Rebirth: National Crown Prince

Mo Yu looked down at his phone patiently.

But Mo Siyao couldn't help but wonder: If he hasn't come out for so long, maybe he doesn't know how to wear women's clothes!

Qiao Xi'an on the side lowered his head in shame, unable to look directly at himself in the mirror.

I thought that since grandma passed away, there would never be a day in this world where his expression would break down, but now it seems that he obviously overestimated himself.

Wait! The moment the familiar voice came out, Mo Yu put down his phone.

Eee-!

The door was opened a crack, and a round, white and tender arm stretched out from the crack.

Help me. She was wearing red stilettos, and her body couldn't help but sway a little. Mo Yu stepped forward without thinking and held her hand.

The first time he wore this thing, Wan Zexi felt uncomfortable all over, especially when he was walking.

She even felt that Mo Yu deliberately chose such thin high heels for her. They were something that humans could wear and create.

Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep

The door was completely opened.

The moment Wan Zexi walked out, he felt that the bright and dazzling lights had become dim.

Fuck! Mo Siyao was stunned, his eyes full of surprise.

Qiao Xi'an was stunned. Where was the sense of violation in his imagination?

The moment Mo Yu saw Wan Zexi, his head went blank as if he had been struck by lightning.

I have to say that the red color matches Wan Zexi's cold white skin very well, and is noble and a bit luxurious.

The red skirt is waisted, and the waist looks really slim and slender, as if Mo Yu could hold it with just one hand.

Wan Zexi took a deep breath and managed to stand firm. Sure enough, men's clothing suited her.

Under the bright light, there was a glint of water in the girl's dark pupils, and her black wavy hair was naturally spread on her shoulders. Although her chest was a bit flat, her waist was slim and her graceful curves were fully exposed. .

The skirt reached to the knees, revealing a section of thin legs that were as white and smooth as mutton-fat jade, especially the delicate ankles, which actually had a little black mole, giving them a pure and unique aura.

Mo Yu's breath was suffocated, his throat rolled up and down, and his voice sounded hoarse: Red suits you very well.

At this moment, Xi Xi was so dazzling that he wanted to immediately hide her beauty in the golden house and not let outsiders covet her even a single cent.

Wan Zexi looked at himself in the mirror. He was quite beautiful, but very tired.

Just standing here in high heels was already very tiring. She couldn't even imagine what it would be like to run in these high heels.

Mo Siyao looked at the other party's slender and smooth legs, a little envious: Your legs are so white, thin and straight.

Besides, he actually has no leg hair.

Wan Zexi: ...

Isn’t it strange that she has hairy legs?

Wan Zexi stopped looking at the high heels. Looking at Mo Si's pretty girl-like dress, she realized that these three people had already dressed up in disguise. Especially when she saw Qiao Xi'an, she couldn't help laughing.

Seeing this, Qiao Xi'an became even more ashamed. He felt that he couldn't see anyone at all now.

Let's go! Wan Zexi took a step forward with his long legs. The next second, he almost sprained his ankle. Fortunately, Mo Yu was paying attention.

she:……

屮! I almost forgot, she is wearing high heels now, these damn high heels!

Master, why don't you change your shoes? Qiao Xi'an said worriedly.

Mo Yu glanced at Qiao Xi'an, his eyes dark and gloomy. Qiao Xi'an was frightened and his scalp was numb. This look was really scary.

It doesn't matter if you change them, some women may not be able to handle these high heels. What's more, it's a novice like Wan Zexi who has never worn high heels before.

Hearing this, Wan Zexi raised her eyebrows. After careful consideration, she finally gave up the trouble of changing her shoes. After all, she did think the pair of high heels Mo Yu chose were stunning and matched her skin tone.

It's just high heels, I still don't believe it. The girl lazily curved her red lips, half-smiling, and her gorgeous eyebrows were very captivating under the bright light.

Meizi: Just high heels?

Wan Ye: Isn’t it?

Meizi: Don't underestimate it.

Wan Ye: Do we still need to zoom in to see?

plum:……

San San smiled, this joke was a bit cold.