Except for Xi'er's thoughts, he never paid attention to other people's eyes.
Both of them have thoughts in their hearts, and what's even more tacit is that the expressions on their faces and the thoughts in their hearts are completely opposite.
Feng Qingyang stepped back "softly and weakly", looked at the thing in Chen Xi's hand with confusion, and said in a low voice: "Xi'er, I am a man. Is it okay for a man to wear women's clothes?"
"Why not?"
Chen Xi stared, and brushed his bare hands over his clean light blue robe, "Did you see? Xi'er is a girl, but don't I also wear men's clothes?
Now women can wear men’s clothes? Why can’t men wear women’s clothes?
What we in Ling Xiaoguo believe in is that men are superior to women, and what women can do, men can do it even more!"
Foaming at the mouth, a certain woman looked at Feng Qingyang with her big round eyes, with the thought of living even if she died.
Feng Qingyang turned her head, as if thinking about Chen Xi's words seriously.
After a while, he nodded: "Yes! What Xi'er said makes sense!"
"That makes sense, right? Then put it on quickly!"
A certain woman covered her mouth proudly and smiled!
Those plain white fingers were lighter than ever before, and with a bend of his soft waist, a certain man's pants fell to the ground in an instant.
Someone was so frightened that he jumped up like a mimosa: "Ah! Xi'er, don't take off my pants..."
"What are you going to do if you don't take off your pants? Be good, come here..."
…
Outside the door, Nishang was squatting in the corner after waiting for a long time without seeing Chen Xi come out.
I got bored, so I broke off a small section of a branch and drew circles.
She drew a lot of circles, and the more she drew, the more boring she became. So, she stood up hesitantly and sneakily walked outside the door.
Sincerely curious about how the princess managed to defeat the prince, she quietly put her head against the door and half-squinted her eyes to take a closer look through the crack in the door.
Can……
Where are the princess and the prince?
The range of sight through the crack in the door was limited. No matter how wide she opened her eyes, she could never see the scene.
Just as he was about to retract his head in frustration, suddenly, a shy and timid scream came from the room: "Ah! Xi'er, please, please don't take off my pants..."
"What are you going to do if you don't take off your pants? Be good, come here..."
Nishang's head buzzed and thunder fell!
Two quarters of an hour later, when Chen Xi led a flower-like "big girl" out of the room coquettishly, Nishang held a big red envelope on her head and looked at them blankly, "Wang, Wang, Wang
…”
"Wang" couldn't express her shock for a long time.
Chen Xi held a white jade fan in his hand and knocked Nishang on the head gracefully. He then raised the "big girl's" delicate chin and asked proudly: "Girl, do you think this young master's woman is pretty?"
"Floating... floating... floating..."
"Beautiful, right? Hahaha..."
A certain woman was in a happy mood.
If she successfully transformed a certain man, doesn't that mean that her suspicions some time ago were all unfounded?
Yes, she originally had some suspicions that this guy was playing tricks on her. She tried it many times but failed to get the result.
Now think about it, if Feng Qingyang was really pretending to be stupid, how could he be willing to put aside his pride as a man and let her pretend to be a charming woman?
Chen Xi narrowed her eyes and looked at Mr. X's timidity in a playful manner, but could not hide the novelty and fun in her eyes. She curled her lips and asked... Except for Xi'er's thoughts, he never paid attention to other people's eyes.
Both of them have thoughts in their hearts, and what's even more tacit is that the expressions on their faces and the thoughts in their hearts are completely opposite.
Feng Qingyang stepped back "softly and weakly", looked at the thing in Chen Xi's hand with confusion, and said in a low voice: "Xi'er, I am a man. Is it okay for a man to wear women's clothes?"
"Why not?"
Chen Xi stared, and brushed his bare hands over his clean light blue robe, "Did you see? Xi'er is a girl, but don't I also wear men's clothes?
Now women can wear men’s clothes? Why can’t men wear women’s clothes?
What we in Ling Xiaoguo believe in is that men are superior to women, and what women can do, men can do it even more!"
Foaming at the mouth, a certain woman looked at Feng Qingyang with her big round eyes, with the thought of living even if she died.
Feng Qingyang turned her head, as if thinking about Chen Xi's words seriously.
After a while, he nodded: "Yes! What Xi'er said makes sense!"
"That makes sense, right? Then put it on quickly!"
A certain woman covered her mouth proudly and smiled!
Those plain white fingers were lighter than ever before, and with a bend of his soft waist, a certain man's pants fell to the ground in an instant.
Someone was so frightened that he jumped up like a mimosa: "Ah! Xi'er, don't take off my pants..."
"What are you going to do if you don't take off your pants? Be good, come here..."
…
Outside the door, Nishang was squatting in the corner after waiting for a long time without seeing Chen Xi come out.
I got bored, so I broke off a small section of a branch and drew circles.
She drew a lot of circles, and the more she drew, the more boring she became. So, she stood up hesitantly and sneakily walked outside the door.
Sincerely curious about how the princess managed to defeat the prince, she quietly put her head against the door and half-squinted her eyes to take a closer look through the crack in the door.
Can……
Where are the princess and the prince?
The range of sight through the crack in the door was limited. No matter how wide she opened her eyes, she could never see the scene.
Just as he was about to retract his head in frustration, suddenly, a shy and timid scream came from the room: "Ah! Xi'er, please, please don't take off my pants..."
"What are you going to do if you don't take off your pants? Be good, come here..."
Nishang's head buzzed and thunder fell!
Two quarters of an hour later, when Chen Xi led a flower-like "big girl" out of the room coquettishly, Nishang held a big red envelope on her head and looked at them blankly, "Wang, Wang, Wang
…”
"Wang" couldn't express her shock for a long time.
Chen Xi held a white jade fan in his hand and knocked Nishang on the head gracefully. He then raised the "big girl's" delicate chin and asked proudly: "Girl, do you think this young master's woman is pretty?"
"Floating... floating... floating..."
"Beautiful, right? Hahaha..."
A certain woman was in a happy mood.
If she successfully transformed a certain man, doesn't that mean that her suspicions some time ago were all unfounded?
Yes, she originally had some suspicions that this guy was playing tricks on her. She tried it many times but failed to get the result.
Now think about it, if Feng Qingyang was really pretending to be stupid, how could he be willing to put aside his pride as a man and let her pretend to be a charming woman?
Chen Xi squinted her eyes and looked at Mr. X's timidity in a playful manner, but her eyes couldn't hide the novelty and fun look in her eyes. She raised her lips and asked...