"Well, I'm going to buy some and buy some corsets."
Sil said with a slurring.
The shopping guide secretly looked at the two of them.
The shopping guide recognized the two of them at a glance, and his expression became a little amazed.
The two big men who served so well became a little nervous in the hearts of the shopping guides.
The shopper paused, then watched as Ciel enthusiastically pitched their store's highest-end service.
"It's Miss Rist and Mr.
Joseny, and it's an honor for you to be in our store."
"Miss Lister, you came at the right time, we just came to the store yesterday a batch of new models, designed by the French Boise fashion designer, each model is only one in the world, to ensure that you will not collide with others."
"Really, then take me to see it" Cyr was overjoyed to learn that the limited edition was new and wanted to buy a few sets to take home right away.
He looked down at the little woman beside him who had become happy, and shook his head, with helplessness in his eyes.
Women are indeed a complex species.
When he came in, he begged him not to go in.
"Miss Rist, please come with me here."
The shopper pointed to a white door and said enthusiastically to Ciel.
She's sure there's going to be a big deal in the store today.
Because people at the bottom know that people like this at the top of the class never care about money when they buy clothes.
All they care about is whether the dress is beautiful, whether it satisfies their vanity, and whether they can get enough face when they wear it.
Sil was taken to a room that was lavishly decorated, the glass glittering with the light, like a palace.
The underwear here is placed in a glass case like an exhibit, and you can look down at the glass to see their beautiful fragrance.
Ciel smiled happily as she walked, because she felt that she liked each set and that each set suited her perfectly.
But the face of the man who followed her was a little dark.
Because the underwear in the cabinet is no different from what his little woman usually wears, except for the color and pattern.
And what he wanted to buy her was the kind that was close to transparency Just thinking of her small, fair, soft body wearing only a translucent lace garment, his lower abdomen was a little hot.
He hooked his lips slightly, turned his head to see what the little woman who had haunted him was doing, and found that she had walked to the corner with the two shopping guides, looking down at the underwear in the cabinet and chattering together.
From this perspective, he can vaguely see the underwear in the cabinet, pale green, not low-cut, and without patterns.
He was a little upset.
The aesthetics of women in this world are too poor.
Ciel's left pick and pick, and finally chose all the corsets here for 70.
She asked the shopper to wrap it all up for her.
When she was in the shopping guide bag, she remembered something, raised her head and said to the shopping guide who was opening the glass cabinet with a key in front of the glass case and preparing to pack, "By the way, the red and white troubles give me a chest pad." ” "No problem, Miss Lister."
The shopper readily agreed, and then turned to continue the work at hand.
Ciel smiled with satisfaction, and suddenly a man's arm was on her stomach, pulling her back passively, and she finally fell into the hot arms of a man.
He tightened her stomach to prevent her from running, looked down and smiled and asked her, "What is a chest pad?"
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