【Dance 2】Let other men go crazy for you

What caught Ling Keke's eyes was a white tube top dress. The exquisite fit of the dress highlighted her long and straight white legs.

The exquisite curves are completely outlined!

Several waiters on the side were also impressed by the aura that Mofula exuded inadvertently, as if she were an immortal, and they exclaimed in astonishing admiration.

“So beautiful!”

"Miss Furla, this dress really reflects that value when you wear it!"

"Yes, yes! If someone else were to wear this little dress, they wouldn't be able to smell like this!"

The envious voices of several waiters made Mofula a little shy, really...

Does it look so good on her? Why doesn't she say anything?

Mofula took Ling Keke's hand and smiled sweetly, "Keke, I...does this look good on me?"

From the bottom of her heart, Mofula wanted to get blessings from her friends, and even more, she wanted to get Lan Ye's praise.

nice?!!

Why doesn’t it look good!

Ling Keke's face was a bit ugly. Mofula's waterfall-like black hair was pulled back by a magnificent crystal hairpin. Her delicate and innocent temperament was not concealed, and some of her hair naturally fell on her shoulders and brushed past her ears.

On her fair and red left ear, she wore the earrings given to her by Lan Ye, which were vaguely revealed under the veil of hair.

The light dimmed and brightened, but her face always had a sweet smile, bright eyes and white teeth, a smile, graceful grace, and a charming girl, everything seemed so perfect.

perfect!

Mofula, like a perfect work of art cast by God, makes men crazy about it and makes women fascinated by it.

But!

Her perfection took away her own glory!

Ling Keke bit her lower lip, and after a while, she exclaimed, "It's beautiful."

"Really!!"

"Yes! It's really beautiful."

Ling Keke's jealous gaze fell on Mofula without concealment, "You are so beautiful that I am jealous of you!"

The sour words did not arouse Mofula's suspicion at all.

"Hmm! What about Lan Ye? Will Lan Ye like it?"

Mofula suddenly tilted her head and pulled Lan Ye into question.

Women should look after those who please themselves.

This is a fact that everyone knows.

Yes, dressing well is just for Lan Ye.

“I’m sure you’ll like it!”

Ling Keke said with a smile, "I have also chosen a dress. Let's pay the bill and then put on makeup. Then put it on when we get to Ouran! Fula, let's put on light makeup and do her hair!"

"Okay, help me wrap up the dress in Coco's hand and mine!"

Mofula handed over the VIP membership card in her hand, "Then let's do our hair! Coco!"

"Well, Furla, you go ahead and do it first! I'll help you get the things later."

Ling Keke's eyes flashed with a sly look.

"Well, they will take care of it, let's go together!"

"My dear Furla, you go and do your hair first! I have to keep an eye on it for you in person before you can rest assured! Go quickly!"

Ling Keke pushed and shoved Mofula away!

With Ling Keke being so enthusiastic, Mofula had no choice but to do her hair and makeup herself first.

"Then I'll go first, Coco, you should come quickly too!"

"Yeah! You go first!"

Ling Keke nodded, watching Mofula disappear around the corner on the second floor, and then said to the waiter coldly and arrogantly, "Well, wait a moment."

"Miss, what's the matter?"

The waiter stopped respectfully and asked Ling Keke.

"Go, prepare a pair of scissors for me, and then wrap up those dresses over there for me. Put them into packaging bags separately."

"this……"

"What the hell, get ready!"

Ling Keke's unquestionable voice rang out, interrupting the waiter's hesitation, "Get ready as soon as I tell you to! Where does all this nonsense come from! Be careful if I complain to you!"

"All right."

The waitress had to follow Ling Keke's instructions and put a pair of scissors in the packaging bag.

"Your things cost 397,000 yuan this time. This is the list. Please sign here."

Ling Keke finished her pen and drew Mofula's name on the list with flying colors.

Anyway, it wasn’t her money that was spent. Hum, let Mofula pay for this little money.

Carrying a few bags, Ling Keke turned around and entered the women's restroom.

Opening up the ivory white evening dress that Mofula had chosen, she took out the scissors, and mercilessly cut several small slits into the gauze above the skirt of the gift.

Such flaws cannot be found.

That alone was not enough. Ling Keke carefully found the seams on the side waist of the evening dress and used scissors to gently open the seams, causing the evening dress to come off a little.

After doing all this well and stuffing Mofula's evening dress back, Ling Keke finally felt better!

snort!

Off-the-line evening gown!!

Mofula, just wait to make a fool of yourself!

The disconnected areas will slowly crack as time goes by. When the time comes...

hehe……

Let’s see if you can stay at the venue!!

As soon as Ling Keke closed his eyes, he would think of Mo Fula's naked body at the dance party, and couldn't help but slightly crack the corners of his mouth and reveal a proud smile.

***************************The author’s unscrupulous dividing line of the countdown to the dance******************

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By the time Mofula and Ling Keke finished their makeup, it was already past six o'clock in the afternoon. After the two had some snacks, they got into the car sent by Lan Ye and hurried to the dance.

Although it was said that Ouran could not attend the dance, because Lan Ye was the president of the student council, she had to participate in the whole process. Mofula also wanted to be by Lan Ye's side, so she spent some time dressing herself up.

You know, the pervert-faced Mofula doesn't care about wearing those gorgeous decorations that constrain her free soul.
Chapter completed!