Hearing Xiao Muqing's words, the girls readily agreed, and they all cheered with bright smiles. "Yes, if Xiaolang is disguised as an old man, no one will recognize him."
"This guy is so handsome, it's best to make him look old and ugly."
"Agree, let him become an ugly monster so that no girl will always like him..."
Ximen Lang chuckled, "Okay, I have no objection to turning me into an old man. Then you all will be my little wives..."
The girls giggled, and the sound like silver bells echoed in the room, with blushes on their faces, and they began to ask questions without mercy. "I hate it, who is your little wife!"
"It's annoying, you just talk nonsense."
"You are so wicked, I won't let you go..."
Rose blushed even more and said angrily: "Brother, what are you talking about? They are all your girlfriends. It doesn't matter if they dress up as your little wives. I am your sister. Why don't you let me go?"
Muto Xianghui also felt a little embarrassed. Her originally white face became extremely charming. She lowered her head shyly, but couldn't say anything.
Ximen Lang looked at Rose and said with a smile: "It's nothing, it's just acting, it's not real, so don't take it too seriously." He glanced at the faces of a group of girls, and then said: "Then you yourselves
Tell me, if you don't dress up as my little wife, in what capacity can you follow me? How about this?
Well, in order to hide our identities, dress me up as a Korean old man, the kind of old man who wears a black hat and a white robe. You guys should also tidy up your hair, put it into a bun, and make it shiny.
Liang, put on Hanbok and we all become Koreans, what do you think?"
The girls found it interesting and could not help but think of a traditional wedding scene in a Korean drama. The bride was wearing a bright traditional Korean dress with a small round red paper on her face. It was so funny! So, a group of girls agreed excitedly.
"Since everyone agrees, let's get dressed and go. We won't leave at night and will set off on time tomorrow morning." Ximen Lang changed the time of departure.
Afterwards, many girls made preparations and were busy happily.
In the evening, Ximenlang walked into Qilisa's room. When he saw his Western girlfriend who had changed into Korean clothes, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Qilisa is very tall, the tallest among the many girls. The top of her Hanbok is light pink with elegant patterns, and the bottom is purple. Her whole body looks like a blooming flower. However, she is tall
Her slightly wavy blond hair and green eyes like emeralds are incompatible with this Korean dress.
"Xiao Lang, you're here!" Seeing her boyfriend appear, Qilisa's eyes lit up. She quickly stepped forward and took Ximen Lang's arm affectionately, as if she were a little bird. For her, this boy is everything to her.
. She held up the hem of her skirt and asked, "How about it? Does it look good on me?"
"Well, it looks good."
Seeing the smile on her boyfriend's face, Qilisa said coquettishly: "Why are you laughing? Do you think I look ugly in this dress?"
Ximen Lang said hurriedly: "No, you are beautiful and look good in anything you wear." He did not forget to add in his mind that he looks better without clothes. Suddenly, his girlfriend's body like mutton fat and jade appeared in his mind.
"Really? I don't believe it. There's something wrong with your smile."
"Well... I just think you look a little weird in this outfit. It seems that the color of your eyes and hair is a bit inappropriate. Is it Hanbok? Or Orientals are better suited..."
An expression of sudden realization appeared on Qilisa's face, "Let me just say, I always feel that something is wrong, but I just can't figure it out, so it's like this. Forget it, I'll just wear it."
Ximen Lang gently hugged his girlfriend's shoulders, looked directly into her bright eyes full of love, and said: "Qilisa, there is something I have to tell you. I hope you won't be angry."
"Just tell me what's going on. I won't be angry with you."
"Okay, I said it. I'm not going to take you to Las Vegas this time..."
"Ah..." Qilisa couldn't help but make a sound of surprise, a look of disappointment appeared on her pretty face, and she said gloomily: "I know... I can't compare to your other girlfriends, and I will embarrass you if I go...
...Well...I won't go..." At this point, tears welled up in the corners of her eyes and her voice became choked.
Seeing her like this, Ximen Lang felt distressed for a while. He put his arms around her and said hurriedly: "That's not the case. Don't get me wrong. In fact, I went to Las Vegas this time to carry out a mission.
, it is very dangerous to deal with the Lucchese family, the mafia of Country M. You don’t know martial arts, so I’m worried that something might happen to you, so I don’t want you to go there.”
Hearing her boyfriend's explanation, Qisha felt better and asked quickly: "Really?"
Ximen Lang nodded solemnly, "Of course, if I lie to you, I will die badly..."
"Don't..." Qilisa hurriedly covered his mouth with her jade hand and whispered: "Don't say that, Xiaolang, I believe you and know that you are doing it for my own good. I don't blame you..."
Seeing that his beloved girlfriend finally understood his hard work, Ximen Lang's eyes flashed with relief, he kissed the fragrant jade hand with his hot lips, and put a beautiful finger like a bamboo shoot in his mouth...
Qilisa only felt a surge of electricity coming from her fingertips, and she couldn't help but let out a cry. Suddenly, her whole body felt numb and she was about to collapse.
Ximenlang hugged her hot body sideways and said softly: "Qilisa, my dear, I will only accompany you tonight. Let's have fun."
Qilisa was infinitely shy. She blushed and nodded gently, letting the other party carry her to the bedroom. The Korean clothes were untied, revealing her flawless body. Ximen Lang lowered his head and kissed greedily, not sparing every inch of his body |
skin……
There is no need to mention the one-night romance. Ximenlang is about to leave, leaving Qisha with endless love that makes her girlfriend feel happy.
At three o'clock in the morning, Ximen Lang stood up and pushed the door open to leave. Zhuque, Xiao Muqing, Mei Mei and a group of other girls were waiting in the living room. When they saw him coming in, Lei Dahuan and Lei Xiaohuan quickly stepped forward and pulled him.
With his hand, he pulled him over.
Lei Dahuan said softly: "Xiao Lang, come here quickly and put on your makeup."
Lei Xiaohuan chuckled, "Draw him like an old man, the older the better..."
Many girls gathered around and asked Ximen Lang to sit on the sofa. He looked like a dead pig and said with a smile: "You can draw whatever you want, as long as you can tell it's a human being..."