The Heroine, She Has a Prosperous Beauty

Looking at the gorgeous red color, Feng Xi looked helplessly at Leng Su beside her.

"You..."

Leng Su picked up the red coat and stuffed it into Feng Xi's arms, looking at him eagerly: "Master, when you come out, I will personally tie your hair."

In the end, Feng Xi still couldn't resist Leng Su and walked into the inner room holding the red dress.

A few minutes later, Feng Xi walked out of the room wearing a dazzling red dress and black hair.

The moment Feng Xi walked out, Leng Su felt his heart trembling.

Damn it!

As expected of her Leng Su's man, he is so beautiful!

Look at this fair skin paired with this gorgeous red color, it’s so tempting.

And this chest exposes a large area of ​​beautiful skin...

Leng Su was in awe.

Just when Leng Su was watching with gusto, a shadow hit her head.

"Where are the inner clothes?" Feng Xi asked someone with a dark face.

Hearing this, Leng Su pretended to be innocent and said, "Ah? What inner garment? Master, what are you talking about?"

As Leng Su said this, he continued to secretly stare at Feng Xi's chest.

Feng Xi: "..."

"Really? I feel that the red clothes are still inappropriate, so I decided to continue wearing white clothes..."

With that said, Feng Xi turned around and made a gesture to walk inside.

Seeing this, Leng Su quickly took Feng Xi's hand and handed over the red undershirt that she had hidden.

When Feng Xi saw this, she glared at her angrily: "Next time you dare to tease me, I will make you look good."

With that said, Feng Xi took the clothes and entered the inner room again.

Behind him, Leng Su was watching his leaving figure eagerly.

Ouch, ouch, ouch...

Beautiful, beautiful...

What should I do? I have an inexplicable urge to pounce on my simple little white rabbit master.

Soon, Feng Xi walked out of the room again.

The painting style this time is completely different from the previous painting style.

Although it is still beautiful, although it is still eye-catching, it lacks the charm that attracts people to commit crimes.

Looking at the handsome young man in front of him, Leng Su couldn't help but a hint of disappointment flashed through his eyes...

Ouch ouch.

The beauty is gone.

"Master, sit down and I will tie your hair."

Feng Xi sat down in front of the bronze mirror, and Leng Su stood behind him with a wooden comb, combing his black hair again and again.

The hair-tying process was not smooth...

Leng Su plucked her hair here and there, and then plucked her hair there.

Her delicate and smooth hands would always slide across his cheek, between his neck, and behind his sensitive earlobes from time to time.

It was just a matter of tying her hair, but Feng Xi felt like she was on pins and needles...

Just when Leng Su's little hand brushed across his face again, Feng Xi grabbed her hand.

"Do it yourself as a teacher."

The words were full of helplessness.

Hearing this, Leng Su did not let go obediently. She said stubbornly: "No, I will definitely be able to do it."

"My disciple still wants to tie his hair for the rest of his life!"

When she heard this, Feng Xi unconsciously let go of Leng Su's hand.

He looked at the bronze mirror in front of him confusedly, looking at him and her blurry inside, and a strange emotion surged in his heart.

Just when Feng Xi was lost in thought, Leng Su finally tied up his hair after all the hard work (pretending).

"alright."

Hearing this, Feng Xi was suddenly awakened.

Just as he was about to stand up, Leng Su suddenly held his shoulders and stopped him.

"What?" Feng Xi looked at her doubtfully.

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