As She Wished

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After a long pause, Fu Jing pursed his lips, lowered his head and smiled embarrassedly.

Taking the skirt in Gu Celadon's hand, she held the skirt in one hand, and took Gu Celadon's hand with her hand and said, "Sister, please try on clothes with me."

"..."

It's normal for the two girls to try on their clothes.

The little girl at the door of the dressing room passed a sign, not surprised, and said with a smile: "The inside is empty, use it at will."

Gu Celadon was forced in by her, stopped at the door, and did not go in.

He hugged his arms and asked in a funny tone, "Do you want me to dress and undress you?"

Fu Jing didn't hesitate at all when he answered, "I want to be like this. Do you agree?"

"..."

Seeing her speechless expression, Fu Jing raised her lips and smiled, closed her eyes and blinked, playfully and cute, "Don't look so serious, I'm kidding."

Immediately holding the skirt into the fitting room.

I changed it soon and asked:

"Does it look good?"

Fu Jing held the hem of the skirt, turning around in a decent way, trying to lift his eyelids slightly to wink at her.

It's a pity that the curvature of the corners of the lips is too upward, beautiful is pretty, it looks a bit silly.

Gu Celadon couldn't help lowering his head and chuckled lightly.

"Well, it looks good."

Fu Jing put his arms behind him and was doing something. After a long time he didn't get it right, and said helplessly to Gu Celadon, "I can't tie this belt myself!"

&—Zwnj; A simple and slim apricot dress, white doll collar, dotted with diamonds to spell a low-key flashing butterfly pattern, the cuffs are a little fluffy design, the arm is extraordinarily thin and long, full of femininity.

Her legs are fair and delicate, long and straight.

Wearing the secondary slippers prepared in the dressing room, showing slender ankles.

There is a subtle home atmosphere.

Fu Jing turned around and asked Gu Celadon to help tie the bow behind his waist.

The locker room door was open.

Gu Qingci walked a few steps naturally, raising his hand to tie the belt, and Fu Jing seemed to want to face the mirror on the side and move his position inward.

Gu Celadon also turned sideways, fingers still tying the bow behind her waist.

Yu Guang saw Fu Jing quietly raise his hand to close the door.

"..."

The next &—zwnj; seconds will drop the lock.

Simply neat, the movements are particularly numb.

Gu Celadon didn't pause, and slowly fastened this beautiful bow tie, then raised his eyes, smiled at her, and asked, "Is there anything wrong with closing the door?"

"Create opportunities," Fu Jing confessed frankly, ignoring Ruoyouruowu's oppression, "I want to have a good kiss with my sister."

Honest and honest.

"..."

Gu Celadon's palms were close together and wanted to knock her a hand knife, but Fu Jing grabbed it quickly, held it in his hand, and said with a soft smile, "Hmph, you can do this too."