The Female Lead She Really Is Not Sweet

Fengcheng was in a complicated mood.

Always feel that something is wrong.

But I can't say it.

He turned around and hugged a quilt and lay beside her, breathing a little uncontrollably.

This feeling is too unreal.

I do not know how long it has been.

He suddenly heard a slight sigh.

Feng Cheng turned his head sideways in surprise, "Aren't you asleep?"

Hearing his question, Chacha was startled.

moonlight.

The two looked at each other.

The little girl's fluffy head arched and arched until it reached Fengcheng's ear, and a struggle flashed in her eyes.

Immediately, the little fist was clenched tightly.

Well, don't be afraid!

Dare to ask!

Otherwise, things may become more serious in the future.

She whispered, "Fengcheng, there is no one else here, tell me honestly, you...do you like..."

Fengcheng's earlobes turned red.

Did she see it?

She saw it, but she was still so close to him. Does it mean that she likes him too?

This recognition made Fengcheng extremely happy.

However, the next second.

A certain little girl poured cold water on him severely.

Chacha struggled and stumbled out the remaining half of the sentence.

"You, do you like men?"

Woo, I want to cry.

She can't become a man?

It's too embarrassing for her little cutie!

She really felt that his eyes were not right.

what to do?

My future husband may like men?

The little girl clenched the quilt tightly, and her round eyes were full of tension and worry.

Fengcheng was cold all over.

The whole person is indescribably depressed.

He gritted his teeth and stared deeply at the little girl curled up under the blanket.

half an hour.

He let out a cry!

What should he say now?

Should I say she has a rich imagination? Or should I say she has no conscience?

Seeing him silent.

Chacha explained in a low voice, "I, I don't mean to discriminate against you, no matter who you like, it's your freedom, but can you think about the little girl?

How cute is the soft little girl! I can also warm you up..."

Feng Cheng answered her with a dark face.

"Don't you think men can also warm their beds?"

This little heartless brain circuit is probably trying to piss him off.

Chacha was dumbfounded, "..."

There was panic in the big eyes.

It's over!

Fengcheng can even say this, he must have thoughts about men, no wonder he has never been close to women, it turns out he is not straight!

She tilted her head and stared at him, her eyes were full of disbelief, why did she bend?

If he knew she was a girl, would he kill her directly? Turn to another man?

The tip of her nose moved, almost crying.

Can a bent person straighten?

Crying!

How could it be like this?

Seeing that her eyes were red, Fengcheng frowned.

I don't know if I'm angry at her or torturing myself.

"Why are you panicking? Are you afraid of what I will do to you?"

Chacha looked up at him.

With a groan, she fell into his arms.

Fengcheng's body stiffened.

I don't know where to put my hands.

After a while, he hugged him nervously.

Chacha tugged at his clothes with her two small hands, and was obviously hit hard.

He stumbled and said, "You, you like men, so what should I do? I can't reincarnate..."

Fengcheng's calm face changed.

He quickly caught a message.

He parted his little furry head, clasped her chin with his big hand, "What did you mean just now?"

Chacha, "...Huh? What did I say?"

The ignorant and startled little girl tried her best to think back.

Oh, I accidentally expressed my true thoughts.

She pushed away his hand holding her chin, and whispered, "Since you like men, I'll choose pastries."