After Exchanging Shadows

Chapter 44

“Why don't you pick it out for me?” Nguyen Nightshade made a suggestion: "These are all your riding costumes anyway, they will love to be picked out by you. ”

Mo looked at her with an irremediable look.

Then Nguyen Nightshade added softly: "And you chose it, I'm sure I like it. ”

Mo: “...”

I couldn't help but pick a set for Nguyen Nightshade. Nguyen Nightshade picked it up and gently caressed it with his fingers on the fabric, smiling and thanking Nguyen Nightshade.

There was no need to hide the smile on her face, and the sincere love was like spilling out of an eye wave and dyeing her eyelashes.

Mo glanced at her and turned away.

Nguyen Nightshang acted so fond of the riding costume, and after seeing her like this, she felt unknown warmth in her heart.

It's like being in the sun all the time.

Momo thinks she doesn't like people, she has seen too many good things since she was a kid. When she saw too much, she became numb, and there was nothing she particularly liked. Those things were too easy for her to get, so it was not clear that she liked the word. She may not know what she really likes, but she now finds herself a little fond of seeing the likes of Nguyen Nightshang.

Like it's a disease, can it be contagious?

Seeing that Nguyen Nightshang had been there all along, Mo couldn't help but rush: “Do you want me to change it for you? ”

“I'd love it if you wore it for me. ”

Mo smiled coldly: "Then I certainly don't like it. ”

Nguyen Nightingale took the horse suit and walked up to the dressing mirror without looking in the mirror. She lowered her head to start undressing.

As soon as Mo saw the situation was wrong, he immediately said: "Why did you change it all of a sudden? ”

Nguyen turned around and looked so innocent: "Didn't you rush me to change it? ”

Mo: “...”

This was Ink's own locker room, so no one but her could come in, so there's no need to set up another locker room. She also thought that Nguyen Nightingale would at least tell her before she started dressing and ask her to go out. Who knew that Nguyen Nightingale was so impatient, she had to silently prepare herself to go out.

Nguyen Nightshang saw her trying to avoid her and said, "Actually, you're fine here. I don't mind. Anyway, it's your own body. You've seen it a million times since you were little. ”

Mo snorted at her for a moment and went out, closing the door and sitting outside waiting.

Nguyen Nightshade smiled there, turned around and looked in the mirror and walked a little further, until the mirror could not see the body, which stood.

She hung the horse aside, closed her eyes and slowly began to strip off her clothes. It is also only when you go to get the mounted riding suit that you open your eyes briefly so that you can see where the clothes are in front of you, then close your eyes again and put on your clothes.

For so long, she has actually been showering with her eyes closed, her eyes closed, her clothes undressed, her eyes closed and her clothes roughly dressed, until the clothes covered up her body, which adjusted to the mirror, tidy up her attitude, and dress properly. She knew that after exchanging her body, the most annoying thing about Momo was that her body would be seen. There was nothing * * to say about it. Momo had asked Nguyen to close her eyes when she first took a bath. That time Nguyen Nightshang did it with great confidence, which also surprised Momo a little.

But what Mo doesn't know is that in the days that followed, Nguyen Nightingale demanded the same, every time he closed his eyes and never went to spy on Mo's * *. In fact, Mo's body is still hazy for her to some extent, with many coverings and little actual complete impression.

She respects and understands how she feels and is reluctant to make her feel even slightly embarrassed and embarrassed, even if she doesn't know it.

It's true that closing your eyes and doing this can be a lot of inconvenience, and it can take a lot of time, but it can also be done, like blind people slowly adapting to life in the dark after many exercises. Every time she takes a bath or changes clothes or something private, Nguyen Nightingale is like a blind person, gradually getting used to it, and now she can close her eyes and do these basic details of life with great comfort.

After closing his eyes and changing his shirt, Nguyen Nightingale walked into the mirror, finishing his shirt and pants, placing them on a flat ironing post and then starting to put on his vest.

With this whole set changed, Nguyen Nightingale looked into the mirror and suddenly a bit of a trance.

Ming Mo used to look like a proud person standing in an attitude overlooking the height, far away, inevitably it would be difficult to get close, but her beauty could not be converged even if she wanted to, even if the neck was closed tightly, it was the natural flash revealed, it could not be hidden at all, people were blindly persuaded by her, can only look at her.

Tens of millions of flashlights converge, and she's the one who focuses.

Especially with her long legs and narrow waist, she is a perfect fit for this prominent body riding outfit, and after wearing the riding outfit, she feels a little more laid back than usual.

Nguyen Nightshade looked back and forth into the mirror, and the more she looked at it, the more she felt that she would definitely be more suitable for her temperament. The temperament is the inner layer, the appearance can be changed, but the temperament cannot be changed.

Afraid to wait a long time, Nguyen Nightingale did not delay too much, opened the door, went out and replaced the inkingale.

These horse riding costumes are all tailored for Nguyen Ink. In theory, they may not be suitable for Nguyen Nightshang's body. However, Nguyen Ink itself is only a little taller than Nguyen Nightshang. Both of them are thin and of similar size. Now she uses Nguyen Nightshang's body to try on her clothes. Even if the horse riding pants are slightly longer, they are still stuck in the horse boots anyway. I can't tell, it's okay.

The only thing she's a little uncomfortable with is that Nguyen Nightshank's body is so sexy, especially her waist and buttocks, and she's got a bunch of horseback riding pants and curved.

She thinks she is very satisfied with her own buttocks. I didn't expect Nguyen to be more satisfied...

Nguyen Nightshade dances all the time, the original dancers are very demanding of shape, have specialized shaping training, like Nguyen Nightshade is outstanding in dance, the shape is more beautiful like a work of art. In particular, classical dancing tests the flexibility of the body, twisting the body, lower back, hand and hand to match the dance posture, body and rhythm must be in place, which adds an indescribable rhythm to Nguyen's sleek willow waist and buttocks.

