She wore a pale yellow cake dress, the wide skirt with its layers of tiered hem accentuating her slender waist, making it appear even more delicate and fragile.
The five-petaled agate jade buttons on her chest were fastened one by one to the top, and the snow-white lace extending from the neckline resembled a gardenia blooming on her neck.
Her burgundy hair was parted in the middle and styled into a retro and elegant bun at the back of her head. She wore a pale yellow hat on one side of her head, with a soft and delicate white veil that partially covered one eye.
With fair skin and red lips, her face was adorned with exquisite makeup. Although there were no eyebrows above her deep, alluring eyes, which were painted with red eyeshadow, it did not look strange at all. Instead, it was a breathtaking beauty, as dazzling as a magnificent firework.
Cinderella stared blankly as Charlene, like a beautiful doll in a shop window, walked down the stairs step by step, holding onto the handrail.
Only when she reached Cinderella did she seem to awaken from a beautiful, dreamlike world filled with the fragrance of roses, and hurriedly lower her head.
She dared not look at Xia Linyin any longer, feeling that the other's beauty was too dazzling, burning her whole body as if she were on fire.
Her head was burning up like a lump of mush. With her head down, Cinderella saw her worn-out leather shoes with peeling leather. She curled up her toes inside her ripped socks and bit her lower lip hard.
Cinderella had never felt so inferior, as if she had fallen into the dust, while Miss Agatha was a cloud high above her, and that even glancing at Miss Agatha would be a defilement to her.
Seeing Cinderella's ears, which were so red they looked like they were about to bleed, Xia Linyin slightly curled the corners of her lips. Very good, it was indeed easier to seduce Cinderella if she approached her as a girl.
Even though Xiao Li has become a girl, it's only a physical change; psychologically, he's still a boy.
The scenario where Cinderella immediately recognized her as the prince did not occur. For this transformation, Charlene not only shaved her eyebrows and wore a wig, but also considered that her hands would become larger after being masculine, so she wore white lace gloves.
She even sprayed herself with strong perfume.
"Are you shy?" Charlene asked, gently lifting Cinderella's chin with a faint smile. "Why should I be shy? Am I that scary?"
No! Miss Agatha is not a pure white cloud; she is a banshee, a banshee who devours people's souls!
That soft, languid voice, like a swaying jazz tune, made Cinderella's soul sway and float out of her body.
Fine beads of sweat appeared on Cinderella's nose. She felt incredibly hot, as if she were melting like an ice cream cone under the scorching sun. Her chin felt like it was branded with a red-hot iron, and a vibrant blush quickly spread from her pinched chin to her already flushed face.
"Look, what beautiful eyes they are!"
Cinderella's light golden eyes were now misty with a faint layer of water, as if she had been bullied to the point of tears. It seemed as if Cinderella was about to cry from being bullied, and her whole face was as red as a ripe tomato, as if a gentle poke would release rich tomato juice. Xia Linyin withdrew her finger, even though she hadn't done anything.
Xia Linyin stopped looking at Cinderella with her alluring gaze and walked gracefully to the coffee table next to the sofa. She reached out and picked up a plump, translucent grape from the fruit bowl.
Peeling back the grape's purple skin to reveal the tempting flesh inside, Xia Linyin parted her red lips slightly, lowered her eyes, and put the grape into her mouth. She gently bit down with her pearly teeth, and the sweet grape juice spread between her lips and teeth.
Noticing Cinderella's gaze, which was as sticky as grape juice, Xia Linyin's eyes flickered as she looked up at her and asked, "Want some grapes?"
Cinderella snapped her gaze away as if electrocuted, looked at the ground, and shook her head vigorously.
Hearing Charlene's soft laughter, Cinderella became even more flustered, wishing she could shrink herself into a quail.
"Alright, come over and take my measurements." Xia Linyin handed the ruler on the table to Cinderella, then opened her arms.
Taking the measuring tape, Cinderella stood behind Charlene, the strong scent of perfume lingering in her nostrils, making her feel suffocated.
However, this feeling of suffocation was different from the suffocation she usually felt when she smelled the perfume on her stepmother and two older sisters.
Miss Agatha Christie didn't dislike the scent of her perfume, even though she usually hated perfume, especially strong perfume.
She loved the scent of Miss Agatha Christie, even though being enveloped by it felt like it was seeping into her skin and making it hard to breathe, she was still intoxicated by it.
Even with a sense of addiction emanating from their bodies, they still couldn't resist the allure of the scent.
Cinderella placed the measuring tape on Charlene's shoulder; her fingers trembled more and more violently, almost unable to hold the tape.
Her face was as red as if she had drunk several kilograms of liquor. Cinderella swallowed hard a few times, but it didn't relieve the dryness in her throat.
As Charlene's waist was being measured, Cinderella's dizziness from lack of oxygen intensified. In a daze, she heard her heart pounding rapidly in her chest, "Thump! Thump! Thump!"
Hearing Cinderella's abnormal breathing, Xia Linyin turned to look at Cinderella. She saw Cinderella panting with her mouth open, looking like she was about to faint. Sweat had soaked her hair, which clung to her cheeks.
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