The host went on strike again today

Chapter 20 Modern Dear Miss Clothes (20)
Amidst the crackling firecrackers outside, she was also in a good mood, and happily talked about "stand-up comedy".

It was originally a serious analysis that the "Mr. Zhang" that Nangong's family found recently were all fake, but then it turned into complaining that she could only watch but not eat, and complained about her own image in his consciousness again.

You have to know that she is a face-controller. Although each plane will integrate her own appearance, she has a good foundation. Although she cannot be an imposing royal sister, she is at the very least a cute girl. She suddenly turned into a masculine girl. She has always been dissatisfied with the appearance of a woman.

Of course, she didn't expect any reaction from a certain boy, so she casually said, "If you're too embarrassed to imagine, I can draw it for you."

Who knows, suddenly the boy opposite her uttered the word "Okay."

It took Tang Rui half a beat to realize what he meant, and immediately jumped off the chair, "Then don't regret it, wait for me, right now!"

She ran back to the room, and after a while, a sister Yu appeared on the drawing paper. This was the appearance Tang Rui had always dreamed of. Those who know him will think it is easy to bully.

What she admires the most is Yujie who is like her BOSS, with an aura of 1.8 meters.

She handed over the portrait to Jun Wuming, with a full face of anticipation, "You concentrate on imagining, and we will see each other in the sea of ​​consciousness!"

Tang Rui held her breath in excitement, completely oblivious to the fact that the tip of the boy's ears had turned red.

Jun Wuming regretted his impulsiveness for the first time, but he still had to do what he promised others. He looked at the somewhat abstract image of a woman on the drawing paper, because it was the first time he conceived a "female" in his mind, and the heat wave came from the tip of his ear. It spread all the way, and the whole handsome face was red.

When he opened his eyes again, in the white space, the black phantom in front of him gradually "shrunk", his face had facial features, and his hands and feet became more slender. However, after she was fully embodied, Jun Wuming was stunned.

At this moment, Tang Rui also noticed something was wrong, because from the changed perspective, she... was too short!

The height is only 1.6 meters, and Jun Wuming, who is over 1.8 meters, is almost looking down at her!
When she touched her face, it was true that the phantom had condensed into facial features, but why was it so fleshy when she touched it?
Jun Wuming looked at the delicate little girl in front of him and frowned and looked at his hand. Of course, the original picture could not appear in the consciousness space, but he clearly thought of it according to her drawing, but now, the picture in front of him Where is Yu Jie, she is simply a cute girl.

The girl in front of her looked seventeen or eighteen years old, she was wearing the same school uniform, and her figure was temporarily unclear, but her ordinary but delicate face was full of flesh, and her almond eyes were full of light when she was angry.

Like a little sun.

But at this time it was an angry little sun.

Tang Rui confirmed her current appearance, she was speechless for a long time, and laughed angrily, "You straight men are cancerous!"

She misunderstood him, he is also a straight male cancer who likes this kind of girl with a "delicate voice and soft body, easy to push down", Intuit!

"..." Jun Wuming was not good at explaining, and he didn't come out of the sea of ​​consciousness until the girl in front of him disappeared.

Sure enough, a certain piece of clothing had already returned to the temporary "little bed" made of pet cushions on her desk.

Jun Wuming looked at the drawing paper in his hand. After hesitating for a moment, he tucked it into a thick medical book. Forget it, he would try it next time. The method he imagined must be wrong.

At this time, Tang Rui, who was on his bed, unexpectedly heard the system prompt: "Ding, congratulations to the host, the happiness of the male partner has increased by 5%, currently 15%. Host, although you sacrificed the hue, the effect is significant. The boy seems to like it very much. Your image~"

Tang Rui was even more angry. Sure enough, men are all big pigs, and my mother's true love and care over a bowl of dumplings are not as good as her image as a cute girl. Bah, she misjudged him!
This night was extraordinarily long.

I don't know if it's the sequelae of "imagining a woman for the first time", but Jun Wuming had an amazing dream, of course it wasn't that kind of "amazing", but compared to those dark and depressing dreams he had before, that dream It was too warm, he only remembered the temperature of his hands on his cheeks.

When he woke up from the dream, it was still dark outside, the window was covered by thick curtains, and only the faint moonlight came in.

He unconsciously looked towards the window, where there was a small bed.

(End of this chapter)