337 It's Daytime Now
337 It's day now
Jiuyin would notice that the girl was not only fairy-like and elegant, but she could tell at a glance that she was a stunning beauty and the clothes she was wearing.
The method of cutting the clothes and the decoration on the top seemed a little different from the clothes they usually wore, and she fell in love with them at first glance.
Seeing her walking into a door, she unconsciously chased after her.
Beauty House, three simple words, but they completely satisfy all the girls' thoughts.
Beauty, who doesn't want to be?
"What? Want to see the clothes?" Seeing that she seemed particularly interested in this beauty shop, Feng Mujin hugged her and walked inside: "Let's go in and take a look."
"good."
The front hall of the Beauty House couldn't help but have a male guest. However, after entering, Feng Mujin found that this seemed to be a paradise for women, and the man had very few footprints, so he followed a little girl to the corner to have tea.
Jiuyin walked around inside, and when she came out, there were a bunch of big and small bags of things, all of which were the clothes she liked.
Feng Mujin has never seen Jiuyin buy things so exaggeratedly. There are at least a dozen sets. She has never been such an extravagant person.
When he met his puzzled gaze, Jiuyin bit his lower lip, feeling a little embarrassed: "I really can't control these hands. When I see what I like... I didn't mean to spend so much money on purpose."
She never expected that there was such a dress made of clothes in the capital so well-spoken, and the clothes were similar to what she bought in the Imperial Medicine Hall before, but the clothes displayed this time were not unique, just like all clothing stores, the styles were always repeated.
I heard that this is the clothes that has been open for a short time, and a batch of new styles will be launched regularly. She thought she really couldn't come here more in the future. She really wanted all the clothes inside. Although she brought more than a dozen sets, she had always wanted more than a dozen sets, but she just tried hard to control herself.
Seeing that she was still looking around inside frequently after coming out, Feng Mujin shook her head and smiled, "What else do you like?"
Jiuyin bit her lip hard and tried to shake her small head.
You should not be too greedy in life. If you buy more than a dozen sets of clothes, you no longer need to ask for anything else this whole quarter.
Feng Mujin saw through her hesitation and looked at the little girl serving her. He smiled and said, "What styles did my wife like just now? Get them all for me, I'll want them all."
"Okay." The two little girls were very happy and handed over the things to the other two little girls. Then they hurried in. Not long after, they took out more than a dozen sets of packed clothes.
Jiuyin was so happy that she always felt that she seemed too extravagant and wasted. However, who told her husband that she was rich? It would be nothing if she was too busy once.
"Anyway, you like to tear your clothes, so you can tear them enough after you go back." This reason is really good.
But I didn't expect that the man around me would suddenly feel embarrassed and uncomfortable. What was uncomfortable was naturally the change in my body. When I thought of pressing her under my body and tearing her clothes to pieces, my blood and heat suddenly became hot. That kind of pleasure was absolutely indescribable.
"Okay, we'll come here again after this batch of clothes is torn."
The two of them left the Beauty House with twenty or thirty sets of clothes, big and small bags.
The two little girls who received them were so dizzy that they were talking to each other. They bought such expensive and beautiful clothes just to tear them apart. These rich people are really distorted!
He looks so pretty, handsome and pretty, but he didn't expect that they were all people with quirks.
It seems that when you want to find a husband these days, you can’t just look at his appearance, but you also have to consider whether he has a secret disease. However, people seem to be very rich, and probably don’t care about such a little money.
In this case, if there are hidden diseases, there are hidden diseases. If you are satisfied with the tearing, you will come back to their Beauty Store to continue buying, which is also a good thing for them.
"When I go back, I ask the girl to design more clothes that are easily torn. Maybe the young men in the imperial city like to do this kind of thing." One of them said.
The other person also smiled and nodded: "Okay, girls must be careful, they must be easily torn apart."
Of course, when these words came into Ling Xi's ears, she just smiled and said nothing.
She knew more than anyone about the quirk of tearing clothes. After all, she had a few men who particularly liked tearing clothes, so after hearing this, she just smiled.
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As soon as he returned to the royal palace, before he could return to Wangyou Pavilion, Wuji told the Sixth Prince that he went out today to get back a big sea fish weighing more than 100 kilograms, and wanted to invite the princes and princes to gather together to eat fish soup to enjoy the bright moon.
Jiuyin had a good impression of the Qing princess of the Sixth Prince's family. Seeing that it was just after noon, she thought she could go back to her room to take a break first.
