Chapter 504 White Shirt

Still light makeup.

Even lighter than the previous two days.

The girl's original skin color is highlighted more clearly.

It was so white and clear that light almost shone through it.

She changed her clothes and stood in front of the mirror, shivering and feeling awkward no matter how she looked.

Although it has not been worn, it is indeed men's clothing.

And it was a man I had never met before.

The size, length and width are all made according to the body proportions of another person.

When she wears it like this, it's like... a high school student wearing her adult boyfriend's clothes. It's so ambiguous no matter how you look at it.

But this is the perfumer's own requirement, and it should be a combination completely based on the style of the perfume.

Shen Pianpian casually buttoned the last button, took off his shoes and walked out.

As soon as she took her first step out of the tent, she sneezed loudly and used all her strength to stop herself from shaking.

Damn, it’s freezing!

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Outside the tent in the distance, the blond man's emerald eyes stared at the camera with a slight freeze.

He watched the girl walk barefoot step by step, staggering to the center of the ice field.

She was wearing a large white shirt, obviously men's size, hanging from her thin shoulders. The long sleeves covered her entire hands, revealing only the pointed white fingertips.

The hem of the shirt was very long, and only two slender white legs could be seen.

The legs are straight with beautiful lines.

Every step looks exceptionally clean and beautiful.

Her feet stepping on the ice seemed more transparent and cleaner than the ice itself. When she stood still, her toes curled up slightly due to the cold, looking so pitiful and cute that one could not help but want to put them in one's mouth.

The girl stood there, shivering slightly, then suddenly raised her hand and rubbed her hair through her sleeve, as if trying to keep herself awake.

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This action may not have woken her up, but it made the photographers' eyes turn green and they screamed.

“Stunning!”

"Today's outfit is right," said Uncle Rob as he busily began to work.

"Although every day before was beautiful enough, I don't know why this one today feels the most like the water of Silver Spring."

The staff were all in a state of excitement.

Assistant Yan, who was not far away, looked at the shirt on the girl that was obviously a man's and his face turned dark.

His narrow eyes looked silently towards the tent on the other side, but when he turned around, he found that the blond duke, who had always been isolated from others and seemed to be out of touch with the world, suddenly stood up.

He slowly walked towards Shen Pianpian.

The tall and straight figures moving on the glacier are as graceful as royal nobles from ancient Europe.

Shen Pianpian stood on the ice, silently watching the man approach.

It was not until the distance was enough for her to see his face clearly that the girl realized that the duke was really handsome.

Different from the Orientals, the beauty is deep and fair.

Especially those deep peacock green eyes, when staring at someone, can easily give people the illusion that he is very affectionate.

But Shen Pianpian took a step back cautiously.

The powerful hormones from the strange man made the girl feel uneasy and alert.

Fann paused for a moment, seeming a little surprised. The arc of his raised eyebrows was very subtle, and the serious confusion in his expression was almost imperceptible.

It was probably the first time I encountered a human being who saw that he was not moving forward but moving backward.

The Duke paused before continuing forward.

He reached out his hand—and it was blocked.

Assistant Yan blocked the man's hand and said with a polite smile,

"Sir, what would you like to do?"