Quick Transmigration Little Stalker: The big villain is moving

Chapter 42 Did the villain uncle tease you? (42)

The Hecate show is still very well-known in the world.

On the day of the official exhibition, it was broadcast live worldwide, and the audience almost reached more than one billion.

Backstage, models from various countries were changing clothes and putting on makeup.

The assistant Xiaoyuan looked at the underwear Jiang Wan was wearing, and the expression on her face was as wonderful as a palette, "Miss Wan Wan, can you wear this underwear to the catwalk?"

Underwear Madoka fell into deep doubts about the two words she said.

It was made of several pieces of rags spliced ​​together, and there was no beautiful design or exquisite tailoring at all.

Are you sure you won't make a fool of yourself in front of the global cameras if you take something like this out for an exhibition?

But having said that, even if it was a rag, wearing it on the woman in front of her was enough to catch people's attention.

Several foreign models passed by Jiang Wan, their eyes were shocked, but when they took a closer look at the underwear she was wearing, they became derisive again.

Black shell arc underwear with messy lace chiffon patterns and a mess of patchwork.Moreover, the traces of stitching are too obvious and rough, like a defective product made casually.

Jiang Wan's makeup is very simple, with a primer, no eye makeup, just thick rust-colored lipstick on her lips.

Looking at it from a distance, it looked like blood had dried up on his lips, exuding a strong and extremely decadent feeling.

The makeup artist picked up the black gauze in the suitcase, "Miss Wanwan, what is this for?"

Jiang Wan glanced at it, took it with a smile, "It's for the first place."

Madoka and the makeup artist opened their mouths wide, "Huh?"

It's just a layer of black yarn
They thought that the black veil was probably draped over the shoulders or tied around the waist, but Jiang Wan wrapped the layer of black veil on the top of her head directly, and then put on an irregular pearl necklace.

The abstinence of black, the purity of white, two contradictory aesthetics collide together.

A foreigner walked up to Xiaoyuan, and he looked at Jiang Wan with surprised eyes while talking.

Xiaoyuan smiled and acted as an interpreter for Jiang Wan, "Miss Wanwan, he is the host, he asked us what this suit is called, how should I describe it to the audience?"

Jiang Wan smudged the lipstick on the corners of her lips, like a banshee who had just sucked human blood, she was so charming.

"It's called Maiden's Redemption."

After hearing this, the foreign host took another deep look at Jiang Wan, and finally left in a state of dismay.

The big show officially begins.

Both the makeup artist and Madoka were very excited.

The order of Jiang Wan's appearance is relatively late, and this order is not very good.

Because other models have also been well-dressed, when the audience's eyes are tired, they don't have much interest in watching it in the end.

Unless the model on stage has enough amazing things.
In the last minute before Jiang Wan came on stage, the makeup artist and Xiaoyuan almost raised their hearts in their throats.

"Do you have a knife?" Jiang Wan asked.

what?
Knife?

The makeup artist took out the eyebrow razor from the makeup box with trembling hands, "Miss Wanwan, can this work?"

Jiang Wan took it, looked at it twice, "OK."

As soon as the words fell, she saw her make a move that could scare people's hearts out.

I saw Jiang Wan picked up the eyebrow razor in her hand and swiped it towards her left leg.

The bright red blood immediately slid down the line of the leg.

Extreme black, hot red.

Like a combination of silence and heat.

"Wan——" just as Xiaoyuan finished speaking, she saw Jiang Wan throw the eyebrow razor into the cosmetic box, turn around and walk towards the stairs behind the big screen.

More and more blood gushed out from the wound, strands formed into blood threads, and wound around the legs.

After appreciating a lot of beauties one after another, the audience's vision was a little tired, and their eyes were erratic.

In the auditorium, there was only one man with his eyes focused from beginning to end, staring straight at the exit of the stairs, as if he was waiting for someone to appear.

The familiar figure slowly walked up the stairs, the man's eyelashes moved slightly, and he adjusted his sitting posture.

coming.

The woman standing on the platform is wrapped in a hazy black gauze, and the underwear made of rags inside makes it hard to see clearly, and can only be seen slightly through the ups and downs of her steps.

The pattern is messy and the tailoring is irregular. It is obviously a piece of underwear that is extremely contradictory, but when worn on a woman, it fits as if it blends into one.

If I had to describe it in one word, this underwear would be falling apart.

But under the cover of the black veil, the woman became holy inexplicably, like a nun stepping forward to drive away all the suffering in the world.

But... as the distance between the woman and them drew closer, the weird makeup on that face clearly hit her eyes.

The corners of the dark red lips hooked into a coquettish smile, which seemed to be ridiculed and murderous.

This is not the holiness a nun should have.

This is a sexy ghost in a nun's cloak!
Getting closer and closer, the entire venue was silent, and everyone held their breaths.

Until I saw the dazzling bright red on the woman's fair legs.

That kind of suffocation and dizziness came roaring.

Obviously afraid, but can't help approaching, knowing that it is an abyss, and willing to fall into the abyss and share the sinking.

The ultimate temptation is probably like this.

The girl's redemption is nothing but her transformed self.
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