Chapter 454 I Want Black
When I entered Miss Lin's room for the first time, I realized that her room was extraordinarily luxuriously furnished, and there were even too many clothes in the wardrobe.

Zhuo Zhifu glanced at the fabric in her hand, although she was rushing to work as soon as possible, it was not as good as those carefully designed clothes.but.This Miss Lin's clothes are all in some elegant colors, and there is no clothes that can match black at all.

"Young Master... No, Zhuo, Sister Zhuo, these clothes are pretty good, why not you..." Holding the gorgeous clothes in her hands, Mo Xiaobei hesitated whether to say this or not.

"Xiaobei, the color of these clothes doesn't have the feeling I want to express." Zhuo Zhifu glanced at the clothes in Mo Xiaobei's hands, and shook her head regretfully.

"Is there really no suitable one?" A little reluctant, Mo Xiaobei touched the smooth material in his hand, and his eyes were full of pity.Just as she was about to put the clothes back in the closet, she saw a white long skirt that wrapped her breasts slipping to the ground, which instantly caught Zhuo Zhifu's attention.

Stretching out her hand to pick up the long white dress that was about the same figure as her own, Zhuo Zhifu couldn't help saying happily, "This one should be fine."

Before Mo Xiaobei could open her mouth, Zhuo Zhifu had already flashed behind the screen like the wind, she took off her clothes, untied the cloth strips on her chest, and put on the tight-fitting dress that perfectly framed her figure. Outlined in the long white dress, slowly walked out.

Mo Xiaobei looked up at Zhuo Zhifu who was wearing a long dress in front of her, her eyes were slightly taken aback, there was a trace of trance in her eyes.She never knew that a woman's figure would have such a captivating charm.Looking at Zhuo Zhifu in front of her, Mo Xiaobei couldn't help but looked down at her figure, and couldn't help sighing.

"Xiao Bei, give me the things I made before."

Mo Xiaobei handed the black gauze sewn before to Zhuo Zhifu, watching her as if she was juggling, using needles, threads and pins to slowly change the original elegant long dress, but it was still her drape. The strip of cloth and the belt fell into her hands, but it became a landscape on the chest, embellished with the monotonous tube top, covering half of the shoulders, sewing half of the sleeves, even the original empty A long black gauze was also tied on the bare lotus white arm.

(End of this chapter)

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