Novel & Cerita Black Qipao Dress

Through the whispering crowd, back and white dress and mask-covered faces, She noticed what had caught his attention. Barely entering the door and deciding to be rebellious as hell walked in a young Alpha pair. The guy must have been around her age, same for the girl, while they stuck to wearing black and white as asked, they did not wear their masks but scowls and snooty looks. The guy with wavy blond locks wore his suit unbuttoned and his shirt half open as if to flash skin purposely. The black-haired beside him must have had as much confidence as Victoria's Secret model because although she wasn't as tall and skinny she was the fit type of curvy and she wasn't hiding that. Her black dress

Leora PoV "Grace, what is this?" I pointed to a dress placed on my bed. It was a very beautiful dress. Made of fine blue satin, it is a sleeveless jumpsuit with a high collar like a cheongsam, typical Chinese women's clothing. I caressed the dress carefully, afraid that my nails would tear the beautiful dress. "That's the dress I prepared for you for an exhibition of classic dresses held by an art institute, which we will attend together," said Grace in a cheerful tone. She handed me a large paper bag. "And this. You'll have to wear it later."

He entered his room without a word, while I stood at the door, frozen. It was slightly ajar. I wasn’t sure if that was an invitation… or just a mistake. “I said you should come with me,” came his voice from inside. I swallowed, but still did as I was told. When I stepped in, I was stunned to find Khai standing there—with an entirely new dress in his hands. It was a dress that screamed beauty born of power. Not just made to honor a woman, but crafted to crown a queen. The fabric shimmered in shifting tones of lavender, silver, and soft gold.

Today flew by effortlessly, I thought it would drag along, especially since I was rejecting Chris tonight. It's time to get ready for the ceremonies, I finally pulled out the dress Priscilla brought for me, it is utterly breathtaking. The gown is long with a high slit up the left leg, it's strapless and it's a black silky material, with gold accents above the breast line, it also has long opera style gloves with gold accents at the very top. As I lay my gown out, there's a knock at my door.

Maybe something else she didn’t have a name for. She didn’t want to go. But she also didn’t want to back down. Thirty minutes later, she stood in front of her mirror, slipping into the black dress that had been laid out in her closet. She hadn’t bought it. She hadn’t seen it before today. But it was her size. It fits perfectly. Simple, but sleek. Black silk that hugged her waist and stopped just below her knees. Clean lines. Thin straps. It looked like something from a high-end runway show.

Not another minute. I turned on my heel, my heart a hammer against my ribs, and walked back to our room. I needed out of this place. Now. I threw open the closet doors, my eyes scanning the clothes I had bought with Lorenzo's money. I grabbed a Black dress that I remembered being very short, ending high on my thighs. The back was completely open, a daring plunge that showed off every curve of my spine. And instead of straps, intricate ropes crisscrossed behind it, tying at the nape of my neck. The front had a dangerously deep V-neck that barely covered anything.

Amoli's Pov.:- I got ready in beautiful black grey long dress.. my panda is also looking beautiful in her cream coloured short dress. My dress has side cut from my upper thigh to the end of the gown .the complete lower portion is complete black while upper region of my dress is grey with white in colour and it has embroidery work over it .. it's one sided shoulder dress . I touch up my makeup again ... " Your looking so beautiful moo ... " Vahini said to me ...

“What do you think? The coral brings out the warmth in her complexion, doesn’t it?” The makeup artist nodded enthusiastically. “Absolutely. Very fresh, very ‘new chapter’ energy.” My mother continued pulling dresses and my eyes drifted away from the parade of cheerful colors and landes on something at the end of the far rack. Just a glimpse of black fabric, mostly hidden behind an emerald green cocktail dress. I stood and walked toward it, pushing aside the other clothes to reveal what caught my attention. A black dress. It was fitted at the top with a modest neckline and long sleeves, then flared from the waist into a full skirt that would fall just below my knees.

Damien turned and look at her,as he saw her smiling at him, maybe it looks funny for her but to him it wasn't not a bit. "Baby I was just joking, she slowly walked towards him as she unhooked her bra allowing her big succulent delicious breast to come into view, making Damien to swallow hard. She pressed her breast against him as he used his hand to squeeze her butt. "You wanted to kill me" he said as he began to kiss her neck, "I was just teasing you". Arrya said as Damien raised his head and lashed his mouth on hers.. ********** "Qipao is a Chinese traditional dress,it can be of different sizes,lengths and colors" :)

Her eyes glistened when he saw the beautiful maroon Cheongsam dress inside it. "This is so beautiful!" Delilah murmured to admire the dress. She touched the clothes' texture with the tip of her fingers. It was so smooth and soft. With a smile, Delilah walked into the dressing room to change. Delilah got ready while James was still in the shower. She ultimately chose to wait in front of the room while looking at the garden, not far from her bedroom. James chose to wear a black Qipao (men's cheongsam) with a gold dragon and phoenix motif on the left chest. He combined it with a white shirt and chose to unbutton it. After looking presentable, James smiled in the mirror and turned out of the roo