Chapter two hundred and fourteenth women's clothing
With the dazzling spotlight, a figure in a white dress jumped down from the window sill on the second floor and stood firmly in front of the hotel door.
Under the bright light of the spotlight, as soon as the figure in the white skirt landed on the ground, he assumed a ballet start-up pose extremely elegantly and naturally. With his back to the world, the slightly raised corners of his mouth were even more revealing.
A proud yet shy smile.
"Whoa whoa whoa."
Paper pieces like snowflakes fell from the sky and sprinkled one after another. The figure in the white dress illuminated by thousands of lights made her look as noble and beautiful as an angel.
Slightly raising her slender beautiful neck, turning her powerful arms slightly, she danced gracefully in the light, and smiled shyly among the fluttering pieces of paper.
At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on the figure in a white dress falling from the sky, and they could not look away for a long time.
Huang Xiaobei stared blankly, lying on the ground, staring blankly at that graceful figure.
Because the light of the spotlight was too dazzling, Huang Xiaobei could only vaguely see a figure wearing a white tutu dancing in front of his eyes, but could not see her appearance at all. But even such a hazy feeling made her feel
It adds a bit of strange beauty!
Oh, her dancing posture is so beautiful. Look at her elegantly outstretched hands and her gently sliding legs. Oh, dear God, this must be a peerless beauty, a true beauty.
Dancer!
Huang Xiaobei's eyes gradually blurred, with only that dancing figure in his pupils.
Look, take a good look, what a graceful dance this is, what an elegant posture this is, even if you can't see her face clearly, you can vaguely feel her fragility and charm from her dancing posture.
Ah, there is also the snow-like paper. This scene is really like a beautiful lady dancing in the wind and snow in the cold winter. This is a scene that can only be seen in ancient poems.
Everyone quietly watched the figure dancing in the light and the paper falling like snowflakes. Like Huang Xiaobei, everyone was deeply attracted by the figure in the white dress.
Pure to the extreme beauty, that dancing figure has a pure to the extreme beauty! Everyone looked at it infatuatedly, even Xiaolan and Qianqian were no exception, their beautiful eyes were filled with admiration.
Finally, the figure in the white dress finished the first short dance, and at this moment, the spotlight became brighter again! It was so bright! The sudden brightening of the light made everyone subconsciously close their eyes.
It was at this moment that the seemingly charming figure directly in front suddenly heard the rough voice of a big man! Everyone present was awakened!
"Hahahahaha! Ahhahahaha!"
"There was a loud bang in the sky, and I, Lao Wei, made my debut!"
"Xiao Bei, don't worry. Although you just gave me a very inhumane beating, your dear senior will not care about this. Today, let these bastards of the devil party learn about the beauty of Weslin, the North American branch of me.
Dance!”
The words fell and the spotlight suddenly turned off.
As the incandescent light gradually disappeared, a perverted man wearing a white silk dance skirt appeared in front of everyone.
A deathly silence fell.
The next moment, there were sounds of vomiting blood and screams, and everyone was blinded by the scene in front of them.
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Strong muscles, well-developed limbs, exquisite yet disgusting makeup, and that charming yet proud expression, ah, the blinding scene finally appeared, the cross-dressing pervert finally put on her own tutu.
He is coming to cause trouble to the world!
The petite lace dance skirt was stretched out by Weslin's strong chest muscles. Even the largest ballet skirt was tight on this foreign devil's body, and it seemed that it would burst at any time!
The white swan's headdress was worn on that perverted head. The furry headdress, paired with his charming face, and that feminine look, were so disgusting!
The most unbearable thing is that under that beautiful lace skirt, what is shown are two hairy thighs! The golden leg hair seems to tell the world all the time that I am a pervert and I am just here to show off.
You are blind!
"Pfft!" The sound of vomiting blood sounded one after another, and everyone in the demon party was so disgusted that they collapsed.
God, how could there be such a disgusting scene in the world?! Come on, who will give me a knife, who will give me a knife!
After putting on women's clothing and makeup, Lao Wei has completely entered the state. At this moment, he is a beautiful ballerina.
He raised his hands slowly, crossed the backs of his hands on top of his head, and rested his cheek quietly on his right arm. Only half of his face could be seen clearly. This bastard actually had a pipa half-hiding his face.
Style?! But it doesn’t matter what style, the key is that the tufts of yellow hair under the armpits are also exposed! When the breeze blows, the sour smell hits your face!
At this moment, Weslin's two plush thighs were slightly staggered and he squatted down. In conjunction with his gestures, he showed a unique female dance posture, and his expression also turned into a charming and shy one.
Weslin is shy, and a foreign devil in a tutu is shy... What a horrible scene!
To be honest, under the illumination of the light, that is to say, when the face and body cannot be seen clearly and can only be vaguely seen, this shape is indeed extremely beautiful and has the beauty of dancing.
However, if a blond man who is 1.85 meters tall, covered in pimples and has disgusting makeup on his face makes such a gesture, it would be indescribable! It is enough to be called the most eye-catching thing in the world!
"vomit........"
Xiaolan was the first to vomit, holding Clinton's shoulders while Weslin vomited in disgust.
"vomit........"
Qianqian vomited out for the second time, and the little Loli lay on the ground, her eyes almost blinded by nausea.
A group of blood servants who had been dead for many years began to shake. One can imagine how visually impactful Weslin is now.
