Cannon Fodder a is About To Cover the Heroine

    Jing Qingxia was wrong about coming to the bridal shop to try on the wedding dress.

    Yuan Leshan screamed: "Boss, Sister Xue, try every set, it's so beautiful, you must look better in it! Wow, this one, this one, and more This one."

    Snacks don’t seem to care about what they eat today, maybe they are too full at Jing’s Group, and the small snacks in the store failed to attract her attention, and a pair of eyes stared straight at Looking at the white flowers.

    Jing Qingxia glanced at Yuanleshan: "Actually, you can try it yourself, you don't have to let us help you wear it."

    Yuan Leshan froze and sat back on the sofa silently: "No, no, I'm not tall enough, I don't look good in clothes."

    Duan Yajie looked at her like this: "How about I try it for you?"

    "Don't wear it!" Yuan Leshan also cut off Duan Yajie's thoughts.

    Duan Yajie looked at her suspiciously.

    Yuan Leshan coughed: "Today is the home field of the boss and Xue sister, okay? Let's not make trouble."

    Zhong Mingxue looked sideways at Jing Qingxia: "How about it, have you chosen?"

    Jing Qingxia pursed her lips and looked at Zhong Mingxue and asked, "Have you made your choice?"

      Xia took an important step in life.

    Jing Qingxia was recalling when she last wore a skirt.

    Aside from the memory of the little cannon fodder, I don't quite remember whether I wore a skirt in the last life.

    It should be through.

    When I was very young, in an orphanage.

    In order to let the adopted adults take the children away, the orphanage will specially put on the best clothes for everyone when they come.

    So at that time she would also be forced to change into a small floral dress.

    After she was a little older, in order not to be bullied, and to facilitate her movement when participating in various sports, she only wore pants.

    Don't say it's herself, even when she is doing a camouflage mission, her comrades will let her wear pants by default, which is more pleasing to the eye.

    Skirt, I haven't worn it for a long time.

    "Will I look bad in my dress?" Jing Qingxia had no confidence.

    She knows that engagement and marriage are very important things in a person's life.

    Although their engagement was hurriedly placed before they graduated from high school.

    She didn't want to destroy Zhong Mingxue's good memory because of herself.

    "No, you look good in anything. What do you think of this one? You are taller than me and have a thin waist, so you will look good in this one."

    Zhong Mingxue was a little embarrassed to show intimacy in front of people, but she didn't know why, the moment she approached Jing Qingxia, she wrapped her waist.

    "Then, let's do this." Jing Qingxia really had no resistance to Zhong Mingxue.

    Yuan Leshan sat on the sofa without saying a word, but kept whispering: "It's too sweet!"

    "Although the waist ring is sweet, of course it is sweeter to be responsive!" Yuan Leshan was sitting on the sofa twisting and turning.

    Duan Yajie raised her eyebrows eccentrically: "Any request? I'm also responsive to you, do you think it's sweet too?"

    "..." Yuan Leshan choked for a second, but immediately retorted, "That's different, you are also responsive to others! The boss only treats Sister Xue like this, this is special treatment, it is double Standard, sweet is double standard."

    "Double standard." Duan Yajie sighed, she seemed to have grasped the key.

    Yuan Leshan may not have cared about AA love from the beginning, but her status as a social master.

    Or, she sometimes jokingly calls it Aquaman.

    Is that so?

    Duan Yajie nodded deeply: "I understand, then I will only treat you like this in the future, not others."

    "Who...Who wants you...tsk! I'll go see if the boss and Sister Xue need help! Go buy me milk tea." Yuanleshan grabbed Jing Qingxia after saying that The jacket left on the sofa trotted towards the dressing area.

    It doesn't matter what Duan Yajie's reaction is. She will definitely buy milk tea for herself.

    Yuanleshan couldn't go to Omega's dressing area.

