Chapter 32 The women's clothing of the little white dragon
"The young master of my family has a ...... invite" Outside the door was the voice of a little maid, "I would like to ask the great sage to talk about it, saying that there is something important to discuss!" ”
Suddenly I felt that something was wrong, and I looked around, Mom, what kind of eyes are these?
"Ah, who is that, you wait a minute, Wukong will clean up!" Xiang Gong coped with it, but the little maid didn't know if she had drunk too much, and she hadn't finished speaking.
"Oh, the slave and maid forgot, the young master specially ordered that a son who looks dead should also go with him, please forgive your sins!" The little maid said in a panic.
Xiang Gong coughed dryly, and said with a smile: "Uh-huh, I actually refuse in my heart!" ”
In fact, he was really a little puzzled in his heart, why did he say that he was bad and dead, and then he told him to meet himself? Are women so out of tune?
"Everyone is worried, but you are busy being hooked up by your sister, and your brother will not have to do it in the future!" General Yin sent Xiang Gong such a sentence, and Xiang Gong shrugged helplessly.
"I'm also helpless, do you blame me for being hooked up?" As soon as Xiang Gong's voice fell, three single Wangs lay down in the room.
There is only one main street in Yingchou Town, and it is close to the cliff behind, so there is not much space, even if it is a person of the level of the Dragon King of the West Sea, there is not much area in the other village here.
It was not too far from the guest room to Xiao Bailong's boudoir, but Xiang Gong seemed to have walked for a long time, and he really thought too much in his heart.
Xiao Bailong is a member of the Journey to the West team, and the first goal she set is to assemble the Journey to the West team, so she is very important and attaches great importance to herself.
Xiao Bailong was cold, and he had a conflict with himself, in order to assemble the Qi Xiyou team, he had made compromises, and he had to apologize if he didn't know it, so he was a little unwilling in his heart.
The little white dragon has shared hardships with himself, and he rushed to be a backing for others, and if he was disliked and slapped by others, it can be regarded as a common tribulation, and the memory is quite unforgettable.
The little white dragon is unrelenting to himself, there is no way, a trick to carry the king, he is unintentionally and naturally used, but it is a harm to others, and he will feel a little indebted.
……
After finding many reasons, Xiang Gong finally let go of many complicated emotions towards Xiaobailong, this invitation may be an opportunity, and he must take advantage of it to add a high-value member of the ice girl to his Journey to the West team.
Raising his head again, he had already come to the boudoir of the little white dragon, the man and the woman were not kissed, Xiang Gong and Wukong were waiting quietly outside.
And in the boudoir......
"Young master, why do you want to wear women's clothes?"
"You have to take care of it!"
"Is it for that necros?"
"I don't know who you're talking about!"
"Young master, you really look good in women's clothes, well, I'm dying of envy!"
"Poor mouth!"
"Good-looking? …… Uh, don't! ”
"Young master, it's very good-looking!"
"Just don't!"
……
The little white dragon looked at himself in the bronze mirror, which was completely different from before, and felt as if he had seen another person, his lips were painted vermilion, and there was still a little rouge on the corner of his mouth.
On the expressionless face, a light layer of rouge was smeared, the gentle aroma was very good, and the cold face seemed to suddenly have a trace of blood, which looked more natural.
The black eyes, shining with scorching brilliance, faint willow eyebrows, seem to be really delicate, a little cinnabar in the center of the eyebrows, just like a winter plum, beautiful.
The long black hair, the first time to pull up such a delicate bun, looks a little naughty and cute, the sideburns hang down and arch the tender face, ah......
"It's ugly!" The little white dragon pouted, but his eyes still glanced at the strange self in the bronze mirror from time to time.
"What's the matter, young master, you can laugh!" The little maid covered her mouth and snickered, as if it was the first time she had seen such a beautiful and ugly person.
"Works?" The little white dragon looked up suspiciously, blinking his big watery eyes and asked.
"Hmm!" The little maid nodded emphatically.
The little white dragon tried to pick the corners of his mouth, the muscles on his face were very stiff, how awkward to look at it.
"Oh, young master, you are so beautiful, why don't you laugh, oops, it's really ...... I'm! The little maid also didn't have a trick with the little white dragon, and said with her waist crossed and pouting.
Laughing, the little white dragon suddenly laughed, and the little maid clearly saw a cold plum blooming in the bronze mirror, melting all the ice and snow, "Ah, it's so beautiful, young master......"
The little maid held the pink fist, her face was full of envy, jealousy and hatred, but the little white dragon was slightly in a daze, the little maid's movements just now were exactly the same as the boy's disgusting nine-headed insect movements, really......
It's so silly and cute!
But in an instant, the little white dragon's face turned cold again, his eyebrows frowned slightly, he pursed his scarlet lips, and muttered softly: "Strange ......"
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Finally, after waiting for nearly half an hour, Xiang Gong and Wukong, who were bored, finally waited for the little white dragon that had been waiting for a long time.
Sure enough, girls, whether in ancient or modern times, have the habit and privilege of being late for a date, Wukong doesn't care, he is in a daze wherever he goes anyway, but Xiang Gong is impatient to wait.
The moment the boudoir door opened, Xiang Gong immediately stood up and said thoughtlessly: "The shelf is so big, did it take so long to put on makeup and change clothes, but you...... Invite...... We're coming! ”
At the beginning, Xiang Gong was still aggressive, but when he saw the familiar snow-white men's clothes that faded in from the door, Xiang Gong was stunned, and his voice became lower and lower.
She still wears men's clothes at home? So perverted? It seems that something is a little different, hey, what's that point at the corner of the mouth?
The little white dragon had a cold face and glared at Xiang Gong, Xiang Gong peeked at it, his eyes were still so scary, the whole person was as cold as an iceberg, aren't you tired of pretending to be cool all day long?
However, why does this look look a little wrong?
"Uncle Wukong, Ao Yu is polite!" The little white dragon was unexpectedly respectful, and when he said ten words, Xiang Gong was stunned.
Wukong hummed faintly and didn't say anything more.
"Uncle Goku, please take a seat!" Xiao Bailong pointed to the stone table and stone bench in the courtyard and invited Wukong to take a seat, Wukong sat down without hesitation, but Xiang Gong was embarrassed.
Do you sit or don't you sit?
But this little entanglement only lasted less than a breath, so Xiang Gong decisively chose to sit.
Xiao Bailong and Wukong sat opposite each other, Xiang Gong naturally sat between the two, and said with a grin: "Please come over to help, don't you even have a cup of tea?" ”
As soon as Xiang Gong's words fell, Xiao Bailong looked at Xiang Gong's expression in surprise, and his heart skipped a beat, how could he know that he was looking for their help?
After waiting for a long time, and not waiting for the little white dragon to respond, Xiang Gong couldn't help but be a little dissatisfied, raised his head, and looked at the little white dragon.
The little white dragon's eyes were staring at him when Xiang Gong raised his head, and he didn't react, the two of them looked at each other for a short time, and the little white dragon was immediately frightened like a bird, and turned his face away, and there was a hint of blush on his cold face.
"Cui'er, serve tea!" The little white dragon pretended to want Cui'er to serve tea, and said crisply, his voice a little stiff.
Xiang Gong was completely stunned, his face was full of shock and doubt, when he raised his head, he actually saw the light in the eyes of the little white dragon looking at him......
It's even green!
Damn, what do you mean by blushing?