Fairy, shut up! I'm really not blondie.

Such a beautiful girl.

She only obeys the young master's every word.

How to do.

She was even a little jealous!

"Oh, right, Sister Youyu also taught me something."

"Brother, wait a moment."

Oh?

Su Qing glanced at Yan Youyu, who was standing in the corner with a slight smile.

He laughed and said.

"it is good."

Then, the expressionless, icy beauty, dressed in that same outfit, took out a thin stick.

I patted it gently in my hand.

The light from the glasses reflected a hint of coldness.

The girl slowly bent down.

There was a table between them.

He gently knelt on the table and leaned his upper body over.

Cool, shimmering golden strands brushed against Su Qing's face and hands.

He watched quietly as the goddess slowly approached.

"Snapped."

The icy beauty gently patted Su Qing's shoulder with the small stick in her hand.

I didn't have to use any strength.

It even carried a hint of coquetry.

Su Qing narrowed her eyes.

He lowered his eyes and took a look.

He leaned over across the table.

The goddess rested her knees and one hand on the table.

The whole person was leaning towards him.

This pose perfectly showcases the girl's figure.

The alluring black stockings seem to possess a certain magical power to attract attention, making it almost impossible to look away.

Under the thin lenses of his glasses.

Beneath the goddess's icy gaze lay a subtle yet undeniable dependence and adoration.

No one could remain unmoved in this situation.

Su Qing gently lifted the small stick that had fallen onto her shoulder and smiled slightly.

He did design several cosplay outfits that were quite novel to the world, and he also gave them corresponding character stories.

I never expected Yan Youyu to be able to recreate it to this extent.

Moreover, the choice of personnel was unexpected.

Not only stunning.

It also has a strong sense of contrast.

Even if it's him.

I was also immediately struck by her beauty.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"Does it hurt?"

Shake his head.

This girl didn't even use any force.

How could it possibly hurt?

"Does brother like it?"

"like."

This is the truth.

Don't say it.

It's actually quite well done.

He's increasingly looking forward to seeing who comes next.

He pulled the icy beauty to sit down next to him.

Chong Yan nodded.

This indicates that we can continue.

The gentle widow clapped her hands again.

The light from the glass lamp changed slightly.

Followed by.

A pair of incredibly long legs emerged from behind the curtain.

Take a look at this.

Su Qing guessed who it was.

Followed by.

The newcomer revealed his true identity.

The same long, golden hair.

The tips have fine curls.

There's also a pair of fluffy cat ears on top!

Cute and delicate.

Her long, golden hair cascaded over her entire body, making the originally majestic and noble empress appear even more petite and delicate.

And what she wore was equally unexpected.

It's a layered bubble skirt.

It is also fitted, but the skirt is much shorter than that of a palace dress.

Her incredibly long legs were encased in a pair of white butterfly stockings.

It combines sensuality and beauty!

"hiss."

Ruolian gasped.

No.

Is this Her Majesty the Empress?

That noble woman who stood in the imperial court, commanding the submission of everyone?

He probably knew that his outfit was very different from his usual image.

The Empress hesitated slightly.

And the skirt was too short.

I feel uncomfortable all over.

Especially hair accessories.

What are cat ears?

She's made so cute, where's her imperial majesty?

Where is her royal nobility?!

If it weren't for Qing-ge threatening her with what happened before, she wouldn't have been willing to get involved in this mess.

The lioness, exuding an air of haughtiness and nobility, has transformed.

She transformed into a kitten wearing a bubble maid dress.

The Empress looked indignant and dissatisfied.

After stepping down from the runway, she bit her pink lips and gave the seemingly reproachful but actually sullen young man a look.

Opened his mouth.

He seemed to want to say something.

But for a moment, he couldn't bring himself to say it.

"Don't be shy."

"I believe Yan Youyu taught you more than just how to walk the runway, right?"

The boy grinned slyly.

After all, it was he who provided Yan Youyu's design drawings and templates.

What should a model do?

He was the one who knew it best.

"Brother Qing, can't we... talk about this when we're together?"

It's one thing to compromise with the teenager.

There are so many people here.

And they were all women who were close to the young man!

She was a powerful empress.

How could you say such a thing?

But Su Qing didn't think so.

She propped her chin up and smiled.

"No one here is an outsider."

"What are you afraid of?"

"Hurry up, there are other people waiting behind you."

Woo.

What a heartless man!

The little green tea princess pouted.

He looked exceptionally pitiful and weak.

Don't say it.

Her scheming, innocent look actually suits this outfit quite well.

Seeing this, Su Qing couldn't help but feel a pang of tenderness in her heart.

But that’s about it.

Knowing the Empress's true nature, he wouldn't fall for it.

Still unmoved.