I Am Really Not a Man!

After finally sending off Xue Bing, Huamanlou and Tang Wanfeng were invariably relieved, although the reasons were different.

Huamanlou smiled and poured herself another cup of tea: "Don't you ask her about the red shoes?"

Tang Wanfeng walked over with expressionless expression and snatched the tea that was all over the building and drank it: "No, Lily is terrible!"

Huamanlou wanted to ask about the relationship between Xue Bing and Lily, but was stunned by Tang Wanfeng's actions. Ah Wan is using the cup he used, drinking the tea he has drunk...

Since childhood, the male **** who has kept a not-so-distant distance from a woman is instantly ashamed by the scene of his own brain filling that the roots of his ears are red. He can't see it, but it indirectly makes his other five senses sharper, and his imagination is also enriched. The imagined world of a blind person is much more colorful and wonderful than a normal person. In the brain-filling world of Huamanlou, he had already imagined this scene.

He touched Tang Wanfeng's face twice.

Once in the dark Peach Blossom Fort, they were hunting down the iron shoe thief, and they wanted to touch the iron shoe face in the dark environment. Although he touched it carefully that time, the environment really did not allow him to do more. I only roughly know what Tang Wanfeng looks like.

Another time, also at night, in the small courtyard of the inn, Emei Sixiu had just left, and the footsteps of Ximen blowing snow had not disappeared, and Lu Xiaofeng seemed to be watching. He knew that it was not a good time, not a good place, but a touch that Tang Wanfeng underestimated a certain feeling in his heart completely destroyed the besieged cage. He raised his hand and touched her face, more carefully, tenderly, desperately...

He now imagined Tang Wanfeng’s face through those two touches—the beautiful thin eyebrows were like two crescent moons that happened to be hooked on her face. The eyes were big and they should be very energetic, and the eyes would be bright. Full of the bright light of the stars he saw the last night, long eyelashes will cast a fan-like projection, and it will make his palms itchy when he blinks. He has a small nose, very stiff, a beautiful curvature, and a mouth. It is also small, slightly moist, and the color should be healthy pink. When drinking tea, it will unconsciously sip it, and carefully touch the place where he has drunk...

If it was before, thinking about Huamanlou like this would have been satisfied, but that was just before.

Huamanlou yelled "A night" in a low voice. Tang Wanfeng's ears were sensitive, and he leaned forward as if he was conditioned. His big eyes blinked: "What's the matter?"

Huamanlou grabbed Tang Wanfeng's wrist, and slowly rubbed her face with the other hand.

Tang Wanfeng wanted to avoid it, but his body was disobedient, as if he had been frozen, and he stayed still. Huamanlou only felt that the temperature under his palm was getting higher and higher, and it was almost hot to his palm—he knew that Tang Wanfeng was shy.

Huamanlou shouted in a low voice: "A night."

Tang Wanfeng looked at the perfectly clear and handsome facial features of the flower-filled building. His eyes were clearly invisible but still deep like the most unfathomable sea, and he could easily **** people in and drown them out. Tang Wanfeng couldn't imagine what the scenery would be if these eyes restored their vision.

Thinking of this, Tang Wanfeng couldn't help but touched Huamanlou's eyes. As everyone knows, the Dingguo set is wearing gloves, but this glove is made of a very strange leather, which can isolate all the toxins that the Tang Sect may come into contact with when launching the hidden weapon, but it can also transmit temperature and tactile perception. Something doesn’t decrease because of wearing gloves, which is quite amazing.

So Huamanlou felt a hand with a strange touch on her face, and the temperature of her hand was low, which was exactly the temperature she would have when she happened to meet Tang Wanfeng on weekdays.

The string of reason in his mind broke almost instantly. Before Hua Manlou realized it, the hand covering Tang Wanfeng’s face had already reached the back of her head. The soft and silky black hair made Hua Manlou feel The sanity of the building is falling apart. So he put his hand on Tang Wanfeng's soft lips.

"Hua..." Tang Wanfeng was about to speak when he was invaded by Huamanlou without notice. The hot and humid lips and tongue madly showed his sense of existence, completely unlike the master's usual gentleness and kindness. The stormy attack made Tang Wanfeng unable to resist, and could only passively endure it.

Both of them are martial arts masters. Apart from anything else, the vital capacity must be leveraged, so the duration of this kiss is also longer than Tang Wanfeng can imagine. Long, as long as his age is as far away as hers.

Just when Tang Wanfeng thought he was going to drown in this long kiss, the door rang untimely. Lu Xiaofeng knocked on the door twice, and then pushed in, and said, "A night, Hua Hua …"

Huamanlou quickly separated the four-petaled lips. Regardless of the water stains on Tang Wanfeng's mouth, he directly pressed the person into his arms and covered it, as if Lu Xiaofeng couldn't tell who it was. He was annoyed that he couldn't hold it so much and really kissed him, while he was worried about whether he would scare Tang Wanfeng and then retract into her own corner that no one knew. On the other hand, he also disliked how Lu Xiaofeng appeared. This is not the time, the anger that has never been met in ten thousand years has also rushed, and I can't be more tired with one heart and three uses.

Lu Xiaofeng felt the rare anger of Huamanlou, and quickly smelled a sense of crisis, so he laughed twice: "Well, Huamanlou, since Ah Wan is not here, I won’t bother you, I’ll go back to the room. Wait for the old monkeys, talk slowly, talk slowly!" After speaking, he had already taken advantage of his light work and quickly ran out of the room, not forgetting to shut the door for them thoughtfully.

I hope that Huamanlou can see him for being so good, don't be too angry with him! ! Lu Xiaofeng kept praying, and even went to Tang Wanfeng to ask her how she bullied Miss Xue Bing and Miss Xue caused the latter to make a big fire in his room just now.

When Lu Xiaofeng left the room, the nerve line of Tang Wanfeng's fragment was finally reconnected, and it was pushed away as if it was scalded. Huamanlou stood up again. Due to excessive force, he almost knocked down Huamanlou. Fortunately, Huamanlou was overwhelmed. The whole building was clever, and flung a flying sleeve, and the two forces offset each other before he settled down.

Tang Wanfeng's face was already red like autumn apples, and the temperature could be omelette. She just wanted to say something, but was preempted by Huamanlou.

Huamanlou said: "Oh night, I am a little impulsive tonight, but I don't regret it." Huamanlou paused when he said that, and then bent a warm and soft smile, which made Tang Wanfeng's heart soft. It was a mess, "A night, I said, I like you."

I like you, so I don't allow you to continue to escape.