Chapter 93: I want to be a salted fish but I am forced to do business (15)

The next day, when Hanamari opened her eyes, she saw Lian Wan peeking at her.

"Is it pretty?"

"Good looking. Son...... I! ”

"I know I'm good-looking, so you're going to get up from me? I've been pressed by you for a night to get moving. ”

Hearing the words of the flower festival, she hurriedly got up from the flower sacrifice all night, but because she was out of the more traditional clothes, the underwear also became loose and baggy, and as soon as she was cocked, the red belly pocket was naughtily revealed. Lian Night hurriedly wanted to cover it.

Looking at Lian Wan's appearance, the ancient people were more shy, and the flower festival expressed understanding: "What are you panicking about? ”

"Childe."

"I'm not going to eat you again, you can wear it slowly...... Forget it, you can't wear this anymore, don't wear it. Take off all your clothes. Hanamati looked at the clothes scattered on the ground and said unquestioningly.

"But...... What I wear. ”

The flower priest looked at Lian Wan evilly: "What? I'm afraid I don't have any clothes for you to wear?! ”

Thinking about his homework overnight, he took out a strange-shaped dress like a magic trick, so he didn't say anything.

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The flower festival took out modern clothes from the space and put them on for the night, and when she saw the final success, the flower festival was still very satisfied.

His long hair runs down to his waist, and his obsidian-like eyes are like a clear spring on a snow-capped mountain. Dressed in white casual clothes, surrounded by a calm and elegant atmosphere.

Hua Sai picked up the hosta that Lian Wan used, pulled up Lian Wan's long hair, and said with satisfaction: "That's it!" Go outside to the creek and wash your face. I'll be here soon. ”

After going out for a night, the flower festival slowly changed his clothes.

The height of the original owner is taller than that of ordinary women, and according to the estimation of the flower festival, the original owner is at least 169cm, so when she changes into men's clothes and binds her breasts, basically no one will think that she is a woman.

[Host, it's not good to deceive people. 】

- Who did I lie.

[That one thought you were a man overnight! ] 】

- Did I tell her that I was a man?

[But if you're like this, who would think you're a woman.] 】

- This is their business, what do I have to do?

After the flower festival went out, he stood not far from him all night.

With a wave of his hand, the flower priest threw his big run out of the space.

[Host, are you sure?] 】

- Didn't you buy it for it? Even if someone sees it, except for the heroine, who knows what this thing is.

[......] The system looked at the dozen or so motorcycles and eight BMWs in the space, and chose to ignore them, anyway, it was the host's business.

[So where are you going?] 】

- Go to Gangnam, where there are many fish.

[You went to Jiangnan to eat fish? 】

- Or else?

【......】Really TMD capricious!

Seeing the flower festival come out, Lian Wan immediately looked at the past, and saw that he was wearing the same kind of clothes as himself, and Lian Wan was like smeared with honey, which was beautiful.

"Childe?! It's ......"

"Car, it's too slow to walk." I don't know if I want to walk to the Year of the Monkey and the Moon, and if I take the carriage, she refuses, and I don't want my ass anymore. The last time she was with Murong Ling, she had a deep understanding.

It's better to take a motorcycle, and you can run anywhere.

"Do you want to wear a helmet?"

"Don't you wear it?"

"Come here." The flower priest pulled the person over and put it on her neatly.

"This is so boring, I don't want to bring it."

Solve the ink of Lian Wan, and the flower festival took Lian Wan all the way south.

At first, Lian Wan was scared to death, but gradually, she actually relaxed, opened a pair of eyes and began to look around.