But she seemed to want to go in advance. As soon as she returned to the room, she spread the clothes she had just bought on the soft collapse. She really liked them very much, and she didn't care whether the clothes had been cleaned or not.
Anyway, it looks brand new, and there is no so-called industrial pollution these days.
"Go so early, the banquet hasn't started yet." Seeing her so excited, Feng Mujin couldn't help but shake her head and smile.
This woman is afraid that she bought a good-looking dress today and is eager to change to a new one to go out.
After getting along for a long time, I know more and more about her.
When she calmed down, she was actually very rational, but she was like a child on weekdays. She loved beauty, playfulness, and sometimes she liked to play some pranks.
For example, when I was in the car that day... when I thought of her saying "I like to lie down or lie down", every time I think of it, my heart will be twisted hard.
It is a lie to say that he doesn't expect it.
In his sight, the woman had already stripped off her clothes and was carefully selecting the dozens of clothes placed on the soft couch.
Only a thin set of underwear was left, and Miaomeng's body was faintly visible... Feng Mujin's body was tensed again, and even his voice became a little hoarse: "Can't you go behind the screen if you change clothes?"
"What are you doing?" Jiuyin stood up straight, looked back at him, and said with disdain, "Isn't it just a look and it's beastly, right?"
As he said that, he ignored him and his eyes searched the pile of clothes spread out on the soft couch.
Each set is so beautiful, each piece is matched so well, and the embroidery and decorations on it. It can be seen that the design person has spent a lot of effort. A set of hundreds of taels per set sounds very expensive, but it is really not expensive for those who like it.
However, so many at once really make people feel embarrassed.
Looking at the two sets in the innermost part, which seemed to match her mood today, the light green and bright colors, I suddenly wondered if the girl would have bought it inside.
She doesn't mind wearing the same clothes. After all, she doesn't make only one style, but it can be seen that there are not many.
Or, she'll try this one too...
She bent down and wanted to rush over to take the set of clothes, but it seemed that there was no reach. She lay a little bit over there and grabbed the clothes in her hand, and felt that this set of clothes was not as good as the set next to her, so she stuck out her little hand and hooked another one.
She didn't know how fascinating she was, but the man who was attracted by her was so much that she even lost her soul.
The steep buttocks were thorny in his sight, the soft lines, the white skin color, and a sinister darkness in it...
He shamelessly heard the sound of his saliva. The thin inner pants had no ability to cover them at all, especially for those who were not bad in their eyes... But the woman didn't notice it at all and was still hesitating about which outfit to wear.
The bewitched man stood up, walked behind her like a demon, and stroked her big palm.
It was not until the big palm fell on his buttocks that Jiuyin was shocked and wanted to stand up straight, but Feng Mujin's big palm suddenly fell on her back. She pressed her gently and pressed her directly on the soft couch.
Jiuyin's small face suddenly flushed a little. Now this posture is too shameful and it is so scary that it makes people dare not look directly at it.
"What are you doing?" She couldn't get up by his big palm, so she could only look back at him. Although she didn't see it very clearly, she could clearly feel the heat of devouring people coming out of him.
She didn't expect that her joke would come true, and Prince Jin really became beastly towards her!
"It's day now." She shouted in dissatisfaction.
"I know." The voice was covered with a hoarseness, and the big palm slowly slid down the soft curve.
Jiuyin suddenly became nervous and her whole body tensed up: "Mu Jin, we still have to go to the Qing Palace to attend the banquet."
"It's still early." He had said that he had gone so early and the banquet had not yet begun. Why was she anxious?
"But I want to prepare a banquet with the Princess of Qing." Hearing that someone had returned from a sea fish of more than 300 kilograms, she of course wanted to go and see it. It would be better to show the entire outline of the sea fish before it was slaughtered.
Moreover, she hasn't had a good meal to reward her stomach for a long time. She used to like this kind of banquet, and she likes it as long as it is related to food.
She also thought about discussing with the Princess of Qing how to eat the sea fish, which can be made of sashimi, roasted and made of fish soup...
Feng Mujin is like this now. If she really wants to do it, when will she walk out of this door?
His big palm was still gently pressing on her back, and his other palm seemed to have completely lost control and wandered around where he liked.
Jiuyin bit her lower lip hard, preventing shameful screams from overflowing from her lips and teeth. She took a deep breath and still persuaded: "Mu Jin, if you really want it, can I come back to you tonight?"
She had long said that what she was willing to give him was that he didn't want it, but now he had something to do and was he busy with it? Why was he so good at choosing time?
Chapter completed!