Onjo And Cheongsam Novels & Stories

The makeup was softened, and the eyebrows were reshaped into gentle curves, complementing the lighter lip color. The assistant returned with the ironed dress, and Cheryl slipped into it. The white cheongsam reached her ankles, with a playful fishtail design adding a touch of whimsy. The sleeveless cut showcased Cheryl's fair arms, and the sheer overlay added a mysterious allure to the open back. The gown's texture was exquisite, with the long sheer fabric trailing behind, hinting at Cheryl's slender waist yet concealing it just enough.

Double layered Maroon chima(skirt) with organza over it was composed with glamorous conventional patterns, graceful lines, and layouts that just reinforced the beauty of hanbok (traditional Korean dress) and the woman that was appearing slowly out of the darkroom. The dress was gleaming with a slight reddish shade on it. A small white floral design clasp wrapped the waist area of the chima and then, her jeogori which can be either a shirt or a jacket. Ae-Ri came off to be wearing a yellowish-white shirt with thin maroon lace on it characterized by delicate curves. The Otgoreum(cloth string) that hangs vertically across the skirt is a rhetorical chunk that adds a precious look to the dress.

Then he glance at the other folded set, pajamas? “What the hell?!” The others walked down the stairs and get to the terrace. Liyanna and Hailey saw Jiwoon wearing a tuxedo, Karin wearing a panda jacket and shorts, then Shang Huanyi wearing a cheongsam (Chinese style dress). “Where’s the others?” Liyanna asked looking around the room she was wearing a suit same of what Elena wears that totally make her look like an FBI agent. “We don’t know when I get here Karin and Jiwoon are already here” Huanyi answered feeling a sudden burst of need to comply.

The hostess came over and made a movement on Lina's body, the size did not need to change much. "Aunt Xuka, your clothes are so beautiful." Lina looked at herself in the mirror, a bit insincere. This is a green short-sleeve flat-cut cheongsam, different from the straight-cut cheongsam that requires a beautiful figure. It's totally different from the cheongsam I've seen other people wear, Lina has some hidden flesh on her body, although she will lose weight but under Dyan's supervision, she doesn't find any chance at all. .

"I love it. About what to wear, give me a second. You still shower once you are done in the kitchen for the day, right?" "Yes?" "Then that settles the already-showered dilemma." He says stretching a beautiful Qipao cheongsam to me. Sleepless nights of studying different apparel are paying off after all. "This is beautiful. No one has ever done this for me. Thank you so much." I say, collecting the dress.

This exhibition attracted a lot of rich businessmen. Chloe took out a rather formal outfit from her bag and changed into it in the car. "Jojo, does this look okay?" Joseph turned to look at her before his handsome face sank. Chloe had swapped the loose T-shirt she wore for work for a white fishtail dress. The hem of the dress was short and tight, coupled with an unusually large round collar. Although she was slim, this dress had clearly been tailored. It clung to her body tightly and perfectly, accentuating her curvy and sexy body.

As long as the money arrives, no one can say anything. Jack nodded, then arrived at the office door. He stopped and just finished the report. Harry pushed open the office door. I don t know when Boyce and Charles came. Boyce has always been steady, only Charles s temperament is wild. , He half leaned in front of the desk, holding the invitation card in his hand, looking at the woman on it, Angela on it was wearing a big red cheongsam with traditional embroidery, embroidered with beautiful pictures and black hair. Hot into a big wave and elegantly coiled behind her head, her figure is concave, convex and graceful, and her skin is white and delicate. The high cross is the essence of the Z ch

She frowned, “What do we do with it?” “I have people to clean up the place later. I will ask them to send it to the tailor.” “Can it be fixed?” Chloe highly doubted the possibility of fixing the cheongsam. After all, it had been torn up to where the underarm was. The cheongsam was deformed. “It doesn’t matter whether it could be fixed. It is a memento.” Chloe was confused, “Memento?”

This time it was not a purple lipsticked maid. Like a slow-motion, there was a woman who looked charming, stepped up gracefully. Dressed in a red cheongsam - traditional Chinese attire - with oriental floral motifs, she looked radiant. From the front, the cheongsam V-neck was high, exposing her sexy neck. Her sleeves were short, revealing his smooth skin. Her hair was combed along the sides and then rolled back. Getting closer, she looks tall in high heels. Not to forget, the ivory white handbag with oriental floral motifs hung from her tapering fingers.

I just wanted to be sure, maybe someone suddenly came in after Prince Dern. I took the dress Prince Nesh had given me. I looked at it, it was like the ones I saw in the drama's I was watching. It is the outfit of people on horseback. Fitted faded blue jeans and white long sleeves. Its fabric is similar to the hanbok I wear. I immediately changed and put my hanbok aside. There are other outfits like this, but I don't know how to ride a horse. I also wore brown combat boots also provided by Prince Nesh. The nice thing is, the construction looks solid. I stare at the large mirror on the side of the cabinet. I looked at my totality. My curly hair is loose up to my shoulders. I even let a few str