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Moe Academy Chapter 069 Professional Sister Qian

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    Cute theater:

    Long-long-ago

    Song Qian: Brother, you said your ideal is to marry many, many wives, what do you want your wife to be like?  .

    Song Qian: (Laughing loudly) It¡¯s like playing the emperor game. Each concubine starts with level one and has zero experience. From now on, every time she receives my favor, she will gain a little more experience. If she has special skills and serves well, she will gain a little more experience.  Ten points of experience will give you a chance to have a baby

    Long-long-time¡­¡­

    ?? Han Caiying: A wife and a wife, with superb skills and rich experience, and two young sisters

    The Zheng sisters: a pair of sisters, steadily adding a little extra experience, please team up

    Taeyeon: Nine points of experience, I am missing a second child, please help

    Pani: A pure auxiliary with no attack power, full aura, please bring

    Yoona: (touching her big belly) I am a pregnant woman, my sparring partner wants to observe

    Xiuying: Special skills: long legs and flat chest, stable and extra experience

    Sunny: Professional sparring, just looking for a little experience

    Hyoyeon: Professional soy sauce, all kinds of passers-by, please break virginity

    iu and someone: a pair of Lily sisters, stable and extra experience, please ask the master

    ssy: One wild flower, three points of experience, please form a team and bring me one

    Sai Lun: I¡¯m a lolita, and she¡¯s top-notch in hand and oral skills. She doesn¡¯t compete for favors or treasures. Please take care of her

    Someone: Force me to produce a magical weapon?

    Song Qian: The second brother will take his brothers to the backyard to play football in Wuwu. The second sister, the fourth sister and the eighth brother will go back to the room to play Landlords. The fourteenth and fifteenth sisters will go to the bathroom first. I will give you a bath later.  If you don¡¯t cry at six or seventeen, come, Auntie will give Grandma something to drink, and you won¡¯t cry until you¡¯re full

    Boss: Auntie, mom, are the moms teaming up again to push dad?

    Has the oss gone?

    ¡­¡­

    Song Qian: What?  Team up again?  Really take me for granted

    The oss is refreshed every day?  Even if it is, it's not enough for them to recommend. All the treasures have been exposed and they haven't been refreshed yet!  Sister Qian, I¡¯m looking for you tonight

    Song Qian: Come to see me again?  If you come to me and add two points of experience, I will have another chance to have a baby. I have saved up more than ten times

    (Ahem, it¡¯s a fun picture, don¡¯t take it seriously)

    ¡­¡­

    ¡°victo

    Ia, you have to remember that when you are on the catwalk, your expression must be well managed. It should not be too serious or too exaggerated. It should make people look lively and youthful.  "About to walk onto the catwalk, Han Caiying checked Song Qian's clothes one last time and warned her uneasily.

    Although Song Qian has the appearance of her brother through cross-dressing, Song Qian's endorsement does not rely solely on his appearance, but on a feeling hidden in his body. What kind of clothes he wears will make people feel that he has a certain temperament.  It was only when Anne talked about it later that she fully understood why she chose Song Qian, a poor model who was not considered a model, to endorse ck-jeans clothing.

    Judging from the fact that Song Qian's graphic pictorials this time are slowly overflowing with expressive talent, and the sensation caused as soon as the pictorials were released, although there is also the financial factor behind ck, Han Caiying can't help but sigh that Anne has such a sharp vision.  .

    "Yes, Ernie"

    Song Qian took a deep breath, turned to look at her brother who was standing not far away to avoid suspicion, secretly nodded to cheer herself up, and began to picture the appearance of the brother she knew in her mind

    What image does your brother have?  Song Qian began to ask herself, was she so naive that she liked to kiss her when she was a child?  Let yourself help him wash his penis?  Or is he a playboy who messes around with women?  Or the obscene thing about masturbating while listening to your own phone

    Song Qian shook her head, her mind was like a muddy pond, unable to distinguish so many fragmentary and ugly impressions, which one she needed to disguise.

    In the midst of the confusion, Song Qian looked back at him again, and saw his eyes as bright as stars, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and a faint smile that always made her feel extremely warm and heartwarming - he was childish, he was wretched,  He is lustful and perverted, but no matter how miserable this old man is, he is always the brother who loves and cares about him the most.

    Song Qian's gloomy brows relaxed slightly, she raised a smile back to Song Qian, stuck out her tongue playfully, blinked her eyes, then turned around and raised her head, there was no doubt on her face, some were just there all the time.  Song Qian's nonsensical self-confidence and the expression with his tail always raised to the sky, following An Youxi's reminder, Song Qian took a deep breath, strode out of the curtain, and stepped onto a runway she had never stepped on before

    Song Qian naturally didn¡¯t know what Mei Qian was thinking just now, seeing what she finally showed himHe was so affectionate that a few black lines could not help but be left under his thick bangs. Then his lips squirmed and he muttered in a daze: "Dare you tease me?"

