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This throbbing touch made him caress the inner lining of the skirt unconsciously.

His heart "cluttered" for a moment, too soft, this kind of comfortable softness is like the heart core of petals, which can be soft to the bottom of people's heart.

This feeling, as if there are countless butterflies dancing around you with light wings, in the moment of your loss of consciousness, blurred away, so that you have been staying in the realm of suddenly thinking.

He finally understood the sad feeling of Xueer.

"Dazzle, there is a question I have been thinking about for a long time, and there is no answer."

Wood bowed his head and held his knees.

Knee length skirt swept her leg, this section of the leg, snow tender in the show wipe fresh pink.

Transparent lace, covering her calf, fluttered lightly; I don't know why, this is like the lace of clouds and snow. Every time it rippled, he could vaguely smell the fragrance of cardamom.

"I'm listening. What's the problem? Tell me."

She turned around to get a small pink harp on the table next to her

As she moves That nightdress is like a flower bud sleeping in the ice, slowly opening and blooming In full bloom.

Suddenly, he was stunned.

The inner layer of the snow-white hollow silk skirt, the only rose, slowly bloomed with its tightly wrapped petals

One, two, three

Wow Wow Pour it out

Dazzling eyes, all pink petals All kinds of things

Finally, it blooms into a rose in full bloom!

In an instant, he was so amazing.

He thought it was incredible. How much effort did that person put into creating it?

In the end is with what kind of mood to go out of the needle. He didn't know.

He only knows that to create this thing, ordinary people can't do it in any amount of time. Mediocrity is to spend no more time and energy to produce! This can't be imitated or copied!

"Dazzle?"

Wood called him gently. Why dazzle a pair if have thought appearance?

"Well Have you ever looked in the mirror

"What?"

"Did you look in the mirror when you were wearing this dress? Did you turn around and dance? "

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PS:

I love to wear skirts, especially those of Hua Mu.

The problem is, no man like Shuluo loves me.

So, I will always regret it.

So, I can only create my favorite skirt in the novel.

No one to love me, I have to love myself.

I can't deny that sometimes I care more about Shu.

Below, there are many design contents about this aspect.

All the costumes and architecture, interior decoration and poetic sketches in the novel are made by myself, as long as the author is not specified.

And I will continue to fight for it.

Gorgeous struggle!

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