Jiang Liyue, on the day she became a shadow queen, was pulled into an infinite-loop novel and turned into the fake heiress who starved to death because she refused to enter the game. Good news: she...
Chapter 40 Isn't she cute? My wife
Jiang Liyue had never seen such a strangely enthusiastic woman before, and before she could react, the woman pulled her to sit down in front of the vanity mirror.
"Your skin is so smooth, and your figure is so great, you're so cute." The woman kept praising you. "Trust me, I'll definitely help you find the most suitable outfit."
Jiang Liyue's eyes sparkled, and she almost instantly immersed herself in the role: "Can I be as pretty as you, sister?"
"I have never met such a beautiful and kind person as my sister."
"Sister, have you ever dressed up other people like this before? Do you praise everyone you meet? Am I your only sister?"
A barrage of questions came crashing down on her, and the woman froze, her expression blank.
Jiang Liyue smiled and looked at her expectantly.
[This is hilarious! Even the female ghost is getting confused by Yueyue's questions.]
[Is Yueyue trying to say that no one can give a better compliment than me?]
That smug little expression is so cute, my baby!
The woman paused for a moment before slowly replying, "They don't like me dressing them up. Only you call me 'sister,' so you're the only one who's my sister."
"Who are they? Why are they so ungrateful?" Jiang Liyue asked curiously as the women showed off various pieces of jewelry on her body.
"They're the owners of this house, aren't they?" The woman said, her expression a little aggrieved. "They brought me here of their own accord, but when they actually saw me, they were afraid of me."
“They have no taste. Unlike me, I wouldn’t look down on my sister.” Jiang Liyue said with a pained expression.
[Caught a green tea bitch Yueyue]
I'm so jealous! Why wasn't I chosen for the monthly tea promotion?
The woman was clearly deeply moved, tears welling up in her beautiful, delicate face: "I wasn't mistaken, you really are an angel!"
Jiang Liyue then asked, seemingly casually, "Is the person who brought you back, as my sister said, the owner of the house?"
"Yes, he's a collector; he always likes to bring home strange and unusual things to collect." The woman sighed.
"I thought that after being selected, I could dress up people as I pleased, but who knew that the lady of the house was so scared of me that she cried and threatened to throw us all out."
The woman sounded a little aggrieved as she said this: "I just wanted to dress her up."
"As a result, the place changed owners several times, and they were all afraid of me. After that, no one came here for a long time."
The villa has changed owners several times; this should be referring to the Blood Moon Villa.
Jiang Liyue pressed further, "Why did it change owners?"
“It wasn’t the original owner. He brought back something terrible…” The woman shuddered as she said this. “It was a bad guy.”
But when Jiang Liyue tried to ask what the bad guy was, the woman shook her head, indicating that she didn't know either.
Although she didn't have any more information, Jiang Liyue did say that she played with her for a while, was dressed up by a woman, and then came out of the painting.
Jiang Liyue returned to the corridor, now dressed in the same Lolita-style clothing as the woman in the painting.
Combined with her already exquisite and beautiful makeup, she looks even more like a miniature figurine.
"Hey, little girl, come play with me for a while, I'm so bored here." The man in the picture frame behind me extended an invitation.
"Pah! My sister would never go hunting with you. That's not something a lady would do," the woman in the picture frame said angrily.
In the oil painting, her originally dignified smile turned into anger.
"Alice, why should only the little angel play with you? That's so unfair!" The man was also extremely indignant.
The two people almost started arguing as they talked about the paintings.
As the center of attention, Jiang Liyue waited obediently for them to finish arguing before sweetly saying, "Bye-bye, sister, I'm going to find my husband."
"Is your husband that horrible guy who used to follow you around?" Alice asked tentatively.
"Is he scary? He's actually quite cute," Jiang Liyue said with a smile.
"I admit he is indeed very handsome, but cute?" Alice thought of the terrifying aura emanating from him, and the picture frame trembled slightly.
She had some doubts that the younger sister she had just met was actually a hopeless romantic, otherwise why would she think that kind of guy was cute?
That was clearly a terrifying existence.
"I think..." Alice's words were cut short.
Footsteps sounded behind Jiang Liyue's ear, and a large hand gripped her waist from behind, a deep and dangerous voice saying, "Wife."
"Husband!" Jiang Liyue turned her head with a look of surprise and joy, her eyes brimming with tears. "Husband, you finally found me! I was so scared, waaaaah!"
"Do all you weirdos like to suddenly appear from behind me?" she thought to herself.
Alice felt a little wronged. She was clearly not scary at all, at least not as scary as the guy in front of her.
But she dared not speak out in rebuttal, fearing that if she did, her painting would shatter in two.
Waaah, making a painting is so hard!
Zhou Yulin's originally cold expression broke down, and he hurriedly hugged Jiang Liyue, who had thrown herself into his arms: "Don't be afraid."
"Did they scare you?" Zhou Yulin's cold gaze fell on the wall.
Alice and the man in the picture frame look like they could be huddled together.
The terrifying atmosphere prevented them from even having the will to resist; they could only prostrate themselves on the ground and beg for mercy.
"No." Jiang Liyue obediently tugged at his sleeve. "It's something else. Sister Alice is very kind to me. She even helped me change my clothes."
As she spoke, Jiang Liyue stepped out of his embrace and shoved the flashlight in her hand into his.
Then she twirled in front of him, Lolita's skirt spreading out into the shape of a flower.
She tilted her head to look at him: "How do I look? Do I look good?"
Zhou Yulin's eyes had almost turned into an inky black sea, the unfathomable vortex almost absorbing all his emotions.
Despite its cold color, it now carries a burning, intense love.
He felt his very soul tremble, a blush creeping onto his pale face, his voice tinged with excitement: "Beautiful..."
So cute, so beautiful, I love his Yueyue so much...
"I'm glad you like it!" Jiang Liyue threw herself into his arms again.
She placed all her weight on Zhou Yulin, as if she wasn't afraid he wouldn't be able to catch her, an attitude of complete trust.
Alice, still inside the painting, was about to tear her little handkerchief to shreds.
Waaaaah, she's clearly her cute little sister, how could she so readily jump into that bad guy's arms?
My sister won't allow it TAT
[You despicable man, what makes you so special!]
[How can Yueyue be so cute? Mommy won't allow you to have a husband!]
Have you had enough of that scumbag? If you've had enough, can't you find someone else?
At that moment, Alice and the live stream chat were united in their hatred of the enemy.
But they could only watch helplessly, because they couldn't beat them, sob sob sob.