The Film Tycoon’s National Sister (18)
Bai Weiwei wore a short-sleeved light blue dress and fixed her long hair again.
She took out a small mirror and stared at her reflection. It was very good, she looked young, cute and lovely.
Her makeup was nude, with a deliberate emphasis on a soft and sweet moe feeling.
Most importantly, it’s waterproof.
The system deeply doubted whether its host had forgotten where she was.
Bai Weiwei: “Tongbao, look at me. Don’t you think this treasure looks like I’m only twelve years old?”
(Bai Weiwei refers to herself as ben baobao, which is directly translated as this treasure, darling or baby.”)
Tong… Bao: “…You’re right.”
The system was depressed. The host was like this every day. It could only let her be.
What else can it do?
Bai Weiwei: “I think my eyes should be more round, don’t you think?”
The system was in vicissitudes: “If you say so.”
Bai Weiwei: “The color of the lipstick is a bit dark. I’ll tone it up to make it lighter.”
System: Can the lipstick be toned?
“I want to make my hairstyle more fluffy, I’ll tease it.”
Her hair looks fluffy, it turns out it was teased by hand?
“Oops, this baby has one less eyebrow, I should draw it.”
System: How can you tell when one is missing? How the hell did you see that? And how are the eyebrows even drawn?
Bai Weiwei: “This treasure…”
The devastated system finally held its head miserably and shouted: “Don’t talk to me about this, I won’t listen! Did you come here to attack or did you come here to become a beauty blogger? Quickly wake up, you still have to cut that person’s little jj1.”
Furthermore, this host kept referring to herself as “This treasure,” or “This baby.” It will become the first mental system in history to choke its own host to death.
Bai Weiwei stuffed everything into her make-up bag and put it in her backpack.
Then very calmly picked up the cup and drank the water slowly.
The bathroom door in the hotel room was opened.
A short, fat, and ugly old man came out.
He saw Bai Weiwei sitting on the sofa, drinking water with her head down.
That water… he added some psychedelics to it.
Director Lin’s vulgar smile deepened.
He had been lusting after the pure and lovely Bai Weiwei for a long time.
Not only that, he doesn’t know what happened, but she looked more tender and beautiful today.
“Uncle has already prepared the position of the heroine for you, as long as you accompany uncle for one night, hehe.”
Bai Weiwei finished drinking and confirmed that Lu Zixi had entered the hotel. Then, she looked up and smiled.
This smile caused Director Lin’s heart to feel itchy immediately and made it difficult for him to endure any longer.
He kept saying, “My little baby, come here, come to uncle.”
Bai Weiwei looked at his face, which had a triple chin full of grease, and was disgusted enough to say to the system, “Tongzi, it turns out having someone call you baby is so disgusting.”
The system was pleased, “You finally know how I feel.”
Bai Weiwei: “Has Lu Zixi arrived yet?”
System: “There are still ten seconds left.”
Bai Weiwei nodded and suddenly jumped on the bed.
She got up, ran, and threw herself on the bed.
When fat Lin slag saw how impatient Bai Weiwei was, his fat body trembled immediately and he climbed into the bed as well.
“Uncle won’t treat you unfairly, the heroine’s position is yours.”
Bai Weiwei waited for him to climb up into bed, it only took five seconds.
There are still three seconds left.
She immediately lay flat, then her eyes went blank and her limbs went limp.
An addled look.
Fat Lin slag was stunned for a second. Unexpectedly, the medicine worked so quickly?
Doesn’t it take at least ten minutes for the drug to take effect?
Instead of thinking about it, the insect was happy to pounce on her.
“Uncle will hurt/love2 you at once…”
Ten seconds were up.
As soon as he pressed on top of her, he heard the door violently kicked open by someone.
There was a loud bang.
It made people feel frightened.
1: euphemism for penis.↩
2: It’s interesting because the character for this word, 疼, both means (it) hurts and to love dearly.↩