Chapter 1509 (1/2)

”Well, sisters, help them...” Qing Jiaoer's time is running out, she really has no time to persuade these girls...

then--

All the girls of the wind patrol, laughing one by one, attacked these girls...

There was only a sound of fabric tearing, followed by a scream of girls...

Then there was the sound of falling into the water...

quickly……

Twelve Persian girls, many of them appeared in the pool...

”Good job...” Qing Jiao'er first praised her sisters for their performance, and once again directed at the twelve hands to protect her important parts, and said to the girls curled up in the pool: ”I think you It’s best to clean yourself up quickly...otherwise, I'll have to trouble my sisters to help you again...I think you definitely don't want that!!!”

”No...I, let's wash it ourselves!!” Madota said with some shame.

Even the most cheerful girl, when she stands in front of a group of strangers without clothes, she can't be cheerful...Although, those strangers are also women.

As Madota's voice fell... the girls started to cleanse themselves in a twitchy...

However, their quiet and slow movements obviously couldn't reach Qing Jiao'er's standard, so-under Qing Jiao'er's order, the girls from the wind patrol envoy started together again...

then--

The Persian girls have suffered...

They regret it at this moment, why don't they hurry up??

This is not to say that the patrol caused the women to abuse them or something, but their help was a little too comprehensive...

Even in the most private place for girls, the patrol envoys did not hesitate to wash them...

Even Qing Jiaoer called a few more sisters, and those new sisters still had razors for shaving their heads in their hands...

Of course they are not going to shave the Persian girls' hair...

No matter how heavy Zhou Ye's taste is, he has no interest in bald girls...

What they want to shave is another place... As for which place??Then the benevolent sees the benevolent and the wise sees the wisdom... the old drivers know it.

ten minutes later…………

Twelve Persian girls have stood in front of Qing Jiao'er with a new look...

Looking at the group of Persian girls with red cheeks... Qing Jiao'er chuckled lightly: ”You will get used to it in the future...well, it's time to change into clothes and see my master...”

As Qing Jiao'er's voice fell, her sisters had already walked over with twelve sets of brand-new clothes...

Veil, short coat, headdress, gauze skirt... there are many...

In the end, after the girls dress up, even Qing Jiao'er who is of the same sex can't help but shine... ”Ha, that's how it tastes!! Okay, girls...the time to change your destiny has arrived...”

”Come with me!”

Following Qing Jiao'er's words, the Persian girls obediently followed behind her and walked towards the hall...

All the male waiters in the palace had long been driven home by Zhou Ye, and there were only women in the palace...