Chapter 62: Eighteen Questions
Pretty? Too general, Sang Tan recalled the problem on the website.
"Specifically, facial features, skin, skin color, and hair color, nationality." Sang Tan looked at Lu Feng like a curious baby.
Lu Feng raised his head and looked at Sang Tan's long eyelashes and clear eyes. Stunned for a moment, her eyes full of curiosity saw that Lu Feng was very satisfied.
"The eyebrows must be thin and dark. The skin should be white and smooth, just like tender tofu, soft to the touch. Lu Feng put down his chopsticks and fantasized for a moment.
Sang Tan touched his skin, it was okay. However, my cousin's skin felt like tender tofu, slippery, white, and soft. Did you just touch enough? Sang Tan's eyes were a little wrong.
"What else?" Sang Tan's eyes widened again, waiting for the following, Lu Feng unconsciously had a desire to talk.
"It must be a Chinese, with black hair and black eyes, my hair is black and straight, like a waterfall, and the back is like a goddess, and it spreads out like a ...... on the bed" Lu Feng realized that he had missed his mouth, why did he suddenly jump out of the island country film in his mind.
"Like something." Sang Tan tilted his head and urged.
Since it was a casual question and answer, Lu Feng felt that it didn't matter, it was nothing to reveal a little bit of his true thoughts, and if he missed it, he would just say it by the way, he said seriously: "The hair is spread out on the bed like satin on the umbrella surface, and it looks better if it is a white sheet." ”
Lewd, Sang Tan thought for a while, his hair was slightly curly, and his cousin's hair was black and straight, so he persuaded her to go one day and curl her hair a little.
It couldn't be that I was in my cousin's room just now, thinking about some mess.
"What about the figure? What kind of body shape do you like? Sang Tan retracted his thoughts and pretended to listen carefully, as if he had heard some good story.
Hmph, play to death you.
"There must be a pair of howe. Milk. Lu Feng deserved it.
"How big is that? It's not that bigger is better, walking will make the center of gravity unstable and wrestling. Sang Tan held his chin and commented on Lu Feng's aesthetics.
"Hehe, the shape is best like that of Mr. Cang." Lu Feng's smile gradually became a little obscene, the little girl didn't understand.
"Oh, what's that, my cousin and I are about that big. I thought it was a lot of things. Next question, what about the height requirement? Sang Tan despised the Tao, he didn't like the local tyrants, he liked the milk. Howe.
Lu Feng was a little surprised, this little girl also knows Teacher Cang, it is really a big city, if it is Lili and Huahua, they will definitely not understand what I say.
"I like small ones, they have good proportions, their legs should be long, their waist should be thinner, their waist and legs must be flexible, and if they are dancers, they can do a lot of movements.
It's better if it looks like Matsushima Kaede. Lu Feng avoided the characteristics of Su Shuangxue and Sang Tan, who were a little tall, for fear of being compared by Sang Tan.
Lu Feng unconsciously brought out a lewd smile on his face, although he decided to fool around, but at some times he still revealed his thoughts, childish face and milk hao, hey, hey, hey.
"What moves?" Sang Tan pondered what movements the dancers made.
"I'm embarrassed to say that." Lu Feng looked at Sang Tan, in front of the girl, some words were still not easy to say too bluntly.
Let's eat more, Lu Feng's chopsticks were picked up again, and almost two-thirds of the dishes on a large table were eaten.
Sang Tan frowned and thought about it for a while, and immediately understood.
Big rascal, how is the old hat not dirty in this regard, and sure enough, men are everywhere.
"Isn't there a requirement for age, surname, or occupation?" Sang Tan asked about the last few items.
"The age and occupation are casual, and the surname is best to be out of the kitchen under the hall, on the bed, dignified under the bed." Lu Feng automatically coded the words that were a little inappropriate.
Is there any age limit? It's too zombie, it's actually eaten by all ages, Sang Tan looked at Lu Feng's eyes weirdly, I heard that there is a 23-year-old guy who likes an 80-year-old grandmother, and he is on TV. Could it be that Lu Feng is also this kind of person?
Tsk, the taste is so strong, Sang Tan stuck out his tongue, he couldn't see that the old hat was so avant-garde.
"Well, that's all there is to it." Sang Tan pressed the key to end the recording.
Whew, Lu Feng breathed a sigh of relief, but it was so dangerous, he almost showed his true thoughts several times, and he talked too much unconsciously.
After eating almost, Lu Feng already felt a little full.
Sang Tan secretly took a few more photos of Lu Feng on the table.
Sang Tan is quite satisfied, big pervert, pit you to death. Hiding his phone, he almost jumped back to his room.
After Lu Feng swept all the food on the table, it was already dark outside.
The broken army talisman on his back was still a little dim, and Lu Feng walked to the center of the talisman array arranged in the courtyard and cultivated cross-legged again.
The starry sky at night flickered, and after Lu Feng sat down in the array, the Big Dipper Tail Star on the starry sky broke the army, and after a flicker, a ray of red light sprinkled down.
Dragged by the formation, he slowly merged into the back waist charm of Lu Feng's cultivation.
The fierce and violent aura of destruction stirred, and Lu Feng felt that his back waist charm began to be destroyed, and there were slight changes.
It's going to be another level again, Lu Feng noticed that there was this chassis, so he suppressed Xinggong.
The red glow spread all over the body, stinging slightly, and then lazily and comfortably. All four limbs and hundreds of bones were rolled through a warm current.
Now there are many things, if you go up to the next level, you have to break it again and re-establish it, the time and energy are too long, Lu Feng can only suppress his strength.
The job is not so good, it seems to be tied up.
Sang Tan took the book and secretly glanced at Lu Feng on the balcony.
In fact, he was quite pitiful, he was kicked out, and he could only sleep against a tree.
But immediately Sang Tan shook his head, what are you kidding, the dead pervert took such a big advantage, and he sympathized with him when he was pitiful.
I'm so kind and kind, Sang Tan took the book in his hand and turned into the room.
Out of sight is pure, and if you don't see, you don't sympathize.
After Lu Feng suppressed his strength, he stopped cultivating, stood up, gently lifted his breath, and jumped vertically, Lu Feng easily jumped onto the raised outer wall of the Sushuangxue Villa.
Lu Feng's speed is very fast, he exerts force on his toes, he jumps and runs, faster than driving, and when he jumps from a height, his body is as light as a leaf.
As long as he followed the special fragrance of Bai Xiaomei from the Xiaomei Group, Lu Feng turned around and arrived outside the luxury apartment in the southwest downtown area.
She was on the thirtieth floor, Lu Feng's nose moved, and he sniffed out the specific location of Bai Xiaomei outside the community.
Without passing through the community, Lu Feng climbed directly from the outer wall to save time.
The window of Bai Xiaomei's house was open, just waiting for Lu Feng to come.
Silk pajamas, dizzy yellow lights, milk-like skin, coquettish posture lying on the sofa on the side, lifting the pajamas, half of the hip flap arc is very conspicuous.
It's a little light-colored, glass-like eyes hidden in the upturned eyelashes, and the upturned phoenix eyes are half-squinted, and the gaze falls on the window.
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