(BL)(MTL) After the full-level boss strayed into the infinite game

chapter 93

Bai Lixin looked at herself in the gorgeous floor-to-ceiling mirror.

The originally dense and gorgeous facial features appear helpless and cute because of the overly delicate willow eyebrows. The eyes of the young man in the mirror are watery, always like a river of spring water.

Especially with the tear mole at the corner of the eye, it seems that she was born to be the pampered, soft, waxy and pretty little master.

The skin is fair and smooth, and the light shines on it, giving off a faint milky halo, like porcelain in a museum.

At this moment, the young man in the mirror has changed into a lake green cheongsam.

Highlights, cheongsam, ladies, waist, high slits.

The black and smooth long black hair fell casually on the shoulders, adding a bit of the graceful charm of the Jiangnan water town to the young man in the mirror.

Bai Lixin stared blankly at the beauty in the cheongsam in the mirror, and the beauty in the cheongsam also flashed her long eyelashes, looking at him timidly.

Bai Lixin: "..."

Gan.

What the hell.

In the last dungeon, he called Di Jia a dungeon master, but he didn't feel that he was at a disadvantage, and there was really no need to return it in this generation.

real! no need!

Bai Lixin's expression was numb, and the phrase "little mother" was still in his mind.

"How is it, does it still fit?" A cold and sullen voice came, the door behind him was pushed open, the man closed the door and walked behind Bai Lixin with wide strides, his slender fingers with well-defined bones landed on him waist side.

It slid across the waistline ambiguously and landed on the crotch.

Di Jia's dark eyes focused on the beauty in the cheongsam in the mirror, and swept over Baili Xin's long hair, long eyelashes, and upturned nose with aggressive eyes...

His gaze went all the way down, following the other party's graceful curves, and stopped on those snow-white thighs.

Breathing suddenly became heavier.

Hot breath spewed out from the tip of his nose, and landed on Bailixin's fair neck with long hair strewn about.

Just being rushed by the hot air, Bai Lixin froze in disbelief, and the back of his neck was flushed.

Di Jia's eyes became sharper and deeper, he leaned forward, his voice was low, and he chuckled, "Does it fit?"

This time, the breath landed on Baili Xin's cheeks, and the beauty in the mirror immediately blushed, and mist rolled in her eyes.

If you want to cry or not, you are as delicate and charming as a crabapple flower after a drizzle.

The beauty in the cheongsam bit her lips lightly, "It's a bit tight, and the slits are a bit wide."

The man's fiery eyes kept falling on the beauty's slit in the mirror, he nodded, "It's a bit wide."

Bai Lixin turned to look at the other party, "So I changed?"