"I don't wear a mandarin jacket." Ye Feimo said. He looked at them in the mirror and flashed a smile. The warmth was so beautiful. The two stood together like a golden boy and a beautiful girl, a match made in heaven.
Ye Feimo looked at the woman in the mirror, and a sense of pride arose spontaneously. Such a beautiful and charming woman was his wife, his most beloved woman, smiling so beautifully by his side, she was his flower.
The Jieyu flower is his poppy flower again.
The woman he is willing to perish.
"Are you good-looking?" Wen Nuan asked. It is said that a woman's appearance pleases her, so Wen Nuan naturally hopes to be praised by Ye Feimo.
"It's beautiful. Let's try another one." Ye Feimo said. As soon as he finished speaking, Fei Ling came out with another set of cheongsam. It was a very traditional set of cheongsam, dark blue, satin and warm.
It’s rare to see such a blue. It’s not dull. It’s a very elegant dark blue, a slightly heavier blue than the blue sky. It looks very textured.
The style looked very ordinary, so Ye Feimo asked her to try it on first. Fei Ling looked embarrassed, her warm eyes turned aside between the two, and she went in to try on the clothes with a smile.
Fei Ling said, "Mr. Ye, Miss Du has a bad temper. If she finds out..."
"So what?" Ye Feimo said coldly.
Fei Ling was even more embarrassed, "Actually, a figure like Ms. Wen's looks good in a cheongsam. You don't have to wear this one. There are many cheongsams in our store that Ms. Wen wears very attractively. Mr. Ye, do you want to stop thinking about it?"
"How is this cheongsam?" Ye Feimo asked in a deep voice, playfully brushing the peony flowers on a cheongsam, the corners of his lips raised in a half-smile, a hint of sarcasm in his evil charm.
Fei Ling told the truth, "This is Mrs. Zhang's best cheongsam in ten years. As soon as it came out, many celebrities took a fancy to it."
"With a bloated figure like Miss Du, do you think the dress looks good on you?" Ye Feimo asked without mercy at all, snorting a single note from his nose and looking even more disdainfully.
That expression is like, no one in the world can control the look of this cheongsam except my wife.
Fei Ling was silent, bloated?
Miss Du also has a good figure. She looks a little plumper and round, which is more suitable for wearing a cheongsam. She doesn't feel bloated at all. However, she did not refute Ye Feimo's words.
She could tell that if Wen Wen wore it appropriately, he would definitely get this cheongsam. When the time comes...
She couldn't afford to offend both sides, and she was in a difficult position.
Ten minutes later, Nuan Nuan walked out of the fitting room. Ye Feimo looked sideways, a look of amazement flashed across his deep eyes. For a few seconds, he was in a state of amazement, completely fascinated.
Fei Ling was also slightly surprised. She thought that wearing warm clothes might not necessarily look good, but she didn't expect that she looked unexpectedly good.
The dark blue cheongsam has a see-through design from the neck to the collarbone to interpret the sexy beauty of the cheongsam, giving people a looming feeling. The sleeveless design reveals a pair of slender and well-proportioned jade arms.
The cheongsam is painted with geometric and moiré patterns, and every stitch is handmade, making it extremely elegant. The slits on both sides rise to the hips, and the long legs are looming, like a lady, with a slightly provocative flavor, which is exciting.
The waist is tightened, and the perfect female curves are undoubtedly revealed. The warm and slender frame, the well-proportioned figure, and the overall appearance are exquisite and exquisite.
The lonely Wutong deep courtyard locks the autumn. The women who live in cheongsam always carry a charm that has accumulated over the years. This cheongsam is originally themed with nostalgia. When worn with warmth, it is like a woman blooming like a flower in the lonely world.
Among them, there is the faint fragrance of flowers blooming in the cold wind, admiring the fragrance alone, and precipitating the beauty of the prosperous world in the most elegant posture.
She has a pure temperament, but this cheongsam top almost completely subverts her image. She is mature and charming, just like the kind of woman in old Shanghai who lives in loneliness and blooms alone. She has an evil temperament and a frightening expression between her eyebrows.
The charm of people.
beautiful!
so gorgeous!
Ye Feimo himself didn't expect that Wen Nuan would be so beautiful wearing a cheongsam. He also never knew that Wen Wen could have such a charming temperament. The faint fragrance came to him, and he suddenly had a feeling that she would wear a cheongsam.
It feels like doing it all over again.
Nuan Wen was at a loss by his fiery gaze, her face turned red, and she couldn't help but turn her head to look in the mirror. She was slightly surprised, as she seemed to have really changed.
Is this her?
Ye Feimo finally understood why Lin Ning said she was easy on the eyes, if she wanted to be a prostitute, she would be a prostitute, and if she wanted to be pure, she would be pure.
"Does it look good?" Wen Nuan asked with a blushing face.
Ye Feimo whispered in her ear, "I have an impulse. Do you think it looks good?"
warmth,"……"
Feimo was particularly enthusiastic that night. From dinner to returning home, it seemed that his suppressed passion had been ignited. He threw himself on the sofa and wiped everything clean before even entering the room.
The passion in the darkness made people excited. He went in very deep every time. The friction of the hot passion made Wen Nuan scream, and he blocked her fiercely.
"Feimo, you...you beast!" Wen Nuan beat him a few times, but it failed to stop the man's excitement. Instead, it made him even more excited, as if he had taken medicine and was not satisfied.
Is the charm of cheongsam so great?
She felt like a fish in a frying pan, her whole body scalding hot, rolling in the heat of the oil. She always wanted to escape, but had no other choice but to sink, sink, and sink into the world of love with his movements.
Ye Feimo has always been a beast in bed, but he is rarely so out of control. She prefers him to be gentler. Today, he is out of control, as if she is his tenth-generation enemy...
Afterwards, Wen Nuan collapsed on the sofa, not taking a breath for a long time. The two hugged each other and crowded on the small sofa. The cold wind howled outside the window, but the room was as warm as spring.
"Ye Feimo, have you taken stimulants?" If she had the strength, she would kick someone down. It was too much, and she was like a beast.
"Does it hurt?"
"Get out!" Wen Nuan scolded with a smile, feeling sticky and uncomfortable. She pushed him up and put on his coat to put the bath water. Ye Feimo smiled and swept up the scattered clothes on the floor, and then went to the bathroom to take a shower.
…
Wen Nuan went online and happened to see Cai Xiaojing, so she told him about the dress issue. Cai Xiaojing had no objection. Anyway, she and Ye Feimo would go together.
After being on Weibo for a while, Wen Nuan was bored and posted a Weibo post.
Today is Beast Day.
I posted it on Weibo, along with a very hazy photo. People who don’t know me would not be able to tell it’s Ye Feimo, because it was taken with a backlight, and the photo was very artistic, just like a magazine, with only a slender line visible.
With an elegant back, you can’t tell who it is. It looks a bit like a poster or a magazine.
