Chapter 944
Is it true that, as his mother said, his face is covered with something easy to look at?
But why?
The head of the Sima family waved and said: "in any case, his talent is real and visible. I appreciate him very much, no matter whether he is easy or not. I hope he can get the first place in the competition. Then I will invite him to visit the mansion. I will have a good discussion with him."
Mrs. Sima also said: "it's said that when people walk in the Jianghu, there will always be a lot of helplessness. It's normal for people to be reclusive and easy to look. Let's go. Don't say that. The food should be cold."
In the middle of the night, Sima Changfeng tossed and turned on his bed, his mind full of Chu Yu.
Every time he thought of the feeling of sleeping on his shoulder, his heart beat faster and faster, and his blood seemed to come back to life.
When he wanted to ring himself around his waist, his thin and soft touch made him even breathless.
He slapped his head hard. He was crazy. How could he stay up all night? It's too shameful to think about a man crazily here. He shouldn't think about Chu Yu. There are so many beautiful girls around him. They are very interesting to him. He can think of anyone.
Is it because there are no women around him?
But when he looks at a woman, he doesn't have such a vague idea.
Is - he suddenly surprised a body of cold juice, is he like men?
Was it not because he didn't meet the woman he liked, but because he really liked the man?
My God, it's not true. It must not be true.
He fell on the bed, wrapped himself in the quilt from head to foot, murmured: "this is not true, this is a dream, this must be a dream."
The next morning, the night did not sleep, Sima Changfeng against two black eyes sat beside the bed dazed.
A pretty girl came into the room with hot water. She saw that the young man had got up and said in surprise, "how early is the young man today? Is the sun coming out from the west? "
The dazed Sima Changfeng looks at the girl Xiaoli, who is 15 years old this year. She is just like a flower. She is slim and has a pretty face.
Seeing Xiaoli put the basin on the shelf, he waved to Xiaoli: "come here."
Xiaoli quickly steps forward, and her face is red because she has just been carrying water and is struggling to walk fast, which is particularly lovely.
"What can I do for you, young master?" Xiaoli said that he had taken off the clothes that the young man usually wears from the screen and was about to put them on for him.
A hundred Li Changfeng suddenly reached out his hand and put his arms around Xiaoli's waist. Xiaoli's face was pale with fear, and even his clothes fell to the ground.
Xiaoli was forced to sit on his lap by him. She was frightened first and then coquettish. The childe had never done such a thing to her. Did the childe like her?
Xiaoli's waist and legs are also very thin and soft, and his body is still full of the unique fragrance of a young girl. However, his heart does not accelerate, his blood does not boil, his breath is as smooth as usual, and he does not seem to be in a hurry because he hugs a woman.
He has no desire for his little life, just like Sima Yue, who is constantly courting him, has no response.
He pushed away Xiaoli, full of anguish: "you go out, it's just my faux pas, it won't be like this again, you should have nothing happened."
What do you mean, young man? Holding her and asking her to be like nothing happened?
But why?
The head of the Sima family waved and said: "in any case, his talent is real and visible. I appreciate him very much, no matter whether he is easy or not. I hope he can get the first place in the competition. Then I will invite him to visit the mansion. I will have a good discussion with him."
Mrs. Sima also said: "it's said that when people walk in the Jianghu, there will always be a lot of helplessness. It's normal for people to be reclusive and easy to look. Let's go. Don't say that. The food should be cold."
In the middle of the night, Sima Changfeng tossed and turned on his bed, his mind full of Chu Yu.
Every time he thought of the feeling of sleeping on his shoulder, his heart beat faster and faster, and his blood seemed to come back to life.
When he wanted to ring himself around his waist, his thin and soft touch made him even breathless.
He slapped his head hard. He was crazy. How could he stay up all night? It's too shameful to think about a man crazily here. He shouldn't think about Chu Yu. There are so many beautiful girls around him. They are very interesting to him. He can think of anyone.
Is it because there are no women around him?
But when he looks at a woman, he doesn't have such a vague idea.
Is - he suddenly surprised a body of cold juice, is he like men?
Was it not because he didn't meet the woman he liked, but because he really liked the man?
My God, it's not true. It must not be true.
He fell on the bed, wrapped himself in the quilt from head to foot, murmured: "this is not true, this is a dream, this must be a dream."
The next morning, the night did not sleep, Sima Changfeng against two black eyes sat beside the bed dazed.
A pretty girl came into the room with hot water. She saw that the young man had got up and said in surprise, "how early is the young man today? Is the sun coming out from the west? "
The dazed Sima Changfeng looks at the girl Xiaoli, who is 15 years old this year. She is just like a flower. She is slim and has a pretty face.
Seeing Xiaoli put the basin on the shelf, he waved to Xiaoli: "come here."
Xiaoli quickly steps forward, and her face is red because she has just been carrying water and is struggling to walk fast, which is particularly lovely.
"What can I do for you, young master?" Xiaoli said that he had taken off the clothes that the young man usually wears from the screen and was about to put them on for him.
A hundred Li Changfeng suddenly reached out his hand and put his arms around Xiaoli's waist. Xiaoli's face was pale with fear, and even his clothes fell to the ground.
Xiaoli was forced to sit on his lap by him. She was frightened first and then coquettish. The childe had never done such a thing to her. Did the childe like her?
Xiaoli's waist and legs are also very thin and soft, and his body is still full of the unique fragrance of a young girl. However, his heart does not accelerate, his blood does not boil, his breath is as smooth as usual, and he does not seem to be in a hurry because he hugs a woman.
He has no desire for his little life, just like Sima Yue, who is constantly courting him, has no response.
He pushed away Xiaoli, full of anguish: "you go out, it's just my faux pas, it won't be like this again, you should have nothing happened."
What do you mean, young man? Holding her and asking her to be like nothing happened?