    And Jing Qingxia in the alpha dressing area also specifically explained that no one should be sent in, and even the alpha clerk in the store was blocked from the door.

    After a while, Zhong Mingxue walked over from Omega's dressing area wearing a wedding dress and a coat.

    Looking at Yuanle Mountain standing outside with some doubts.

    Yuan Leshan took the initiative to explain: "The boss won't let others in to help."

    Zhong Mingxue nodded.

    Yuanleshan asked again: "Sister Xue, why are you still wearing a coat? The heating here is quite strong, so it shouldn't be cold."

    Zhong Mingxue was a little embarrassed, but her tone was flat: "Jing Qingxia should be the first to see me in a wedding dress."

    Here!

    Being excluded by Zhong Mingxue, Yuanleshan was not angry at all, and even shouted in his heart: These two little lovers can sprinkle sugar! !

    The jacket that Jing Qingxia left on the sofa in her hand almost croaked.

    It was not easy to calm down: "But Sister Xue, the boss has been inside for a long time, why don't you go in and see her? Maybe she forgot to bring a coat. Then I will talk to you. The same, I want you to see it first, so I haven't come out for so long."

    Yuanleshan's guess is reasonable.

    Miss Alpha, who was in charge of helping, also said, "Yeah, logically, that wedding dress is better than yours."

    Zhong Mingxue's heart lifted.

    Last time Jing Qingxia changed her swimsuit in the locker room by herself and induced PTSD, so this time, something happened, right?

    Zhong Mingxue pulled up the skirt and ran to the dressing room.

    Yuanleshan didn't know why Zhong Mingxue was so anxious all of a sudden, but only felt that she saw Zhong Mingxue running towards love.

    Blinking star eyes.

    "Your milk tea is here." Duan Yajie's voice came from her ear.

    "So soon?" Yuan Leshan looked back and saw Duan Yajie's hairstyle in a mess.

    Duan Yajie smiled: "run away, run back, of course it's fast."

    Yuan Leshan pursed his lips and took the milk tea, and whispered, "Thank you."

    …

    Zhong Mingxue was flustered when she ran to the dressing area.

    The large curtain in the dressing area was pulled, blocking her sight.

    The locker room should be the same as the Omega. In front of a large full-length mirror, a large semicircle is encircled by a curtain for people to use.

    There is no sound in the dressing area.

    After confirming that no one was around, Zhong Mingxue pulled back the curtain and walked in.

    "Jing Qingxia, are you all right?"

    "Why did you come in?" Jing Qingxia was a little surprised.

    "I'm worried that you have PTSD like last time?" Zhong Mingxue began to look at Jing Qingxia's situation.

    The face was flushed.

    Skin white.

    This tube top wedding dress looks great on her.

    "I'm really much better after going to the psychiatrist, don't worry. I'm just..."

    Jing Qingxia's face was a little stunned, but more embarrassed, when she found that Zhong Mingxue's eyes fell on her, she was speechless.

    She is really not sure if this wedding dress is suitable for her.

    Zhong Mingxue looked at her, her eyes fixed.

    Jing Qingxia is so beautiful!

    Tall, but not skinny, with beautiful lines, with a sense of strength and like flowing water and mountains.

    It is more obvious under the foil of the wedding dress.

    The waist band of the wedding dress shows her slender waist.

    The design of the tube top exposed her collarbone, which was attractively shaped in her tight muscles.

    Zhong Mingxue felt a bit like an ancient king who was bewitched by beauty and didn't want to look away.

    And Jing Qingxia is obviously beautiful without knowing it.

    She hasn't experienced wearing a skirt for a long time, and she still wears a wedding dress, no matter how you look at it, she feels a little strange.

    "What? Is it not suitable for me?" Jing Qingxia was even a little worried that the tube top would fall off, and pulled the fabric.

    The movement was indeed a little weird, which made Zhong Mingxue laugh.

