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As soon as she entered, four or five well-dressed women surrounded her and looked at her up and down like they were watching animals in a zoo.

Qiao Ni was so stared at by them that the corners of her mouth twitched involuntarily.

But those women didn't care about her expression. When they were done watching, they all pulled her to a beauty bed, and then stripped her naked in three strokes.

Uh-huh, uh-huh, what's going on?

With one against five, Qiao Ni is no match for them.

Joni lay there pitifully like a slaughtered little animal, letting them smear some unknown white greasy paste all over her body.

Facial masks, lotions, essential oils, and steam were applied all over the body from head to toe, and Qioni let them play with them like a puppet being manipulated.

At first I was nervous and looked at them defensively, but then I realized that watching them was useless, so I simply relaxed, lay there, and just enjoyed it, even though this kind of 'enjoyment' was not comfortable.

After finally finishing it, Qiongni felt exhausted, no more relaxed than after doing housework for a day.

"This face shape is not suitable for exaggerated smoke." She was pushed to a soft seat, and then she heard a lazy male voice.

Uh, what a beauty.

No, handsome man.

A beautiful man with a feminine temperament stared at her face and said, analyzing her face very systematically.

This was the first time since she was a child that someone had analyzed herself in such detail. Qiao Ni couldn't tell whether she should be happy or sad.

"Her hairstyle needs to be changed. She looks like this. Her current hairstyle will scare the kids." A more feminine voice sounded next to her, while the stylist half pinched the snake's waist and commented on her.

Scared children? Is she that scary?

"I hope your style will not detract from my makeup." At first, the handsome man said disdainfully.

"Besides, I'm afraid your makeup won't match my hairstyle." The handsome man behind said not to be outdone.

So the two effeminate men argued with each other word by word, without giving in.

In the end, it was the eldest sister who came forward to put their dispute on hold.

So he stabbed Qioni on the head with great enthusiasm, and Qioni felt like she was an innocent piece of fish put on the chopping board to be slaughtered.

And I still don’t understand why he was slaughtered like this.

A hairstyle that is elegant, light, yet elegant and dignified.

The originally straightened long hair was slightly curled, flowing like a meandering spring, setting off her originally pretty face, giving her a different kind of aura without losing her original cuteness.

Then there’s foundation, powder, eyeliner, lips, and blush.

Qiao Ni was too tired to watch how they tortured her.

But when the last process was completed and she was dragged to the mirror, she couldn't help but be shocked.

Her seaweed-like long hair swayed around her side, although she was not stunning, but it was still eye-catching enough. She took off her big black-rimmed glasses and her exquisite smoky makeup had a strange effect on her face, turning her originally beautiful face into a dazzling one.

She has a graceful beauty as if walking in a painting. The white semi-low-cut Greek retro-style floor-length micro-pleat skirt sets off her exquisite figure, and the small diamonds on her chest are shining, which sets off her even more.

The beauty of.

At this time, she was like a bright pearl, lighting up the whole room.

"Wow, she's so beautiful." A young assistant girl next to her opened her mouth wide and held her face in her hands, looking amazed when she saw her current appearance.


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