Chapter 617 It's Like Being Hit by a Sap

His voice was like a spring of ice, flowing coldly in the air: "You really are still so light..."

He didn't say the last word, as if saying it would dirty his mouth, and after a pause, he added coldly: "If that's the case, then it will be as you wish!" People are gone!

In the huge bedroom, only Ning Xuemo was lying alone on the bed.

Damn, just run away? !

Did he just say that she was 'frivolous'?

Frivolous your sister!

I was carried and touched like a rag by you bastards, did I do it voluntarily? !

I don't care about these bastard things, but I have become the frivolous one instead? !

What bastard logic? !

Ning Xuemo's anger also came up, and the good mood just because of regaining her original appearance disappeared.

She simply threw off the quilt and got out of bed, jumped onto the ground barefoot, and ran to the vanity mirror to take a look at her appearance.

The mirror here is not the ordinary bronze mirror outside, but the mercury glass mirror used by modern people, which can illuminate people very clearly.

What was displayed in the mirror was a delicate face like a flower, eyebrows like distant mountains with daisy, eyes like autumn water with waves, lips like cherry blossoms painted red, it can be said that the skin is like jade snow, and the eyes are picturesque. Exactly the same appearance as her previous life!

She let out a sigh of relief, feeling that the anger in her heart seemed to dissipate a little.

She smiled at the mirror, and the girl in the mirror smiled at her too.

The bright eyes are narrowed like a crescent moon, and the corners of the pink lips are raised upwards. She looks like a girl, but her smile is bright and innocent, like a loli that people want to hold in the palm of her hand and take care of her...

She herself is not very good at combing the complicated hairstyles of this era, so she simply let her long hair loose and trimmed it herself.

After a while, she had already made a satisfactory hairstyle for herself, and she took a look in the mirror, which was what she liked.

She then took a look at the rather roomy nightgown on her body. It was made of snow-white fabric and had a simple and neat style. It looked like someone's style. But it's not her style...

She looked around, and finally found several sets of women's clothing in a bedside table...

Light yellow, light pink, snow white, there are all kinds of styles. She picked out a set and compared it in front of the mirror. She thought it was reasonable. She was about to put it on, but when she lowered her head, she seemed to be hit by a sap ! The clothes in his hand fell to the ground.

her feet! Her little feet, which were originally like white jade crystals, could make men go crazy, but at this moment they still look like old people's feet!

The skin is loose, and there are light brown age spots on the insteps, and the toes are like sun-soaked garlic cloves, pale and weak...

How... how could this happen? !

Ning Xuemo's hands also trembled, she couldn't help but leaned over and rolled up the wide trousers, the skin above the ankles was that of a young man.

Only these feet! These little feet that she was once proud of! It is now completely useless!

Why? Why did all the other parts of her body recover, leaving her feet alone? !

Did he do it on purpose? Or is the treatment of these feet different?

Two questions swirled in her heart, and her hands and feet were completely cold.

Taking a breath, and another breath, she stabilized her mind, no, she's going to ask him!

She doesn't want feet like this! Such feet make her look like a monster! She can't take it!