Luo Ziling was still very hard to treat Lin Lan, and almost exhausted his strength.

Seeing Luo Ziling sweating, her face pale and a little exhausted, Lin Lan was very moved, and her heart was a little confused.

But in the end, she couldn't resist the sleepiness and fell asleep, not even knowing when Luo Ziling would leave the room.

When Luo Ziling went out, she saw a tit outside.

He immediately gave up the idea of ​​leaving here immediately, pestered the tits, and asked her to continue teaching him the makeup technique.

The tits didn't refuse, and took Luo Ziling to a nearby room to entertain guests, where they taught Luo Ziling's dressing technique for about an hour.

Not to mention, the things taught by Shantie are very practical techniques that have benefited Luo Ziling a lot.

What made Luo Ziling laugh and cry was that the tit actually disguised him as a girl. She glanced at her eyebrows, drew lip liner, eyeliner, blush, and wigged a wig, then changed into women's clothing for him, and stuffed two pieces of things on her chest.

Luo Ziling was surprised to see that the handsome and handsome self had become the beautiful beauty in the mirror that made him unable to help but be surprised.

"Hehe, when you look like this, you can be sure to be able to fascinate all men," said Shantie, after he was teaching Luo Ziling to dress up step by step and dressed him up as a beautiful girl, and pointed to the beautiful "woman" in the mirror with smugness: "How is it, can't you recognize it? I can't guarantee that no one will treat you as a man. Of course, it is rare for women of such a high level to be rare. Hehe, a beautiful woman of about 1.8 meters, when you walk on the street, the return rate is guaranteed to be 100%. Otherwise, you just go back like this and see what everyone reacts, how?"

Looking at the tits' smug look and looking at the tits in the mirror who could not tell the original appearance at all, Luo Ziling was a little amused and laughed and agreed to the tits' suggestion.

"Okay, then I'll walk back in this way to see how everyone reacts." It's such a magical dressing technique, Luo Ziling really wants to try the effect.

He was going to go back to Yang Qingyin to show his face and see how she would react.

Luo Ziling's skin was originally very white and tender, and her beard was not very vigorous. After shaving it clean and adding some foundation, she completely hid the stubble.

Women's clothing is provided by tits, with a red turtleneck sweater inside, which just can cover the Adam's apple. The outside is a white windbreaker that completely hides the body, and a belt outlines the waist very well.

Originally, the tit wanted to get Luo Ziling a pair of high-heeled leather boots, but Luo Ziling refused. He wanted to wear flat heels, otherwise it would be inconvenient to move.

When the tits accompanied Luo Ziling out of the sanatorium, the guards on duty were attracted by Luo Ziling's charming appearance, and they actually forgot to salute the tits.

The tit was about to take Luo Ziling back, and her car was parked in the parking lot outside the sanatorium.

While driving Luo Ziling away, Shantie showed a proud look again: "My dressing technique is good, right? Unfortunately, the people around me don't have the excellent dressing technique as good as mine. I can't recognize others, but the effect of dressing myself is a little worse. Learn all my skills as soon as possible, so you can help me dress in the future."

"Okay," Luo Ziling agreed, but reminded Shantie again: "But I won't call you master."

"I don't want to accept an apprentice like you, it's quite stupid," the tit giggled.

Luo Ziling simply stopped going to class in the afternoon and asked the counselor He Yongping for leave, saying that something important was going on.

He Yongping did not make things difficult for him, and readily made a leave.

On the way back, Luo Ziling sent a message to Yang Qingyin, asking her if she was free in the afternoon, and he invited him to have tea.

"Senior brother, since you have such a warm invitation, I can only find a way to skip class," Yang Qingyin's message was quickly replied: "The ancient history of the afternoon is very boring and I have no interest in listening."

So the two made an appointment to have a teahouse near the school for tea.

Luo Ziling first opened a private room and waited for Yang Qingyin to come over.

When he got out of the tits car and walked to the teahouse with his head held high, Luo Ziling felt the eyes of countless passers-by, especially those men, with stunning colors in their eyes.

When he walked into the teahouse, he also saw something strange in the waiter's eyes. The two waiters were so surprised at his "beautifulness". As a result, they collided together while walking, and the basins in their hands were flipped, which was very embarrassed.

The two waiters, who were so shameless, were quickly tidying up the broken dishes.

"Sister, you are so beautiful," even the beautiful welcome praised in person.

However, Luo Ziling's voice and pretending to be a female voice made his overall image lose some point.

His voice is quite magnetic and has the characteristics of a man. It is a bit difficult to become a female voice.

Luo Ziling felt that he should learn to change his voice.

While waiting for Yang Qingyin to come in the private room, Luo Ziling was thinking about what surprise this woman would be when she saw him.

About twenty minutes later, the knock on the door started, and then Yang Qingyin leaned in, but did not see Luo Ziling. She only saw a beautiful "woman" sitting there drinking tea, and she couldn't help but be surprised.

She suspected that she had gone wrong, so she immediately left the box, called Luo Ziling, confirmed and then pushed the door open and came in.

Seeing Luo Ziling talking to her with her cell phone, Yang Qingyin was stunned for a while, until Luo Ziling spoke, she realized it.

"Young junior, why did you dress up like this? I was so scared. I thought you would bring a beautiful woman to scare me," Yang Qingyin recognized Luo Ziling as a man dressed in a woman, and immediately rushed over.

But instead of punching and kicking, he seriously admired the masterpiece on his face.

"How about it, I can't recognize the masterpiece of the teacher who taught me the costume art, right?" Luo Ziling stared at Yang Qingyin with his "charming" eyes, "Do you feel the smell of homosexuality?"

"I can't recognize it at all," Yang Qingyin pulled Luo Ziling up, looked it very seriously, and shook his head with a smile: "It's so amazing, it's much better than the last time you dressed up for me."

"I want to learn voice change, learn the voice of women's speech. If I can learn it, there will be no flaws." Luo Ziling said, showing a mysterious smile: "You can't even see the flaws. Then next time I go home with you in this way, and say it's your classmates or friends, your parents will definitely not doubt it. Next time I can go directly to the dormitory and squeeze in a bed with you, no one will doubt anything, haha!"

Seeing Luo Ziling's smug smile, Yang Qingyin was a little angry. After reaching out to pinch Luo Ziling, he said hatefully: "I don't want to take you home, and I won't take you to the dormitory. We have nothing to do with you!"

"Really? Your mother treated me as a son-in-law last night!" Luo Ziling said, holding Yang Qingyin in her arms and gnawing on her red lips.

After struggling for a few times, Yang Qingyin accepted it without resisting and obediently.

The waiter wanted to come in and ask them what they wanted to drink, so he knocked on the door and pushed it in directly.

I was shocked when I saw two beautiful women hugging each other and kissing each other.
Chapter completed!