"You pervert, you really put on women's clothes! You really want to kill everyone here! You have already told me that this is your ultimate indiscriminate attack!"
The moment the lights disappeared, after seeing Weslin's face clearly, the special correspondent was stunned for three seconds, then turned around and vomited everything he had eaten tonight into the mouths of several blood servants behind him.
In front of his chest, the special commissioner was holding an old blood servant's shoulder while yelling curses. He was so disgusted that he forgot what was standing in front of him.
In fact, not to mention Huang Xiaobei being so disgusted, even Karl and Clinton's cheeks were twitching, and they had no idea that such a thing would pop up at the critical moment.
And since they saw Weslin's face clearly, most of the people present felt their stomachs churn because they had really been seduced by that pervert dressed in women's clothing before! They just felt from the bottom of their hearts that Weslin danced beautifully.
ah!
Clinton was even tempted, and even planned to ask for Lao Wei’s WeChat ID later?!
Haha, I'm tempted, I'm tempted by a pervert dressed in women's clothing...
Just thinking about this now, everyone here wants to stab themselves in the eye with a sword!
Especially now that the cool breeze was blowing, the smell of cheap perfume was blown out of Weslin's body, which made everyone curse him and curse him, saying that the secret party was either shameless or a complete pervert.
However, just when everyone was scolding Weslin for being disgusting, and scolding the secret party for having no bottom line and even sending perverts in women's clothing, the burly figure trembled, and instantly, his mind was shaken.
He was not as disgusted as Weslin, and it was hard to find anything in this world that could disgust him. In fact, it was because he saw a person, someone he wanted to see but did not dare to see.
people.
It was precisely because of the appearance of this person that he had always behaved very calmly and did not take everything seriously. At this moment, he was actually trembling all over.
The burly body like a small tower shook slightly, and his fists were clenched for a moment. Looking at the man following Weslin, he slowly lowered his huge head covered by a black robe.
Staring at the handsome bald head behind Weslin, he smiled softly, his voice full of bitterness.
"Holy Monk."
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Weslin, the master of cross-dressing, was standing in front of the hotel door, posing coquettishly in his ballet style. At the same time, the pieces of paper above his head continued to fall from his head, heightening the atmosphere for him.
"Xiao Bei, Carl, hurry up, hurry up, everyone hide behind me. The senior is here, so you can rest assured. Everyone present tonight will be handed over to me, Lin Lin... Ahem, yes.
Just leave it to me, Wesley!"
Huang Xiaobei just turned his head and glanced at Weslin, but quickly turned his head back. At the same time, he held the old blood servant's shoulders and vomited.
"Nah, I knew you were a pervert! Lin Lin? You must be calling yourself that in private, right?! Damn it, foreign devil, I've seen through you tonight."
Lao Wei hurriedly defended, "Hey, Xiaobei, don't get me wrong. I just made a slip of the tongue. Don't worry, I'm still the foreign devil you said. I won't change anything just because I put on women's clothes."
Listening to the cuteness and coquettishness in Weslin's words unconsciously, Huang Xiaobei almost vomited out his bile.
It's over, it's over, this guy is definitely a pervert. Normally it's okay, but this time when he puts on women's clothes, he can't even hide it!
At this time, just when Weslin was about to use his ability to blind everyone present, a voice suddenly sounded.
"Damn you foreign devil, you are such a bastard, you actually asked me to give you paper and money!"
Tang Seng was holding a large bag of paper, and now he was standing behind Weslin, grabbing a large handful, and kept throwing paper over the foreign devil's head to heighten the atmosphere.
When Wei Silin heard Tang Seng's complaint, he quickly turned around and said, "Bald brother, don't make any noise, don't make any noise. Do you think it's easy for me to pretend to be a coward? Also, we are all in the same dormitory, so you have to help me make the situation comfortable!"
Tang Seng stared at Wei Silin's big face with heavy makeup like a mystery.
"I said, are you sure you're not confusing pretense with disgust?"
Weslin laughed, blinked his eyes covered with purple eyeshadow, and waved his hands coquettishly, "It seems that you still don't understand me. Okay, tonight I will show you the power of my ballet dance."
! Hey, Xiaobei, Karl, please close your eyes quickly and don't look at me, otherwise you will also be seduced by me."
"I'm blind to be seduced by a pervert like you!" Huang Xiaobei yelled.
Karl, who was half-kneeling on the ground, suddenly said, "Senior, listen to Senior Weslin, Zifeng, Qianqian, Xiaoan, everyone should not look at Senior Weslin now, and all close their eyes. Also, senior, please leave me now.
Come closer."
Huang Xiaobei turned around blankly, "Why?"
Karl's complexion had returned to its best. When he heard Huang Xiaobei's question, he just smiled and blinked.
At this time, Commissioner Huang finally remembered that he was surrounded by more than twenty blood servants, and that there was an old-fashioned blood servant standing in front of him, with whom he seemed to be arm-in-arm just now.
As soon as he thought of this, the special correspondent screamed in fright and jumped three or four meters away.
"Mom, help me!"
Something unexpected happened. As Huang Xiaobei screamed and fled to Karl, the blood servants who originally surrounded him did not attack. On the contrary, they just stood there in a daze.
He looked straight ahead without moving.
The reason is very simple, because a certain foreign devil started dancing... (To be continued)