    "It's really weird! Or I'll change it. In fact, I have considered it, it should be good to change to a lady's small suit, it can be customized to look better. It will also look good when taking pictures. ." Capturing Zhong Mingxue's smile, Jing Qingxia quickly gave a second plan.

    Zhong Mingxue hurriedly interrupted her, took her hand, and said with a smile, "No! I think it's super beautiful! As expected of my choice."

    Zhong Mingxue is not good at expressing herself, but at this time she wants to express her thoughts.

    Good-looking, really good-looking.

    I like it, I really like it.

    "Whether it's a person or a wedding dress, I choose it. So it looks good."

    The voice was very soft, but it hit Jing Qingxia's heart heavily.

    Jing Qingxia was still embarrassed when she saw Zhong Mingxue taking off her coat and showing the same blooming lily in front of her.

    Although they are all simple styles, this wedding dress on Zhong Mingxue does not reduce the sense of design. The one-shoulder and lace hollow design guides people's attention all the way from the cuff to the shoulder pattern.

    Show Zhong Mingxue's curvy figure hidden under her school uniform.

    Jing Qingxia stared straight at her, but remembered the silk pajamas from last night.

    It is obviously different materials and different designs.

    But she had an association, her heart tightened, and her heart began to beat uncontrollably.

    Facing Jing Qingxia's gaze, Zhong Mingxue didn't dodge, but took the initiative to walk to Jing Qingxia's side and asked in a low voice, "Does it look good?"

    "Good-looking." Jing Qingxia nodded, but did not look away.

    Zhong Mingxue's shy smile filled his eyes, and he said firmly: "As good-looking as I am in your heart, you are as good-looking in my heart."

    She doesn't know how to convey the praise in her heart to Jing Qingxia, but it is always feasible to convey her feelings in this way.

    "Is it so beautiful?"

    Jing Qingxia looked at the full-length mirror uncertainly and set her sight on herself. She couldn't look at herself when she was alone.

    Now she wants to take a closer look.

    When Jing Qingxia looked at herself in the mirror, Zhong Mingxue walked to her side, leaned behind her, and pressed against her shoulder.

    Two people overlap into a shadow.

    Small trailing skirt skirts entwined.

    Jing Qingxia looked at the two people in the mirror.

    It seems to be a good match.

    It's a perfect match, she wants to show everyone how good she looks in a wedding dress.

    Zhong Mingxue noticed the slight change in Jing Qingxia's mentality.

    Without the **** just now, I show confidence.

    She chuckled lightly and hugged Jing Qingxia's waist: "It should be beautiful to take wedding photos like this."

    Jing Qingxia also smiled and turned around slowly.

    Zhong Mingxue helped Jing Qingxia straighten her head, followed by her hair and placed her hand on Jing Qingxia's collarbone.

    Jing Qingxia seemed to be swept by the current, behind the curtain of no one, there was more careful thought.

    "Zhong Mingxue." I want to kiss you again.

    Jing Qingxia's eyes fell on Zhong Mingxue's lips.

    "Huh?" Zhong Mingxue noticed Jing Qingxia's intention, and her heart tightened.

    Although no one was around, outside the curtain, the voices of the staff outside the locker room stimulated nerves.

    A certain tacit understanding is formed in the atmosphere and does not require too many words. Between the exchange of eyes, with a pounding heartbeat, the breaths fit together.

    The soft lips touched together.

    With a light touch, Jing Qingxia probed and kissed her lips again.

    Zhong Mingxue licked back gently.

    Both of them felt each other, the breathing increased and the kiss increased.

    If you say something, you can express your love, and if you don't say it, you can express your love.

     Restraint is the expression of liking, and restraint is the expression of liking.

    Two young people who are in love for the first time have no resistance to soft and tender kisses, and express themselves with touch.

    There are deeper emotions brewing. I couldn't find a way to express it for a while, so I could only keep deepening the kiss.

    They have no resistance to each other.

    They have more desire for each other.