I Am Really Not a Man!

Chapter 63: The male **** is jealous

Faced with Ximen Chuuxue, one of the representatives of Lu Xiaofeng's world force limit, Tang Wanfeng still subconsciously wanted to pretend.

So she quickly adjusted her mentality, her mouth pursed into a line, nodded coolly, and coldly said: "You are also very good." QWQ Emma, ​​pretending to break the table! Like yourself!

Ximen Chuuxue said, "You also came with him to beg me?"

Tang Wanfeng nodded: "If my friends want, naturally they should help." Plus the system is held hostage... Well, there is no need to say this.

Ximen Chuuxue smiled suddenly, and said: "With you, such a master still needs me to join, it seems to be a very challenging thing."

Lu Xiaofeng nodded quickly: "Very challenging!"

Ximen Chuuxue asked, "I can't do it without me?"

Lu Xiaofeng categorically said: "You have to!"

Ximen Chuuxue smiled again and said, "Actually, there is no way. You promise me one condition, and I will let you go."

Lu Xiaofeng asked eagerly: "What are the conditions? Don't say one, I will also agree to ten and a hundred!"

Tang Wanfeng covered his face silently. This kind of passionate rush...QAQ is so emotional!

Ximen Chuuxue said, "As long as you shave your two beards clean, I will accompany you in whatever you do."

Tang Wanfeng applauded when he heard the words, and when he saw Ximen Chuuxue's suspicious gaze swept over, he was surprised that he had actually destroyed his cold image, so he hurriedly withdrew his hands and said coldly: "This idea is very good, I think it is too bad. "

Seeing that someone agreed, Ximen Chuuxue nodded in satisfaction.

Lu Xiaofeng: "...you all can't get along with my beard."

Tang Wanfeng continued to speak coldly: "Because it is really an eye-catcher."

Ximen Chuuxue said, "I am also curious." Lu Xiaofeng's friends all have strong curiosity. Although Ximen Chuuxue seems a little colder... Uh, it's much colder, but there is also curiosity.

Lu Xiaofeng bitterly, nodded reluctantly: "Where is the razor?"

Ximen Chuuxue said: "No need." As he said, he raised the sword in his hand.

Lu Xiaofeng's face changed: "You don't want to shave me with a sword, do you?"

Ximen Chuuxue nodded and approved: "Don't worry, it won't hurt you."

Lu Xiaofeng naturally knows how fast Ximen Chuuxue's sword is, and believes that he can do this kind of thing, but believe it, believe it, is it still a psychological barrier to do it again?

Tang Wanfeng didn't speak, but silently lifted the peacock feathers, and put a dead end on the way Lu Xiaofeng tried to escape.

The concealed weapon shining with cold light was quenched with poison to show his sense of existence. Lu Xiaofeng didn't dare to step on it, but because he couldn't dodge in time, he immediately hit the plum needle thrown by Tang Wanfeng.

Why does he feel that the villains in the past have been anchored so much? It's obviously very hard to be anchored in person, okay!

When Huamanlou finally waited for the people out, half an hour had passed, and the dusk was already deep.

In fact, he regretted standing outside for about tea time.

Ximen Chuuxue is who Huamanlou is actually better than Tang Wanfeng. After all, Tang Wanfeng only relied on the remaining impressions and some rumors about the world, while Huamanlou has one of Ximen Chuuxue’s best friends as a source of information. . In Lu Xiaofeng's eyes, Ximen Chuuxue is handsome, rich and good at martial arts. If it weren't for a weird temper, Lu Xiaofeng's flower bush experience might not be so rich.

——Many will be snatched away by Ximen Chuuxue.

What would Tang Wanfeng think of such a person? It's hard to eat flowers all over the building. But he has already said that it is inconvenient to enjoy flowers outside, and it is not easy to destroy his promises, so he can only wait anxiously outside.

Even if the anxiety didn't fade when the three of them came out, Huamanlou seemed particularly cold when facing Ximen Chuuxue.

Tang Wanfeng felt inexplicable. When Lu Xiaofeng went to the riverside to lament her missing eyebrows, she dragged Huamanlou to a hidden place and asked, "Huamanlou, are you in a bad mood?"

Finally met her entity, Huamanlou felt extremely relieved by the warmth that passed through the fabric, and his smile reappeared on his Qingjun face.

"No." He replied softly.

"Who are you lying to." Tang Wanfeng curled his lips, "I almost wrote the words'I'm not happy' on his face. You haven't seen Ximen Chuuxue's face just wondering, and you don't know where to offend you. ." With the help of Huamanlou being invisible, Tang Wanfeng insisted on making the matter serious. In fact, Ximen Chuuxue didn't have so many expressions and emotions.

"I didn't lie to you." Huamanlou smiled and said, "I am in a good mood now." Her care made him feel a lot, which is true.

Tang Wanfeng keenly caught the key words: "That is to say, it was not good just now?"

Huamanlou hadn't looked away from her for a long time, and Tang Wanfeng suddenly felt a guilty conscience. Strange, knowing that he can't see, how can there be an illusion of being seen through the emotions.

"A night." Huamanlou raised his hand to cover her head, "what do you think of Ximen Chuuxue?"

"Hey?" Why did the topic suddenly run so far? Tang Wanfeng blinked blankly and said, "Very good, handsome and rich in martial arts, typical tall, rich and handsome... Well, just rich and good in martial arts...== What am I talking about? ......" When she became nervous, she was a little speechless, and short-circuited her mind when she faced the flowered building _(:зゝ∠)_.

"Then..." Huamanlou asked hesitantly, "Do you like him?"

Wait, today's direction is not quite right! Tang Wanfeng started to ring the alarm subconsciously in his mind, but..._(:зゝ∠)_Facing Huamanlou, do you still expect her IQ to survive normally?

"Like it!" Miss Tang, who was short-circuited, said silly, "He is a very interesting person just like Lu Xiaofeng and Sikong picking stars. I like him."

Huamanlou frowned slightly. Obviously Tang Wanfeng's answer made him very dissatisfied, but his nature caused him to be unable to vent his dissatisfaction. No matter how angry he was to the point of his mouth, it was an understatement: "What about me? ?"

Tang Wanfeng was already numb by the male god’s repeated questions today, and subconsciously replied: "It must be happy...ah hurts!" She realized what she had said halfway through the conversation, and was anxious to shut herself up. I just bit my tongue.

"What's the matter?" Huamanlou was in a hurry. He really hated why he couldn't see at this time. If he could see, he wouldn't have to be so at a loss.

"Bite... I bit my tongue..." Tang Wanfeng covered her mouth with tears in her eyes. There was a **** smell in her mouth now, and it was conceivable that she would not eat anything for a long time after that.

Huamanlou was taken aback, and then smiled like a sigh of relief: "Oh Wan, you..." The tone seemed to be infinitely pampering and indulgent, and Tang Wanfeng was in a trance.

After being in a trance for several times, Tang Wanfeng's ability to shut the door on her mouth was reduced to the lowest level. She looked at Huamanlou's helpless expression, and she forgot what she was about to say, and now passed it through her mind, before blurting out: "Flowers all over the building, What do you care about so much, are you jealous?"

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