Chapter 159: A member of the Yang family

Especially soft and hard, finally convinced Yang Meng.
On Saturday afternoon, I took Yang Meng into a makeup and styling shop.
As soon as he entered the store, a male and female stylist came towards the two of them. His voice was a little thick, but his tone was very gentle. "Excuse me, do you want beauty or modeling?"
Looking at Yang Meng in particular, the head of the goods was almost under the crotch.
"Give him a look."
The stylist glanced at Yang Meng, and one more, and finally fixed his eyes on the special face, his eyes were ambiguous.
"Actually, I want to do it for you. You have more room for improvement. Moving a few places a little can make your image temperament unprecedented. Would you like to think about it?"
Especially anxious, "Let's make it another day and do it for him today."
The stylist shrugged slightly. "Well then, you follow me."
Especially with Yang Meng, who was taken to a separate dressing room by the stylist, Yang Meng was relieved. Fortunately, it was closed, so there was no need for people to see him changing from male to female.
"Tell me what you think." The stylist wrapped his arms around his chest, squinting his eyes at Yang Meng.
Yang Meng has been pretending to be deaf, and his delicate hand is playing with the hem of his clothes.
Especially straightforwardly told the stylist, "turn him into a woman."
Yang Meng's shoulders shook three times, imagining the stupid expression on the stylist.
Unexpectedly, other stylists readily accepted it and asked with interest: "What kind of style do you want? Cute sister next door? Wild dancing girl? Skillful workplace master? Noble and golden lady? ..."
Especially for a moment of contemplation, showing an unpleasant smile.
"It's just a bit of a show."
Yang Meng's neck twirled round, facing in particular, and roared.
"Are you looking for a pump?"
It is especially rare to indulge yourself, and the smile on your face is wild.
The stylist turned Yang Meng's head back, looked at his face in the mirror, and gestured with his hands again, as if studying his facial structure, looking for differences from women, and considering where to start. Yang Meng looked at the professional appearance of the stylist and couldn't help but beat the drum. Isn't he the first customer who came here to change sex?
The stylist saw what Yang Meng thought, and his slender fingers slap on his face, and said cheerfully: "You don't need to let go this way. I understand your preference. Now pseudo-mothers are everywhere Yes, you should learn from others. Since you intend to do this, you must make your own style and self-confidence. Why care about others? "
Yang Meng is a native hat, his neck crooked, looking at, especially, "What is a pseudo-mother?"
In particular, I used mobile phone Baidu a bit, and then handed it to Yang Meng.
Yang Meng's eyes were all green.
The stylist started to apply makeup to Yang Meng. Yang Meng couldn't bear to look, and closed his eyes, silently guessing, is this stylist male or female? It seems that the are flat, but now there are many women with flat breasts. The sound is like a man, and every move is like a woman.
There was an evil thought in Yang Meng's heart. He wanted to reach into his crotch directly and feel if there was that thing.
"As women like us, you have to learn to maintain. You look at your skin. It is quite white, but the pores are too large. How much powder do I have to give you ..."
grass! You're a woman. Why do you catch me? Isn't this an obvious insult?
Yang Meng opened one eye in shame, but it was the neck of the "woman" directly above the eye socket, and the moving knots blinded Yang Meng's eyes.
In particular, sitting side by side and playing with my mobile phone boredly, I will glance at Yang Meng every once in a while, and then I can't look away, staring at Yang Meng directly, more accurately, it should be staring at Yang "look.
It's just amazing!
In particular, I thought Yang Meng was very neutral. He wore a wig and a skirt, so it didn't take much effort. But the other party is not an ordinary woman, especially to bring Yang Meng here for insurance, the result is really not a trip! The person is still that person, and there is not much change in appearance, but I don't know if I changed that place, so that he became a woman completely, and still such a beautiful woman.
"It's a terrible thing to be a man." Especially to be honest.
Yang Meng looked at himself in the mirror and was desperate for the world.
