Chapter Seventy-One: The Lord is Everyone's Lady

"Mei'er, don't you want to see what you look like in women's clothes?" Seeing Mei'er turn around and leave, Du Jia said calmly.

Mei'er looked back at Du Jia and said incredulously, "You...... Do you want to disguise yourself as a woman and get in? ”

"Uh...... It can be counted! "'Ye is originally a woman' This sentence Du Jia can't say and doesn't want to say it.

"You...... Are you sick? Mei'er felt that the guy in front of her was simply having a brain problem, "Do you think they are three-year-olds?" Can't even tell the difference between men and women? ”

"Anyway, Mei'er doesn't have any good ways to do it now, why not try it, maybe you can really get in?" Du Jia walked up to Mei'er, "Let's go!" Go buy some beautiful dresses with you! ”

Du Jia naturally took Mei'er's hand and walked out, Mei'er wanted to break free, but gave up after the end: Just believe this guy once! I followed those people for months but couldn't find a breakthrough, which is a glimmer of life. Even if he died, he would have brought it upon himself!

Du Jia didn't know the psychological activities of Lu Dao Mei'er, and she was still excited about getting the beauty, otherwise she would vomit blood and die.

After buying dresses and simple accessories, Du Jia took Mei'er back to the inn where she lived, and met the shopkeeper in the hall, and the shopkeeper's expression of an innocent girl who was about to be deceived made Du Jia speechless.

After some grooming and dressing, when Du Jia appeared in front of Mei'er in women's clothes, I thought I would see her surprised expression, but I didn't want to be surprised, but I didn't like it.

Mei'er suddenly drew her whip and called out through gritted teeth, "Ogre King Monarch!" ", and made a killing move to Du Jia.

Du Jia's head is full of black lines that grow like enchanted weeds, why is Mei'er's reaction the same as Zixi's, are they relatives?

Is he so perverted? If you don't eat food, you can't eat food, and you want to eat the flesh of a woman's left breast? I prefer to eat the milk of beautiful women!

"Hey! His name is Du Jia! It's not called a demon! It's not an ogre! "I don't even know if he looks round or flat, so why did he become him?

"Hugh quibble! Today I must seek justice for those women who died at your hands! Mei'er's whip forced Du Jia to retreat into the corner of the house.

Du Jia had no way to retreat, seeing the whip whistling towards his face, Du Jia was not calm: If this face is ruined, how will the master pick up girls in the future?

"Ye is a woman!" In order to use this skin bag to subdue more beauties in the future, Du Jia went out of her way and ripped open the placket on her chest, revealing her real breasts.

Mei'er was frightened by the flesh on Du Jia's chest that was more warped than herself, her hand trembled, and the whip deviated from the crosshairs, hitting Du Jia's chest lightly and heavily, and a red whip mark instantly appeared.

"Right...... I'm sorry! You're all right, are you? Mei'er threw down her whip and ran over, reaching out to touch Du Jia's wound.

"Don't pinch it, this meat is real! I didn't change my face! Being kneaded by Mei'er's little hand, Du Jia was so painful and numb that she almost snorted.

Mei'er withdrew her hand and still couldn't believe that Du Jia was a woman, after all, what woman would want Du Jia to be so arrogant and not a little woman-like?

Receiving Mei'er's suspicious gaze, Du Jia ripped off her belt and pulled herself out at one time: "Take a good look at Ye's body!" See if it's fake! ”

I didn't expect Du Jia to expose herself so generously, Mei'er watched dumbfounded, and the brain center struck for a while, unable to respond.

Du Jia took Mei'er's hand and pressed it on her chest, abdomen, and dense forest: "Touch it, it's true, right?" Is there a temperature? ”

Mei'er woke up suddenly, hurriedly withdrew her hand, and blushed like a ripe peach: "Hurry up...... Put your clothes on! You ......"

