pretty when you dress up."

"Really, that is, your girlfriend and I are still very beautiful." Heh, I started to get a little carried away when I heard the praise.

"Are you okay with this?" I looked at him.

This kid was wearing a Versace-style top-notch pure cotton non-striped shirt, a pair of black trousers on his lower body, his eyebrows were lightly raised, and there was a smile on his lips, but he felt uncontrollable and ruthless. A man with a strong sense of oppression has a fatal attraction.

(End of this chapter)