"Xiaoqing, there are hickey marks on my back?"
Tang Xinluo turned to look at her back, but from her angle, she couldn't see anything.
Su Qing was also speechless, in fact, she wanted to tell Xin Luo before Lu Zhiyi and the others entered the door.
After all, judging from Xin Luo's words, she and Lu Yuchen should be in a state of "separation".
Since it was a separation, how should the hickey on Xin Luo's back be explained
"Xin Luo, there are indeed hickey marks on your back. There are... many more..." Su Qing had never seen such explicit hickey marks, and she was a little shy for a while.
Pull Tang Xinluo to the mirror, and ask the shopping guide to bring another floor mirror.
The shopping guide graciously moved a mirror over and placed it opposite the full-length mirror.
Tang Xinluo turned her back to the full-length mirror, and when she raised her eyes, she saw the whole picture of her back in the mirror placed in front of her.
The hollow dress design exposed a large area of snow-white skin on her back.
From the neck all the way down to the two shoulder blades behind her, there is delicate white tender skin.
But under the shoulder blades, all the way to the crotch hidden under the dress, all were branded with fine hickey marks.
Some hickeys are purple in color, and they are freshly branded at first glance.
Some hickeys are slightly lighter, and it seems that they are about to fade away.
Such a hickey, Tang Xinluo only needs to take a look at it to know that it must be from someone's hand.
These hickeys were carefully branded on parts that were not easy for her to find.
On the middle and lower part of the back, on the soft waist... even... on the upturned little PP.
That part, although I can't see it in a dress.
But Tang Xinluo was sure, based on what she knew about a certain man.
There, he must have left his mark.
Tang Xinluo's face immediately raised a blush, followed by an unspeakable joy.
Lu Yuchen...
It turned out that he had been secretly approaching her all along.
He was not as indifferent to himself as he appeared on the surface.
The smile on the corner of his lips could no longer be concealed.
Just now the lifeless peach blossom eyes were restored, but at this moment, they were shining with a charming brilliance like the brightest and most colorful treasures.
"Tch—Tang Xinluo, you really are shameless. If I were you, I would definitely have no shame standing here looking in the mirror. You can still laugh! Hmph, no wonder you were able to climb onto Master Lu's bed, so it's because of such coquettishness~ Energetic!"
Seeing Tang Xinluo laughing, Lu Zhiyi's face with light makeup looked even more charming, and she felt that this woman looked an eyesore even more.
Why, why when Tang Xinluo was in school, she was privately favored by many boys because of her good family background.
But now, taking off his glasses, he can still confuse Mr. Lu!
Damn, what a hateful woman!
Tang Xinluo was in a good mood at this moment, and had no time to pay attention to Lu Zhiyi at all.
She wants to go back quickly.
She couldn't wait to see Lu Yuchen.
"I want this dress, wrap it up for me."
Tang Xinluo ignored Lu Zhiyi's abuse, and with a faint smile, she ordered the shopping guides around her.
"Tang Xinluo, I told you, that dress is my favorite! Whoever allowed you to buy it, take it off for me!"
Seeing that Tang Xinluo was completely ignoring her, Lu Zhiyi immediately raised her voice a bit.
Such a good-looking piece of clothing, full of fairy spirit on the front, sexy~sexy on the back.
As long as she wears it, she will definitely be able to overwhelm the crowd at the dinner party.
She must get that dress!
"You fell in love with?" Tang Xinluo looked sideways at Lu Zhiyi, who was like a shrew.
"Oh, but what should I do? Now this dress is on me." Speaking of this, she pulled up the skirt and walked to the counter.
He directly picked up the scissors on the counter, backhanded, and cut off the tag on the dress.
"Okay, now, this dress is mine. I'm not going to take it off, just swipe your card, and I'll leave wearing it like this."
After speaking, he handed the black card in the bag to the shopping guide on the counter.
[The author has something to say: the fourth update is over, continue tomorrow]