Momo glanced at the body of the mirror and thought, Nguyen Nightshang is really a scourge.

After dressing up, Nguyen Nightshade's riding hat remained in the dressing room. She didn't take it away, and Mo took it out with her. Nguyen Nightingale sat on the couch outside drinking tea, saw Ink come out, hurriedly stood up and weighed up and down.

Mo took a few steps, and she seemed a little strange to me and said, “What are you looking at? ”

Nguyen gave it some thought, or pointed to the finger and said, "Isn't it a little tight here on the hips of horse riding pants? ”

Mo: “...”

How dare you.

Who's to blame?

“Don't say those words.” Mo Dao.

Nguyen nodded his head: “Will you not be well dressed? ”

“It's okay.” Min Mo stared at her: “It's not that... you don't have to be too proud. ”

Nguyen shook his head: “I'm not proud. I've always felt like I was pretty good, and it's just a routine thing for me, and I don't have to be proud of it. ”

Mo: “...”

"I don't know anything else, I just feel a little loose on the chest of the shirt. ”

Nguyen Nightshang: “...”

"To prevent you from getting the wrong idea, I want to say that I'm not proud of it. It's just a routine thing for me, and I don't need to be proud of it. ”

Nguyen Nightshang: “...”

The two men spoke for a moment and Nguyen Nightshang drank the tea and followed Mo to Training Ground 3.

As a result of previous statements, only one preparatory staff member was left in the vicinity of Training Ground 3 and no one else was present. The staff had also put a saddle and a hammer on the palm horse and slipped a few laps to stretch the bones. When Nguyen Nightshade and Mo arrived, the staff left after the handover, leaving the training area for the two of them.

This jujube red horse belongs to a visiting horse. It is not like a lullaby. It is only for one master to ride from beginning to end, so the temper will be very good. Especially since Lullaby has been in and out of the stadium many times before, he is familiar with the appearance of Lullaby, and now Nguyen Night Lullaby and it is even more unobstructed. With her superior horse taming skills, even now this figure is a stranger to the date red horse and has no problems at all.

Kunmo slowly sneaked around the runway of the training field, and Nguyen Kunmo followed her, listening carefully to Kunmo explain some of the horseback riding leaders.

“For newcomers, the first difficulty is actually getting on the horse, which looks easy, but there's a lot to talk about.” Momo made the date red horse stop in place, grabbed the reindeer rope, and grabbed the stirrup at the same time, sticking his left foot in and stepping on it: “Like this, the stirrup must be firmly stepped on. If you stepped off the stirrup, it would be very dangerous to fall, it would be easy to shock the horse, and if you were surprised, you would be in a lot of trouble in Mana. But you can't step in too much, you can get stuck easily, if you fall and your foot gets stuck, you'll be dragged upside down by a horse, you can't get away, remember? ”

“Remember.” Nguyen Nightshade studied carefully all the way. When she saw Mo ask her, she glanced at her and looked at her with a smile.

“After stepping on the stirrups first, your right foot jumps up, relying on your right foot to create a thrust, sit across the horse, your right foot quickly crosses the back of the horse to step on the stirrups over there, stomped steadily, be sure to grab the stirrups all the way, the stirrups are your safety guarantee.” Mo said, while demonstrating to Nguyen Nightingale.

She pulled herself down, a gentle flip, jumped on her horseback and stared down at Nguyen Nightingale.

The training ground was empty and the wind was clear, and Nguyen looked up at the ink and could see the autumn sunshine that perched on the outline of her hat.

The sky is blue.

She's fine, too.

“See clearly?” Mo asked Nguyen Nightingale.

“Take a good look. ”

“The principle of getting off the horse is the same as getting on the horse, you can get up and down as you want, just reverse the order and take your right foot off first.” Mo dropped the horse and handed the reins to Nguyen Nightingale: “Try it. ”

Nguyen took the reins and stood on the left side of the palm-red horse, seemingly hesitating.

“Are you a little scared?” Mo observed her divine colour.

Nguyen Nightshade was a little soft, admitting: “It's a little scary. I've never ridden a horse before, but I've seen some people fall off a horse. What if I'm not ready to fall off a horse and hit it with a scar? ”

Mo always thought Nguyen had a lot of nerve. In the past, I rehearsed a large drama in school. There was a crowd underneath. There were a number of famous old artists in the circle. Many of my classmates were a little frightened when they entered the school. I was afraid that the performance would go wrong and make people laugh later, but Nguyen Nightshang was not a little nervous and scared. She was born for the stage, and when she walked to the center of the stage, the spotlight was shining on her, and the confident light in her eyes was brighter than the spotlight on the stage, the bottom of the line, body language, nothing unnatural.

Now, it's a little uncommon to look at Nguyen Nightshade.

Then Mo suddenly stopped again.

According to Nguyen's character, how can you worry about falling down without even mounting a horse and worrying about something that might leave a scar so far away?

If Nguyen falls, it's not really her own body that she bumps into, but...

Min Mo thought of some possibility that Nguyen Nightshang was worried about, silenced for a moment, the tone was much softer: “Don't worry, it's simple, and I'm here, I won't let you fall, don't worry. ”

She approached and grabbed the stirrup. “Come on, you step on it, I'll hold you. ”

Nguyen Nightshank felt the tenderness between the moves, her heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate. She lifted her left foot and reached into the stirrups. The stirrups were tugged into her hand by the stirrups, and she was repeatedly told to grab them. Nguyen Nightshade's left hand tightened the reins, she was both happy and a little nervous, her right hand couldn't help but sit on Ink's shoulder.

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