I’m a Real Man

Chapter 120: [Horrible clothes]

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Qing'er, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but nodded, and looked at Lin Fei with both eyes beaming: "Yes, Ying'er is right. Even without Xueqing, it would be nice to put on a beautiful and lovely fake mother. "

Looking at these two little girls staring at him with excitement, Lin Fei couldn't help taking a sip of water, and reached out his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead. Nima, why are the little girls like this these days? Why do you have such a soft spot for pseudo-mothers? These three views are not correct at all!

Before he could speak, Ying'er and Qing'er both took out the backpacks they had brought out with a little excitement, and then quickly rummaged in them, which was exactly what they were carrying. A piece of clothing for cos.

Lin Fei couldn't help but twitch at the corner of his eyes when he saw this. He coughed and asked, "Ahem, what are you two little girls doing?"

Ying'er and Qing'er heard this, glanced at Lin Fei, then continued to lower their heads and started rummaging, and said in unison: "Of course it was used to find the clothes for Brother Lin Fei's cos!"

The two little girls looked excitedly at Lin Fei's body: "We speed up, change our clothes and then touch up our makeup. We can start soon. When we go up, we can definitely crush others to win. champion."

Looking at the excited expressions of the two little girls, Lin Fei couldn't help but stretched out his hand to cover his forehead, and sighed for a long time. He really didn't understand why these two little girls looked like they were holding their winning tickets.

"Well, in fact, we can think of other ways, we don't have to wear women's clothes... Ahem... I also have a friend..." Lin Fei coughed lightly, standing next to him and said softly.

However, before he finished his words, Ying'er and Qing'er two little girls again, flipped their respective backpacks, and had no intention of listening to him at all.

Seeing their frenzied faces, they seemed to have made up their minds, they must find suitable clothes for Lin Fei, and then put them on for him, so that he could transform into a cute pseudonym and dance on the stage, thinking of this Two people are particularly excited about the great goal.

After looking for a while, Yinger

I took the lead to pick out a piece of clothing from the backpack, walked to Lin Fei's side with some excitement, and said triumphantly: "Brother Lin Fei, how do you look at this dress? I think it is very similar to yours. Yes, or else just change this dress and try it out."

Hearing this, Lin Fei's eyes fell on the dress that Ying'er was holding. When he could see the appearance of the dress, he almost sprayed out a mouthful of old blood from his mouth, screaming in his heart.

The dress selected by Ying'er was extremely exposed. The upper body was a very small short shirt, which could barely cover the part of the chest, exposing a large part of the abdomen, while the lower body was a very short skirt.

Lin Fei measured it with his own eyes. The length of this skirt was only as long as a slap. It is estimated that it would be easy to see the underpants worn by the lower body after just two steps.

Nima, go out wearing this skirt, are you sure it's not for exposure

Lin Fei looked strangely at this Ying'er in front of him. He really didn’t understand why the girl’s backpack was so pure and innocent and the girl’s backpack had such exposed clothes. It was like a big guy suddenly pulling out of the bag Like a pink doll, the awkward feeling made him frown.

Ying'er held the extremely revealing dress in his hand and looked at Lin Fei with excitement, obviously wanting him to change into this dress.

Lin Fei looked at the shining look of her two eyes, couldn't help but twitch at the corners of her eyes, and whispered, "Well, I don't think this dress looks very good. It is very inconsistent with my aesthetic vision. Let’s change it."

Yinger heard this and immediately pouted: "But, I think this dress should be very cute for you to wear. Come to think about it, you are dancing on the stage, and a group of boys and girls below have their eyes glowing. Looking at you, this is such an exciting thing."

Lin Fei couldn't help rolling his eyes when he heard this. How could this be exciting? He didn’t want to wear such extremely revealing clothes and went up there. Once the photos and videos taken by others were posted on the Internet, the consequences would be extremely terrifying.

Terrible.

He didn't want to go to school tomorrow, when he saw his classmates holding this video or photo, there was a lively discussion.

After a light cough, Lin Fei spoke solemnly: "I think it's better to change this dress. I'm really not suitable for this dress. You have to believe my own feelings."

Ying'er heard this with a grievance expression on his face, looking at him blankly with both eyes, holding the clothes in his hands: "I have chosen this dress for so long. Isn't Lin Fei unwilling to do this? Try it for me?"

With that, she stared at Lin Fei with that pitiful look, which made the latter feel a little unbearable.

At this moment, Qing'er, who was looking through the clothes in the backpack next to him, let out a cheer, picked out another black dress from the backpack, and then leaned in front of Lin Fei with excitement. Squeeze aside.

Qing'er looked at Lin Fei with bright eyes, and said excitedly: "Brother Lin Fei, how do you look at this dress in my hand? I think it suits you very well."

Lin Feifei was stunned when he heard this, and looked at the clothes on her hand. After he could see the pattern of the black clothes, he almost spewed out a mouthful of blood. Nima, what kind of clothes is this

The black clothes have beautiful lines and black lace edges on them. They look quite tempting, but how come the clothes become a little weird as you look at them

Lin Fei's gaze fell on the rabbit's tail above, and the corners of his eyes twitched. Isn't this the black silk rabbit ears worn in ordinary bars? His gaze fell on the silk stockings above and the hem that reached the base of his thighs. This dress was really maddening, more terrifying than the miniskirt designed by Qiu Liya.

Her eyes fell on Qing'er, who looked excited, and she looked at the petite, cute and beautiful girl in front of her. She really knew her face and didn't know her heart. Her appearance was inversely proportional to her heart.

He couldn't help but sighed in his heart, the world is really terrifying, and then he said with a serious face: "No, I can't even wear this dress!"

(End of this chapter)