    The music at the scene was youthful and lively, and the lights on the gorgeous catwalk were shining. At the moment when all the male models on the stage retreated one after another, the music seemed to change and became louder. The jumping nodes were like a breeze in the blazing summer, making the sweltering  At the scene, I felt like taking a sip of ice-cold soda.

    At this moment, a thin figure stepped onto the empty catwalk from the darkness. The lights on the catwalk seemed to have sensed the protagonist's appearance, and became even more dazzling in an instant, gathering in the center.

    At this moment, all the eyes on the scene were focused on only one person.

    Being stared at by so many people in an instant, the invisible heaviness made Song Qian panic. But soon, she, who had already had many acting experiences, straightened up her chest and let this oppressive feeling hit her face like a strong wind, but it was just confusing.  It's as easy as strands of hair and can be easily removed.

    Song Qian scanned the audience with her eyes. After some psychological suggestion, she had completely transformed into her perverted brother. Acting cool and cute has become her characteristic.

    After looking around the dark crowd, Song Qian fixed her sight on the little crystal in the darkness, then raised the corner of her mouth slightly, and a warm smile like a spring breeze floated on the cheek that was exactly the same as Song Qian's. With a wave of her left hand, she lifted up  The hem of the shirt revealed a trace of white abdominal flesh, delicate lines, and a hint of abdominal muscle lines, and then, the first step was sold very coquettishly

    Backstage, Han Caiying smiled brightly as she watched Song Qian move freely. She nodded from time to time to show that she was so satisfied with Song Qian's performance at this time.

    Song Qian stared at Sister Qian on the catwalk with wide eyes. He opened his mouth wide enough to put a duck egg in. He turned his head and glanced at Han Caiying, and asked with great depression: "Am I that pretentious?"

    Han Caiying put her hands in her hands and rolled her eyes at him. After staring for a while, she couldn't help but laugh and said, "Don't you know that you are always pretending to be cute all the time?"

    Thinking about the way he looked on the catwalk for the first time, although the last stop shocked people's hearts, everything before and after was undoubtedly all pretending, all kinds of pretending; even in life, this little man is always there  He is pretending to be innocent and cute, but his various pretense is not as annoying as some hypocrites, but is very lovable. Otherwise, how could he be pushed down so easily by him if he is not already married? I guess this is  His talent.

    "You can't pretend, that's my true temperament." Song Qian turned to face the fake cute host on the catwalk and pouted, defending with very little confidence.

    Han Caiying laughed playfully and said, "But your true nature is just pretending, so do you think your true nature is to act cute?"

    People have a kind of cognition, which is called preconception.

    It is true that Song Qian is different from the real Song Qian in terms of height and figure, but fortunately, the Qian Qian brother and sister look so much alike. When Song Qian, the fake cute host, comes on stage  , the impression that Song Qian's pictorials were posted everywhere in Seoul had already made everyone in the audience preconceptions that "he" was Song Qian, the model whose English name was full of Korean colloquialisms.

    Every slight movement of Song Qian standing on the catwalk attracted the attention of the audience. The cameras in some people's hands were working hard, flashing and flickering tirelessly.

    It is true that this short and thin model is really insulting to the catwalk, but it is no longer important, because all of "his" actions shine infinitely on the catwalk. The catwalk is no longer the protagonist, but the protagonist.  , has become "he".

    "He" walked very steadily, and his 82-part bangs floated up and down with her steps. The occasional bit of forehead exposed would add a few hints to "his" delicate and clean face, making all women go crazy for it.  The cuteness is in this stability and cuteness, but there is also a sense of escape. The corners of the clothes that are lifted up casually reveal delicate lines that are almost similar to the clothes, and the evil smile that seems to be raised intentionally or unintentionally is matched with  Wearing "him" a set of simple yet fashionable clothes, at this moment, all the fashionistas present could not help but clapped their hands as soon as "he" walked to the front of the catwalk.  Clothing, also cheers for such models

    "II feel Mommy V in him again, I really like itHe is looking at meWhy are there so many people looking at me?" Xiao Jingshu's beating heart had almost stopped at this time, and her delicate  Covering her chest with her little hands, Qiongbi greedily sucked in the oxygen that was taken away by this sight

    "What are you looking atDon't look at me anymore" Sitting next to Xiao Jingshuang is the mushroom-headed Zheng

    Song Qian was originally looking for a familiar person to fix her eyes on, but she didn¡¯t expect that this line of sight aroused the reverie of three people

      What?  Only two?

    There is another one closer to the catwalk, yes, further forward, okay, this is it, the little girl in a dress, Li Zhien.

    "Hundan, I believe you"
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