Black Qipao Dress Novels & Stories

Being the wife of a business tycoon comes with its own set of responsibilities, one of them being an ever-ready host. One of Asher's business partners from overseas was coming over for dinner tonight. Serena was used to hosting such dinners by now but it would be a lie if she said they had stopped giving her jitters. As the guests were from China, she chose to wear a qipao dress for the occasion. She had done minimum makeup and was now applying gloss to her lips when a message flashed on her screen.

She loved art, she was always dressed with floral dresses and her life philosophy was 'you only live once' although that hadn't been like that forever. When Gigi and Liz turned thirteen, they decided to try new styles until they find their own. They wore all black clothes for a week, then they tried vintage clothes and the following day they dressed as cheerleaders. Until by the end of the month, Liz stuck with her hippie phase and Gigi was a person who really cared about high fashion.

As a person who grew up in a conservative era where dragging dresses were the norm, Qing Yue wasn't able to adjust to the century's style of clothing. As such, there were only floor-length dresses and skirts in her entire wardrobe. But this was also how she'd become President Yue of the YueTian group. In her desire to craft and design clothes that fit her preference while conforming to the trending style, she'd ended up attracting President Tian's interest. Qing Yue selected a black floor-length skirt and a long-sleeved blouse with airy arms. She quickly changed into the clothes and stood before her Queen-sized mirror. Her obsidian black hair, though dry, was in coils, the knots looking like

Shirong asked Picking a black dress from the pile of clothes Chu Nian spoke, "Since the theme is about deceit, let's choose a dark color. I guess black is the best." Chu Nian started looking at the dress, this was the clothes company prepared for her. The dress Chu Nian was holding in hand was a long netted gown. It had full sleeves while the back was covered until the top of the neck. The gown had a thigh slit cut that ran to the middle of the thigh but the hem was too much that the cut was not even visible.

This had made Qingxi immediately blush and drop all her naughty ideas at once. "Qingxi? Qingxi? I am asking how does this dress look?" Qingxi heard Bai Rouyan speaking. Coming out of her thoughts, she blushed when she remembered that hug that felt so intimate with only her silk pajamas on. "It looks great," Qingxi said, smiling at Bai Rouyan when she gazed at the dress. It was a simple red-colored gown that reached below her knees with a small slit on the left side and a large pink and red-colored flower on the left shoulder.

Weekend:- Hailey entered the venue, catching everyone's attention in a stunning gown that exuded both elegance and mystery. The dress was a rich, deep burgundy shade that almost appeared black in certain lights, with intricate black lace detailing that added a touch of sophistication. The bodice was fitted, with an asymmetrical neckline that left one shoulder bare, emphasizing her graceful collarbone and neck. The full, voluminous skirt flowed down, adorned with delicate embellishments that sparkled subtly as she moved.

Zahra's POV Queen Sophie discovers a stunning midnight-black gown with full sleeves covered in tiny diamonds that sparkle like stars in the night sky. Kayla finds a beautiful, simple black dress with a cowl neckline that hugs her figure perfectly—I can see exactly why she chose it. Alice and Lottie are having a blast, prancing around in dresses I absolutely know they won't be allowed to wear.

A fireplace dominated one wall, its dancing flames casting a warm glow over the room and illuminating the collection of antique weapons displayed on the opposite wall. Standing before the fireplace was a woman whose presence commanded the room. She was dressed in a red form-fitting traditional Chinese dress—a qipao—with high collars and side slits that exposed her slender legs in an elegant yet seductive way. The garment was embroidered with intricate dragon patterns in gold thread that caught the firelight, seemingly bringing the mythical creatures to life as she moved. Her hair was pulled back in a sleek style that emphasized her high cheekbones and the graceful line of her neck, adorned w

I ask, shaking my head. She grinned. "I thought black was more fitting." She's wearing a black dress appropriate fora funeral not a wedding. I adjust the lace collar which has fallen over and use it to tug her closer, taking in her paler complexion, her wide eyes as she waits for my reaction. "You're right," I start, playing her game. Winning it. "Black is more fitting for a cartel princess become mafia queen." I cup the back of her head, weave my fingers into her hair and tug when she pushes against my chest.

"Ok." I change into the dress and pair it with a statement earring since there wouldn't be any need for a necklace due to the high neck of the Qipao cheongsam. I dab a bit of powder and apply a decent amount of lip gloss. I slip my feet into the RENE CAOVIILLA black lace-up sandal Jordan got for me from Shanghai. If he keeps buying things for me at this rate, I might need a container to fit all my things. I spray a bit of perfume and head out. At least, I got the perfume myself. "You look ravishing. I can't wait to show you off to the world."