Mei'er hurriedly picked up the clothes that fell on the ground and put them on Du Jia: "How can a girl casually expose herself in front of outsiders?" ”

"Mei'er is not an outsider! Mei'er is Ye's favorite person! Du Jia reached out and hugged Mei'er, but this time Mei'er didn't refuse again.

Mei'er felt extremely guilty: "I'm really sorry! I'm so stupid! I didn't even recognize you as a girl! I'm really sorry for treating you like that! I ......"

"Shh Du Jia shook her head lightly, "As long as Mei'er doesn't hate Ye anymore!" Let's let you hug Mei'er! ”

"Let my sister be wronged! I ......" When she heard Mei'er call her sister, Du Jia almost suffered a cerebral bruise: "Call me Du Jia, don't call me sister!" "Good!" Mei'er felt that she had really gone too far before, full of guilt, and now Du Jia listened to everything she said.

Mei'er's change made Du Jia very happy, that is, Mei'er's attitude of often thinking of herself as a sister made Du Jia a little unhappy, but Du Jia still had subtle patience.

After some agreement, Du Jia and Mei'er went to find the old man whose daughter was almost kidnapped last night, and explained his intentions, and the old man was very supportive, and quickly formulated a plan.

Under the leadership of the old man, Du Jia and Mei'er came to the house of an old man Li, who had a sixteen-year-old daughter Jing'er, who was about the same size as Du Jia.

And the daughter of Master Li's family is a real lady, she has always been a hardcore housemaid.

It is best for Du Jia to pretend to be the daughter of Master Li, because most of the women who were kidnapped by those people were young, beautiful and well-informed rich ladies.

Master Li was very appreciative of Du Jia's spirit of sacrificing himself to save people, and mobilized the whole house to actively cooperate, quietly sent his daughter to a friend's house to hide, and began to be Du Jia's cheap father.

Mei'er returned to the uncle's house to monitor, afraid that they would go back to kidnap the uncle's daughter, and Du Jia's safety was handed over to her junior brother, a guy named Ziyu.

The first time I saw Ziyu dressed as a housekeeper, Du Jia felt that he was very unpleasant, a man who was tall and handsome, and his personable demeanor was a taboo for Du Jia, not to mention that he was the younger brother of his goddess!

What did the ancients like the most, there are countless relatives and cousins who have cultivated into a family, Du Jia is afraid that if he is not careful, Meier and Ziyu will have a deep root, then there is basically nothing to do with him!

So looking at the rival in love, does Du Jia have a good face? Doesn't that have to be the same as the dog who took away his chicken thigh?

For Du Jia's hostility, Ziyu ignored it very roughly, holding himself a beautiful man, and he didn't even bother to reward Du Jia with a straight eye. However, the two consciously did not annoy each other.

When Mei'er left, she looked like she wanted to say something, which made Du Jia happy: You won't be reluctant to do this, right?

After struggling for a long time, Mei'er said hesitantly: "Du ...... Du Jia, you ...... Usually ...... can arouse their ......"

Although Mei'er didn't understand what she said, Du Jia understood the essence, isn't she afraid that you won't be able to enter the eyes of those people like this, unlike everyone's ladies?

It's useless to say more, Du Jia walked in front of Mei'er with small steps, and Yingying gave a salute: "Jing'er has seen Sister Mei'er!" ”

Seeing Du Jia pretending to be shy, Mei'er didn't hold back for a while, she laughed out loud, and when she heard Du Jia's ears, it was like a heavenly sound, and the ice beauty finally showed her face, how could she not make Du Jia excited.

"Sister Mei'er looks so beautiful when she laughs! Jing'er likes her sister so much! Du Jia raised her hand to cover her mouth and smiled, but she was embarrassed to say Mei'er.

Mei'er faked a look at Du Jia, blushed, said "protect yourself" and fled.

Looking at the back of Mei'er who was gone, Du Jia was secretly happy in her heart, and silently said: Mei'er, come to the old man's bowl!