The stylist pulled Yang Meng in to change his clothes, and he made a fake breast for him in a novel way. Yang Meng did not wear a life or death. The stylist had to find Yang Meng in particular to convince him.
"Just go out once. Now that you've decided to dress up as a woman, just dress up completely. Think about it. The more thoroughly you dress, the more people will not recognize you."
Yang Meng pondered for a moment, this is indeed the reason, so he decided to bear the burden.
After slamming Yang Meng through, the stylist began to harass, especially to make him a free styling. Especially I didn't want to do it, but standing in front of the mirror and looking at it really didn't deserve the "beauty" next to me.
Twenty minutes later, especially when walking out of the dressing room, Yang Meng went crazy immediately.
Why? Why should he be so handsome? Make me so bad?
Two people walked on the street and turned around 100%.
Yang Meng was a poor man when he was a man, and immediately became a rich woman when the woman was.
There are two things on my chest. It's really awkward. Yang Meng poked with his hand. He was quite flexible and couldn't help but took a special hand and said, "Hey, look at me, at least I have a C cup. Right? "
Looking at the surprised eyes cast around, especially with a slight cough.
"Inside you, keep a low profile."
Yang Meng shut up immediately.
I glanced aside, surprised, when Yang Men used to be Mao's men's clothing, I didn't think he was so arrogant, but now he changed to women's clothing, but the more he looked at the men?
When arriving at the hotel, the beauty of Beiying was already waiting there, especially led by the waiter to the box. Along the way, Yang Meng's heart started beating, and she wanted to defect several times. Fortunately, she was spotted and dragged back in time.
Opening the door of the box, a beautiful girl stood up and was about to come over, and as a result, she saw Yang Meng next to her, and her smile was frozen on her face instantly.
When Yang Meng saw the face of the beauties being hit, she spit several spits at her particular body. She was really in a blessing. I have such a beautiful girl chasing you. What the do you want?
After all, the beauties are five years older than they are, and they are people who have seen the world. In this case, not only did they not throw things away, they also deliberately maintained their good image, and enthusiastically invited them to take a seat.
"What do you want to eat? Just order it." The beauty passed the recipe to her special hand.
In particular, he put the recipe directly in front of Yang Meng and asked in a slimy voice: "Meng Meng, what do you want to eat?"
Yang Meng did not react at all.
In particular, I couldn't help but glance at Yang Meng, the grass, this guy is staring at other beautiful women.
Especially stepped on Yang Meng.
Yang Meng was almost swearing. Later, after realizing his identity, he could only change to a small curse.
Ordered food, especially introduced actively.
"This is my girlfriend, Meng Meng."
Yang Meng showed an unnatural smile to the beauty.
The beauty returned a smile. Although she learned to perform, Yang Meng could still see her heartbreak and unwillingness in her eyes. At this moment, he wanted to stretch out his hand, and stroked the tender face, comforting her injured heart. It was a pity that he had told him in the past that he had better speak less, so Yang Meng could only silently pity in his heart.
Not so much the beauty is learning to perform, but rather especially. In order to make the beauties completely dead, he did everything he could. During the meal, he continued to make small moves. He gave Yang Meng some vegetables, asked Yang Meng's opinions for a while, and took the opportunity to eat tofu ... The intimacy of the show was in full swing.
It's a pity that there must be a sparseness.
Especially not found, Yang Meng found, his "chest" was crooked.
Yang Meng's was pushed down hard, but no matter how hard he was, his chest was always on the table, and it would look too ugly if he bowed his back.
So Yang Meng picked up his bag, protected his chest, and said sharply, "I'm going to the bathroom, you talk first."
Running all the way to the bathroom, Yang Meng rushed into the men's bathroom without thinking.
In this run, the on both sides were up and down by 5 cm.
Yang Meng laughed in the mirror for a long time, then began to straighten his hands.
It happened that a man was going to the toilet. As soon as he came in, when he saw Yang Meng standing there, his foot stopped immediately.
Five seconds later, the man flushed and apologized immediately.
"sorry Sorry……"
Then, rushing into the bathroom opposite with a face in shame.