Transmigrated Female Support: Male God, Addicted to Teasing

After reading the information, Su Kui ripped the corner of his mouth, barely got up from the soft bed, and stepped into the bathroom.

She knew that the appearance of a woman who could become a mistress of Songcheng would never be too bad, but she did not expect to be so good.

The warm drops of water dropped from the top of the head and sprayed on her skin like sheep fat jade. There were red marks on the neck and chest to varying degrees.

What Su Kui didn't expect was that the woman, the original owner, even had a thick layer of makeup in her sleep!

After she removed her makeup, she only felt that her skin was finally breathing, and she felt her face as if it was tender tofu. I wonder if it was a genetic problem. Her face was so ruined, and she did n’t disfigure it?

It should be considered a lucky luck?

The mirror surface was contaminated with mist and became hazy. Su Kui reached out and wiped it, before facing the woman in the mirror.

The black hair was scalded into a big wave, the small face with big palms, the pointed chin, the bright eyes, the clear eyes were like a clear spring, the figure was uneven, the skin was better than the snow, and the pure temptation was unrecognizable.

Su Kui sighed. The original owner clearly had such a good qualification, but he favored thick makeup and wiping. A beautiful bone was covered by the taste of secular copper money.

Now this body belongs to Su Kui. The confident charm she exudes from the depths of her soul does not require Chinese clothes and jewelry to decorate, which is enough to charm people's hearts.

After sweeping all the cosmetics on the dressing table into the trash basket, Su Kui walked into the cloakroom again. The scene in front of her made her unable to control the twitching of her mouth.

All you can see are red and purple, either a suspender dress or a chest wrap hip skirt, Su Kui can't help her, girl, how much do you want to dress yourself up as a lady?

Although the style is a little speechless, the price is very amazing. However, Su Kui didn't even look at it. By the way, the cloakroom had been worn and some things that looked very low were packed.

Then I called a phone and donated it together.

The clothes are not good, but they are also luxury accessories bought for real gold and silver.

Now that she is here, she is now Tang Wan, and Tang Wan is her.

In the first step, it is natural to bear the brunt of changing the image. Let her hook up the boss with the appearance of a nightclub lady and marry into a giant?

Su Kui said that the pressure is great.

After a simple wash, Su Kui took out the bank card given by Song Cheng and went out shopping!

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When Song Cheng returned to the Yuyuan where Tang Wan lived, and took out the magnetic card to open the door, he saw a slender and delicate woman in a water-blue home skirt who was carrying her back to work in the kitchen.

In the mouth, the soft voice hummed music that was not tuned, mixed in the bursts of rice fragrance, and the inexplicable body and soul of Song Cheng brought a solace.

This woman ...?

Song Cheng was a little puzzled and looked back at the door of the apartment that was wide open. The magnetic card pinched in his hand told him that he had not gone wrong.

What is she?

Probably hearing the movement, Song Cheng saw the slender and weak woman's shoulders slightly stiffen, and then seemed to slow down, slowly turning around.

Eyes are picturesque, quiet and elegant.

This is the first feeling that Song Cheng saw her.

"you are?"

Fengmu squinted, Song Cheng asked as slowly as possible, even he didn't know why, in front of this woman who appeared inexplicably in his apartment, there would be something at a loss.

Song Cheng felt that it must be because he was too tired and had hallucinations.