The True Man In the Feminist World

"Phew, it's so comfortable, it smells so good... This place is really a paradise! No wonder everyone yearns for a knee pillow and doesn't want to get up."

Zhang Qianqin let out a long sigh of relief, and let out a very enjoyable voice again.

It smells so good... what the hell is that!

Zhang Hao's face froze when he heard this adjective, and he said with a wry smile: "Sister Qinqin, if you like it, just lie down slowly, anyway, I don't care..."

"That's what you said, so happy! It's so comfortable here, and Haohao is so gentle..."

Zhang Qianqin opened her eyes, the corner of her mouth couldn't stop smiling, she turned around and buried her head in Zhang Hao's legs, Zhang Hao's whole body tensed up, he was embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

Listening to her whispering that this is heaven, I am so happy, this bet is really worth it, Zhang Hao is also confused, he still thinks it is too exaggerated, he always feels that Zhang Qianqin is flattering.

He didn't know what's so good about his thighs, but he felt that Zhang Qianqin's head was comfortable, and the scent of Xiangxiang's hair wafted to his nose.

It's just that as time passed, his legs became more and more numb. Zhang Hao gradually realized that what Zhang Qianqin should have said was true, and she didn't even think about it at all! He just kept lying on his stomach!

Zhang Hao thought she had fallen asleep accidentally, so he was embarrassed to wake her up. After all, he had said that just now. When he realized that his legs were unconscious, he finally heard his father's voice from outside, "Qian Qin, it's time to go back, you still have class tomorrow, right? Just pack up the rest of the weekend."

"Well, what time is it?" Zhang Qianqin got up immediately and asked Zhang Hao doubtfully.

"I don't know, but it must be quite late."

Zhang Hao looked at Zhang Qianqin's flushed cheeks from lying down for too long, shook his head, reached for the phone in his pocket, glanced at it and said, "It's half past nine!"

"Okay, then I'll go back first."

Zhang Qianqin stretched her waist, her whole body was exquisite and embossed. Seeing Zhang Hao almost fell, she hurriedly reached out to support him, then knocked her head hard, and said very apologetically, "I'm sorry! Because it's so comfortable, my sister even forgot about it." Other things have made your legs numb, so I'll rub them for you."

"It's okay, it's normal for my legs to be numb after sitting on my knees for a long time, and it will be fine after a while."

Zhang Hao didn't care about it and let it go, but his legs were numb, and he would be fine after a while, and he said embarrassingly: "It should be me who should apologize, Sister Qinqin came here to help and there is no extra room for you to rest. "

"I'm not helping in vain. You've put my knees on the pillow for so long, and I feel like I haven't done enough work."

Zhang Qianqin smiled slightly, half-kneeling on the ground, ignoring Zhang Hao's obstruction, holding his leg and kneading it gently, and said: "Haohao, you don't seem to know the charm of yourself as a boy, for example, let me sleep on your knee once." , let me do anything."

"It's not so exaggerated, it's just a knee pillow..."

Zhang Hao shook his head helplessly. I didn't expect Sister Qinqin to be like this. I thought she was a relatively normal woman before, mature and stable, with the reserve that a woman should have. She didn't like men as much as other women, and now it seems that she is not like that , to be addicted to a man's knee...

"Because you are not a woman, you don't know the attraction of men to women, especially beautiful men. For example, now, do you know how much willpower I use to control myself from touching?"

Zhang Qianqin said seriously while kneading Zhang Hao's legs.

"Yes...is it?"

Zhang Hao looked up at the sky unnaturally, just when he lowered his head, he accidentally saw Zhang Qianqin disappear, it was so spectacular... The huge snow-white mountain peak, and the black underwear with lace made his heart beat hard.

After thinking about it, he understood the feeling Zhang Qianqin was talking about. After all, his body was very normal before. Imagine if he was asked to rub the legs of a beautiful woman, he would be very excited...

In short, men today are just like women in the pre-change world. The body is the strongest weapon. Those women who know how to use their bodies can fascinate men. They make money from their bodies and rely on their bodies. There is almost nothing they can’t do ...

"Don't worry, my sister is not a pervert, she won't mess around."

Zhang Qianqin looked up and saw Zhang Hao's unnatural expression. She thought she was frightening him, so she showed a warm smile. Finally, she rubbed Zhang Hao's legs lightly a few times and got up, saying, "Then I'll go first."

Hearing this, Zhang Hao knew that Zhang Qianqin had misunderstood, and half-jokingly said: "In fact, even if a beautiful woman like Sister Qinqin is a pervert, it is impossible for men to be afraid. No, this should be said to be what men expect."

Zhang Hao recalled the appearance of the original man, and couldn't help but help his forehead. The previous man was so easy to understand. He didn't even need to think about it. fight.

"The mouth is so sweet, but if you say this again, you will be taken seriously. I'm leaving."

The corner of Zhang Qianqin's mouth raised, she reached out and rubbed Zhang Hao's head, then turned and left quickly.

Zhang Hao touched the hair that had been rubbed by Zhang Qianqin, feeling very helpless in his heart. He always felt that Zhang Qianqin regarded him as a little sister, and he took the opportunity to teach him the horror of the opposite sex, and he was always killed by touching his head. He actually looks a little taller than him, this world has definitely been changed by women!

After sending Zhang Qianqin away, Zhang Hao took a casual shower, returned to his room and turned on his phone, and immediately saw that he had received several messages.

Especially Zhao Ying, who sent more than a dozen messages, she first asked him if he was there, Zhang Hao was still packing his things before, of course he didn't reply, then Zhao Ying taught himself, step by step how he downloaded League of Legends, and sent I created a full-level account for him, and seeing that he didn't reply at the end, he might have thought he was asleep and said good night. Zhang Hao already understood that this person would say good morning and good night to him every day.

Huang Yuanyuan was similar, asking him what he was playing, why he didn't reply, and if there was something wrong, not only them, but also a few other people who Zhang Hao didn't have much impression of, they also asked him in various ways.

"Hey, being cared by too many people turned out to be such a headache."

Zhang Hao didn't even want to reply to their messages. He knew that these people wanted to pick him up. As long as he got back to them once, he would definitely stick to them like a dog's skin plaster, but it didn't feel good if he didn't reply. I also want to defeat Zhao Ying with real skills in the Heroine League.

"Forget it, I just finished my work, and I'm going to bed now."

After thinking about it, Zhang Hao sent them a message back, and then saw Zhao Ying replying in seconds, he sent another good night, and then silently opened the chat window with Lin Yilong.

Lin Yilong also sent a few messages, again about a certain female president article, saying how beautiful and handsome the female president is, and the male protagonist who was born in poverty as soon as she appeared on the stage.

Zhang Hao directly ignored the information, there was a very important matter between him and Lin Yilong that needed to be dealt with first.

That is, there is a problem about titles, and this matter must be resolved as soon as possible!