Quick Wear: The Evil Beauty is Besieged by Perverts Again

Yu Xingyue sat there obediently at first, until they started dressing more and more extravagantly, and he finally couldn't help but speak up to stop them.

"It's good enough." Yu Xingyue said angrily.

I'm also thinking about how to dress him up and give him to someone else.

The maid was helping him circle the options, and after repeated comparisons, she stopped when she heard this.

When he stopped, there happened to be a gold necklace with a rose on it placed around his neck.

So she decided to use this one.

During this process, the maid enjoyed it as if she were dressing up a doll and did not feel it was hard at all.

Yu Xingyue closed his eyes and let them do whatever they wanted. He just wanted to get through the difficult hours as quickly as possible. He didn't care about the results.

This was his original idea.

When he opened his eyes and saw his brand new look, he felt a little numb.

Each one is more solemn than the last, and each one is more outrageous than the last.

However, this also indirectly shows that the upper limit of his transformation is high. Based on his current level, even his biological father might not recognize him.

Last time I only did one layer of hair updo, this time I did several more layers, rising higher and higher, without leaving any hair ends hanging out.

It was still adorned with red roses and crowns, and the weight of his hair and ornaments almost made Yu Xingyue unable to lift his head.

The cervical spine is under great pressure.

But the maid needed him to hold his head high and chest out to create a good posture.

Yu Xingyue just felt that he was being tortured.

Being a woman is too tiring.

He missed the free and unrestrained days before.

His eyes moved down to the new collar on his neck, and Yu Xingyue was dazzled by the shining golden light.

The gold necklace on his snow-white neck not only does not look vulgar, but also sets off the background and adds a lot of color.

The contrast was so great that Louis felt that he was naturally meant to be carved out of gold.

On normal days when he didn't wear the collar, I felt that his neck was empty, but now I have a sense that this is how it should be.

Yu Xingyue looked left and right, admiring the string of gold, and surprisingly felt very satisfied.

Gold is indeed a symbol of nobility, and the rose on it just neutralizes the single luster of gold, keeping a low profile and keeping everything in peace.

Just like his hair color and hair accessories, they complement each other.

However, Yu Xingyue still thinks that there are too many rose elements.

It felt to him like a designer who had just mastered an outstanding skill and was using his unique skill at all times and in all places without making adjustments based on time and occasion.

The specialty is stacking and repeating an element.

I don't think I have to be covered in roses from head to toe.

It’s true that she is the Rose Princess, but she is not limited to dressing up as a rose.

Fortunately, the maid was not so crazy as to pile roses all over her skirt.

But the waist design of the skirt last time has left a psychological shadow on Yu Xingyue.

This time he would not agree to be tightened no matter what. He had to make his own decision about his waist, not for others to see.

Especially when the opponent is the Prince of Holy Sword.

Yu Xingyue went to the dance not to support him, but to destroy him, so there was no need for him to dress so nicely.

When the maid's hand moved to his waist, Yu Xingyue shrank back and moved away.

Before he could speak, he heard Louis say, “Let me do it.”

Then as his voice fell, someone replaced someone behind Yu Xingyue.

What do you mean? Louis is looking for revenge again, right?

And he strangled me even harder, making it more suffocating.

Yu Xingyue was very wary and didn't think he had any good intentions.

The lessons learned from the past made him feel that he could not be trusted.

He placed his hands behind his back, crossed, preparing for Louis's attack.

Louis didn't say anything, but just silently held his hand, bringing an inexplicable sense of peace.

Yu Xingyue felt that there was a slight chance, so he started to think about it.

He kept tickling Louis' palm, trying to convey his thoughts to Louis so that he could understand.

Louis felt an itch in the palm of his hand and patted it back gently as if to soothe it.

Not sure if Louis understood what he meant, Yu Xingyue was still a little skeptical and held his lower back tightly with both hands.

Louis hooked the drawstring directly in his gap, proving his understanding with practical actions.

Yu Xingyue held his breath and concentrated, thinking that another disaster was about to happen, but what he got was only a familiar yet unfamiliar feeling. The drawstring was stuck on the edge and felt only slightly tightened.

How does Louis know at what point he is just right? Is he able to read minds?

Yu Xingyue wanted to look back out of curiosity, but Louis pushed him hard, which made him give up the idea of ​​making any big moves.

After Louis completed his task and left, the maid continued to help him decorate.

He was even given a pair of gauze gloves.

Yu Xingyue felt as if he was carrying a burden of more than ten pounds, making a lot of noises and making it difficult for him to walk.

He really wanted to say that he was going to dance, not to get married, so how could he dance in such complicated clothes?

But after thinking about it, he gave up because he was almost out of energy to speak.

Yu Xingyue was tormented by them until he was drowsy, and only when the heavyweight guests appeared did his mood fluctuate greatly.

Because the queen was disgusted by his ugly shoes last time, she specifically specified the effort that should be put into the shoes this time.

What the maid took out was a pair of crystal shoes.

Yu Xingyue's lower limit was once again refreshed.

His heart was trembling, wondering if he had stumbled upon the Cinderella script again.

For him to accept this is worse than death.

Yu Xingyue was firmly against wearing this pair of shoes. He appealed to her emotionally and logically: "This pair of shoes doesn't look good either. Change them for another pair."

At his insistence, the maid changed to another pair of shoes, and she took out... another pair of high heels?

Yu Xingyue's eyes went dark and he asked her to change again, but the pair she took out were still high heels.

He muttered, "Where are my shoes from before?"

The maid replied respectfully: "The queen has ordered it to be thrown away."

"What?" Yu Xingyue was shocked.

Something was wrong with his shoes.

Yu Xingyue said angrily: "You are really going too far!"

The maid remained silent, then took out a pair of high heels and asked, "How about this pair?"

And each pair is taller than the other.

Under her repeated bombardment, Yu Xingyue finally compromised and chose the original pair of crystal shoes.

High heels are just high heels, they have other uses.

Let Cinderella be Cinderella, he wants to let the Prince of the Holy Sword know that he is not someone to be trifled with.

Not everyone will automatically become Cinderella when they put on crystal shoes.

Yu Xingyue convinced himself and put on the crystal shoes despite the shame.

He soon realized that putting it on was just the beginning. The next steps made him experience what it felt like to walk on the edge of a knife.

Along the way, he struggled to tame his high heels, taking extremely twisted steps, and his nails even went through his gloves and dug deep into Louis' arms.

Louis looked down at his funny walking posture, and couldn't help feeling suspicious.

But thinking back to the flat shoes Yu Xingyue wore before, maybe he just doesn’t like wearing high heels, which is normal.

Louis looked away again.

Yu Xingyue didn't care what others thought of him. He thought he had finally loosened the restraints on his waist, but what was waiting for him was another torture on his feet.

He was being driven crazy.

Before arriving at the scene, he quickly adjusted his posture and forced himself to start his performance.