Chapter 461 Transforming Luo Yan

What Zhuang Ziqiang can do is to transform the tomboy Luo Yan.

The bag he put under Luo Yan's desk contained Yimei dresses, samples left over from the live broadcast.

From his aesthetic point of view, Luo Yan is not the kind of beauty at first glance, but she has a beauty of pure desire, once you accept her beauty, it is hard to resist.

It's just that Luo Yan always wears short hair, wears long trousers, and doesn't wear makeup on weekdays. She doesn't look feminine at all in her outfit.

What Zhuang Ziqiang has to do is to change Luo Yan little by little.

In the early morning of the next day, Jiang Xiaoguo was busy going to work, Duan Jiabao went out for breakfast, and only Zhuang Ziqiang and Luo Yan were left in the dormitory.

Zhuang Ziqiang was doing makeup in the mirror when he suddenly heard Luo Yan's voice.

"Why did you put this here for me?"

Turning around, Luo Yan's eyes flickered and her face was flushed.

Just now when Duan Jiabao asked her to have breakfast, she didn't go, just to ask what happened to the things under the desk.

Zhuang Ziqiang had a vague smile on his lips, and said: "This is a product sample sold in our live broadcast room yesterday. It has not been touched, so don't waste it!"

"That's it!" Luo Yan was inexplicably disappointed.

She thought that Zhuang Ziqiang bought it for her specially, but then she denied the idea in her heart.

Luo Yan, what the hell are you thinking about?

"Don't you like it? I plan to bring back a copy for Jiang Xiaoguo and Dabao today?"

Zhuang Ziqiang observed Luo Yan's expression through the mirror, said something, and then observed her reaction.

I saw Luo Yan frowned first, then stretched it out, and said in a nonchalant tone: "No, I really like it. Dabao and Xiaoguo will definitely like it too."

"That's good, then you can wear it later and show me."

Luo Yan didn't like the order in Zhuang Ziqiang's tone, but for some reason, she didn't have the courage to speak out against it. After a moment of hesitation, she lowered her head and hummed softly.

Zhuang Ziqiang finished his makeup and stood up.

The jeans are embellished with slender and straight long legs, and the feet are sky-high, full of aggressiveness.

"Come on, put it on for me!"

Luo Yan's expression was surprised, "Put it on? Now?"

"That's right! I'm free right now. If I wear them well, I'll go out in them to save trouble. I'll bring back two more for Xiaoguo and Dabao in the evening."

Zhuang Ziqiang's reasons are irrefutable, but Luo Yan hesitates.

He took the bag containing the dress and stuffed it into Luo Yan's arms, "Put it on."

The unquestionable tone made Luo Yan feel angry again, why should I listen to you?

But looking into Zhuang Ziqiang's eyes, she couldn't have the courage to resist.

She pinched the skirt of the dress in the bag with her fingers, and after a few seconds of hesitation, she walked towards the bathroom with the bag in her arms.

"What are you doing in the bathroom, just change here!"

Zhuang Ziqiang's voice came from behind, but Luo Yan ignored him.

She always felt that the other party's tricks were swaying around, and it seemed that she had no good intentions.

Zhuang Ziqiang looked at Luo Yan's back with regret.

We are all sisters, how can we be so wary of others?
After 2 minutes, the bathroom door opened.

Luo Yan came out wearing a light yellow dress, her hands were pulling the hem of the skirt, her expression was cramped, shy and nervous.

A look of amazement flashed in Zhuang Ziqiang's eyes. This girl was indeed a beauty, but she simply changed into a dress, and her demeanor immediately changed from a tomboy to a beautiful girl.

"What a nice view!"

Luo Yan looked at the obsession in Zhuang Ziqiang's eyes, and felt a little complacent in her heart unconsciously.

The tension and embarrassment of wearing a skirt for the first time has also eased a lot.

She couldn't help but hold the skirt and twirled it around, and asked, "Is it really pretty?"

Zhuang Ziqiang nodded with a sincere expression.

A happy smile curved Luo Yan's mouth, and she looked down at her dress.

Since her father passed away, her mother was afraid that she would be bullied outside, so she always raised her as a boy, and her clothes were the same.

After many years, she put on women's clothing again and was praised by Zhuang Ziqiang. Luo Yan's self-confidence slowly recovered.

She was admiring her dress with her head down, when it suddenly darkened in front of her, and when she raised her head, it turned out that Zhuang Ziqiang was closely examining her face.

The sudden closeness made Luo Yan nervous all of a sudden, looking at Zhuang Ziqiang's pretty face so close at hand, Luo Yan's eyes were a little flustered.

"You...what are you doing?"

Zhuang Ziqiang said with a smile in his eyes, "The dress is very pretty, but there is still something missing."

"What is missing?"

Zhuang Ziqiang picked up a lipstick from his makeup table, "Pack it for you."

After speaking, without waiting for Luo Yan's reaction, he grabbed her shoulders and pressed her against the dressing table.

The faces of the two appeared in the makeup mirror at the same time, and Zhuang Ziqiang whispered in Luo Yan's ear.

"A scholar dies for a confidant, and a woman honors a man who pleases her."

The warm breath came again, Luo Yan's body trembled instinctively, and she looked at Zhuang Ziqiang shyly.

Luo Yan's skin is fair and delicate, and she is full of collagen at the age of 20. She doesn't need excessive makeup at all, she just needs simple touch-ups.

After looking at it, Zhuang Ziqiang had an idea.

The first time she put on makeup, Luo Yan squinted her eyes slightly reflexively, feeling Zhuang Ziqiang's soft hands busy on her face, an inexplicable hotness rose in her heart, and her face became hot.

Zhuang Ziqiang squatted down facing her when he was putting on eye makeup for her, and he still didn't forget to introduce the importance of eye makeup to her, but Luo Yan didn't pay attention to what he said at all, but was caught by him. A pair of red lips attracted.

The two thin red lips were slightly upturned, full and ruddy. When they spoke, they opened and closed, as if there was a magical power that made Luo Yan addicted to it.

Zhuang Ziqiang also noticed Luo Yan's abnormality, he stopped the movement of his hands, and looked into Luo Yan's eyes.

At this moment, Luo Yan finally came back to her senses, and Zhuang Ziqiang must have realized what she had just done. Her eyes were flustered like a bunny, and her face began to turn red from her shyness, from her ears to her neck.

"What are you looking at?"

Zhuang Ziqiang spoke like a devil whispering.

Luo Yan panicked, "No... didn't watch it, didn't watch it... what!"

Zhuang Ziqiang put down the eyeliner and picked up the lipstick on the table without further questioning.

Luo Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief, her heart almost jumped out just now.

Zhuang Ziqiang took off the lipstick cap and twisted the lipstick. Before he could speak, Luo Yanxian raised her head courteously and pouted, feeling guilty no matter how she looked.

He pointed the stick of lipstick at Luo Yan's lips, first rubbed it lightly on the edge of the lips, and then wiped it hard.

Lipstick is the last process of makeup, Zhuang Ziqiang put away the lipstick.

Luo Yan was about to return to her posture, but Zhuang Ziqiang suddenly pressed her thumb on her red lips.

Feeling the gentle movement of the slender fingers on her lips, Luo Yan's body trembled again, her eyes blurred.

"Okay!" Zhuang Ziqiang took his finger off Luo Yan's lips, "You're done!"

(End of this chapter)

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