Novel & Cerita Clothes Manga

“That too." “She's a remarkable one. Do you mind selling? " “No, I am not selling. She's mine to keep." “Why are you here?." “I came to buy clothes for my little birdie." The other man nodded in understanding and pulled me into a large red tent with clothes on display. the clothes had a very brutally seductive vibe. Also their colours were from roasted orange to muddy brown to stained ash and tanned green. No pastels, no beige.. no white, no soft baby blue but there were very dark electric blue.

To think that he’d carried the Supreme Elder in his arms before and might have sullied his immaculate sparkling garments. Tiny Slim quickly scanned the clothing of Maru to look for signs of dust. He sighed in relief to find that there was no visible blemish. The peculiar dress was composed of two luxurious pieces, clearly different from the norm of his co disciples and even that of the elders of the sect, who all wore elegant daoist robes. “You can call me Maru, Tiny Slim. HAHAHA! That’s my name, is it not?” Maru replied glibly and hoped to lighten off the edgy mood of the fat boy.

Kazuha resisted the urge to scoff before she went back inside. “Why do these events keep happening?” Misaki said to Kazuha. Kazuha is silent. Then there was a suspicious figure walking towards them. Rikuto recognizes the person. “It's you.” Rikuto said in disbelief. “What?” Shiori said. “He’s from my dream.” Everyone else watched while the stranger approached them and they are all in fighting stances. The enchantment is not broken. How did he manage to get in? The man has long hair and is wearing chinese clothes from an unknown era. He is plain looking but still manages to have a regal presence.

She gave a nod then slid the jacket off. "How is that?" Hae Mina asked, allowing her voice to return to its natural pitch. Naiting Dae-Jung gave her a soft nod, "Good, now we can go." The duo entered the clothing store. Hae Mina realized why she needed to be a woman in this store: it was all women's clothing. Nothing was for a male. Not one single piece of clothing. Fancy blouses, dresses, skirts, slacks, and all sorts of other clothing filled the store as far as she could see. Hae Mina frowned when she saw the massive number of pink dresses and shirts.

After that, it’s Aurelia in a scientist gown and Chen FuMing in a salaryman-like suit, lastly Gold and Silver the twin in maid uniforms. The strange cloth from the group made all the cultivators and dignitaries dazed at the sight of the uniqueness in a good way. Usually, the cloth in this world is a bit difficult to wear and if they have to battle with other people the long sleeves and excess of cloth would usually get in the way if one’s not careful they might face a predicament like the cloth covering up their field of view when an opponent proceeds to attack them. In a high-speed battle that was a grave mistake one’s opponent could take advantage of, and there are many battles that the lo

He must've teleported us. A few maidens come in and begin undressing us to look more appropriate for the event. Bahm sit off to the corner, already dressed enough. He wore a silky yellow, baggy pants and a white long sleeved turtle neck with a black vest over it. Wearing a lovely red kimono filed with white hibiscus flowers, and an all white cloth dress underneath , I felt beautiful for once around Azalea. The fabrics pressed neatly against my body. For she was only dressed with a plain yellow, long sleeved ruffled dress ending at her feet.

; Kelly muttered with a kink smile on her face as she gestured for Hinata to go pick a dress quickly. Since she was new to this she just walked side by side against the nicely arranged dresses in the mall, nothing caught her taste till her eyes caught something. She grab it and walked into the changing room. When she got out she was now wearing a mini tight-fitting gown, that shaped out every part of her curves, it was a pinkish dress that was sleeveless and it also has a picture of Chinese art knitted by the side of it. she walked right to the wall mirror to check out her looks when out of a blue a blond came attacking her.

There's a sudden invasion of sanity from the simple contact of our skin, as if another dimension would unexpectedly open up. It's like, all of a sudden, a zillion volts of electricity would flow through my entire body. As much as possible, I don't want to feel or experience that anymore. Cara took me around the whole place, but I still don't know what's going on. In the last room we went to, I was very dumbfounded. All kinds of clothes are displayed, from business attire and formal and casual wear to lingerie and even sportswear. Name it. "Do you like it?" Enthusiastically, she asked while my eyes were preoccupied for a moment, scrutinizing everything.

And that made me misbehave even more and drop the clothes from one of the closet shelves. "It's totally fine. I like your ... hijab. It's a good start." I answered quickly, almost frustratedly gathering clothes, then ended up just letting everything fall apart. Both of my hands went up in the air, implying a sign of defeat, especially since Rena was approaching with her gait that made my arousal flare up even more. She just looked even sexier in that style of dress. It's not a dress. Rena was wearing a long-sleeved T-shirt and tights.

Coward. Faced with the prospect of my first day as a personal maid to Alpha Caden, I stood before the closet, contemplating the array of clothes hanging within. Uncertainty lingered in the air as I sifted through the options, seeking the perfect balance between professionalism and comfort. How did I pack so much clothes? Eventually, my fingers gravitated towards a pair of figure-hugging skinny jeans, their dark hue complementing my skin.