Brother Xie, he is too popular. What should I do?

After being brutally beaten by the two senior sisters, Xie Yunhe was finally let go.

Half an hour had passed by now.

Xie Yunhe could only feel Senior Sister Hua brushing his face, as if his face was a wall, being painted layer upon layer of unknown stuff by Senior Sister Painter.

After giving up struggling, Xie Yunhe lay down.

What else can we do? He volunteered to do it. We can only blame him for being greedy for money and agreeing to take on this task.

The two senior sisters fiddled with his face for a while, and then went to fiddle with his hair.

He has become a qualified doll, lying down and letting his senior sister play with his hair and face.

Until everything stopped.

It was quiet, a little too quiet.

Followed by.

He heard Senior Sister Hua's suppressed screams and Senior Sister Sang's gasps.

Is this finally over?

Xie Yunhe opened his eyes and looked to the side in the direction of the voice.

The woman in the gorgeous flowery gauze dress turned her head to the side, and the beads on the hairpin on her head swayed as her head turned.

There was a little red dot between the woman's eyebrows, which looked particularly bright against her cold white skin.

But the woman's expression was so cold, her eyes were like snow, looking at him coldly and clear, like a goddess who was not stained by the dust of the world.

The beauty has delicate features and looks like a jade carving.

It's daunting, yet one can't help wanting to get closer.

Pure and elegant, stunningly beautiful.

She is like a goddess who has fallen into the mortal world, which makes people imagine all kinds of things, but at the same time, they feel that any blasphemous thoughts would be disrespectful to her.

Hua Qinglian and Sang Qing both held their breath, worried that the person in front of them was just a moon in the water or a flower in the mirror, and would disappear in a breath.

Xie Yunhe just felt it was weird.

Senior Sisters Hua and Sang beside him just stared at him without saying a word.

He pulled the slightly long hem of his dress, adjusted his hair, turned his head awkwardly, and looked at the dressing mirror.

Then Xie Yunhe also held his breath.

Who is that cold-looking beauty in the mirror?

It is like a flower blooming on the top of a snow-capped mountain, so beautiful that it makes people intoxicated.

He couldn't help but move a little closer.

The beauty in the mirror also moved a little closer.

Xie Yunhe finally reacted.

This cold and elegant beauty is... Himself!

Crashed!

[Ahhhhhhhh! Host, you are so beautiful! So beautiful! I feel like I am about to have an orgasm again! Beep beep—]

Xie Yunhe was still looking at himself in the mirror in disbelief.

"Good! Good! Good! That's really great!"

Hua Qinglian finally came to her senses and came forward.

"I never thought that one day I would be able to give birth to such a beauty. Thank you, Junior Brother. She is so beautiful!"

Hua Qinglian circled around Xie Yunhe again and again.

She was dancing and gesticulating, no longer showing the dignity and composure of a young lady from a wealthy family.

Xie Yunhe: “…”

"Thank you, Junior Sister. It looks great!"

Sang Qing, who was standing by, blushed and uttered these words.

Xie Yunhe: "...Senior Sister Sang, I am your junior fellow apprentice!"

Is it so outrageous?

Senior Sister Sang! Have I lost my status as your junior disciple in your eyes?

The boy's slightly low voice was like a hammer, waking Sang Qing up.

The woman in front of me is a man.

Sang Qing seemed to have just come back to his senses from a dream and quickly apologized embarrassedly.

"I, I said something wrong. I'm sorry. Thank you, Junior Brother!"

This shows how lethal Xie Yunhe's look in women's clothing is.

Two senior sisters went crazy.

Hua Qinglian stared at Xie Yunhe, nodding and shaking her head.

"Xie Junior Brother, you're more perfect when you don't speak."

"What a pity, we are the only ones who can see such a beautiful Junior Sister Xie."

She took out a Nuo mask from the storage bag. On the wooden mask, there was a ferocious face and fangs of an evil ghost, which looked ferocious and scary.

Hua Qinglian placed the mask in front of Xie Yunhe and gestured.

The hideous Nuo mask blocked the beautiful face of the female cultivator, adding a sense of mystery and weirdness.

Xie Yunhe had always felt that something was wrong, and now he finally remembered.

"Senior Sister Hua, since I have to wear a mask when I play you, why did you put makeup on me?"

The veins on Xie Yunhe's forehead bulged.

He said something was wrong. Why did you spend so much time putting on makeup for him if he wanted to wear a mask?

You just want to satisfy your own bad taste.

Hua Qinglian looked away guiltily.

She hadn't originally intended to do this. It was because she saw that Junior Brother Xie was so handsome and that beautiful jade should be flawless that she couldn't help but take action.

She coughed and abruptly changed the subject: "Thank you, Junior Brother. It seems that this dress fits me very well. Let's discuss some details of the Goddess Festival."

Could Xie Yunhe not know that she was trying to change the subject?

But what can he do? The ones who spend the money are the bosses.

Everyone sat back in the hall.

The three discussed the details of the rituals to be performed on the day of the Goddess Festival.

According to Hua Qinglian, her performance was the last one to go on stage, and it went directly to the sacrificial process.

It can be roughly divided into three parts.

The first part is playing music and welcoming the gods. At this time, other performers from the Hua family will join in the performance.

The second part is burning incense. The actress who plays the Goddess of Flowers first wears a sacrificial robe and worships the real Goddess of Flowers.

The third part is to make rain and send the gods away. The actress who plays the Goddess of Flowers takes off her sacrificial clothes in the dark, revealing the gorgeous clothes underneath, and becomes the Goddess of Flowers, or in the eyes of the people, the object possessed by the Goddess of Flowers, and begins the rain-making segment.

Hua Qinglian suggested that Xie Yunhe and she could be swapped at this stage, and this goal could be achieved just when they were changing into sacrificial clothes in secret.

Sang Qingze, as a third party, helped cover up for them.

After Xie Yunhe finished making the rain, Hua Qinglian in the dark took over, posed, and finally took off the mask.

A stand-in activity ended perfectly.

The three of them discussed until the evening before they roughly finalized the plan.

Hua Qinglian had seen Xie Yunhe for a long time, and her initial dazed look had turned into a calm expression now.

The main thing was that as soon as Xie Yunhe opened his mouth, it was revealed that he was a man, and his fairy filter was shattered.

But she still felt a little sorry and wanted to keep a souvenir.

"Xie, Junior Brother. Can I use the photo stone to record this?"

Hua Qinglian couldn't help but speak.

"No."

Xie Yunhe refused coldly and ruthlessly.

The photo was taken on the stone. It would be disastrous if someone saw it.

Does he have no shame?

"I can increase the reward! Do you want points or spirit stones?"

Hua Qinglian is rich and powerful. He doesn't have much other than a lot of money.

"How do you want to shoot it?"

Xie Yunhe slid to his knees instantly.