Chapter 739: Beacon Fire in Troubled Times, Military Owl Young Master 05

The same distinctive feature as the exterior decoration of the room is the layout in the room, but after opening the door, Luo Bai can't care about appreciating the style of this special era, because:

There are people in the room!

A man in a costume with heavy makeup on half of his face sits in front of the dressing table, holding a red mask in his hand.

Unexpectedly, someone would come in suddenly, and the man was obviously startled, but when he bumped into the pair of magnificent black pupils that seemed to be full of seduction at all times, the expression on his face began to change.

Luo Bai: [Baby, I found that your existence is a curse. 】

Little Fans: [The wind is too strong, what do you say? I can't hear clearly, wow! 】

......

He Feiyan stopped and walked, and according to her familiarity with this attic area, she took a path that she thought was absolutely correct.

And in fact, she didn't go wrong.

In front of him was a long corridor full of small rooms, and at the end of the corridor came two women in costumes, walking and talking, and there was nothing unusual on their faces.

He Feiyan bent the corners of her lips, ignoring the two who hurriedly saluted because she saw her, and her gaze fell back on the door of the small room in front of her.

Exactly, which one~

The voluptuous woman licked her lips and didn't give the order for everyone in the room to come out at once.

It's fun to take your time, isn't it?

Stepping forward with a gun, He Feiyan pushed open the door of the first small room.

When these rooms were built, the doors were unlocked so that the owner could enter them at any time.

"Squeakβ€”β€”! ~”

"Miss?!" The man in the room was surprised, and then his eyes were full of joy.

He Feiyan looked at it fixedly, and then turned to leave under the man's stunned gaze.

The second room.

No.

The third room.

Neither is it.

When he pushed open the door of the fourth room, what greeted He Feiyan's eyes was a slender back.

One more point is more, one inch less is less, that small section seems to be carved with snow spine straight and proud, but for no reason people give birth to a kind of longing to kiss, gnaw and lick inch by inch, so that the snow white is soaked in a moving crimson ambition.

And because it happened to be changing into Hanfu, the white ice-skinned jade bone was quickly covered by the dark purple satin Hanfu in the second half second after He Feiyan pushed the door open.

At that moment, He Feiyan was stunned, and then she flipped through her memory.

The owner of this room, named Zhenfeng, was sent by someone else three months ago, with a man's body but that figure is also excellent, loves the costumes of the Tang and Han dynasties, and is good at singing Peking Opera.

At the same time, the movements of the beauties who were changing into Hanfu were invisible.

Little fan: [Dingβ€”β€”! ~ Grants the main quest. The main quest, with the help of male color, makes the female supporting He Feiyan no longer fall in love with the male protagonist in this world, or obtains 100% favorability of the female supporting He Feiyan, and the completion of this task rewards 10,000 points. 】

Little fan: [There are two minutes left for the virtual LV3 state to be lifted, and Baba holds on wow!] 】

He Feiyan looked at the back, and the fingers holding the gun plate couldn't help but straighten slightly, and then tapped the cold gun surface.

She was thinking.

The figure of Zhifeng in his memory is indeed relatively thin, and he does like to wear Hanfu.

But in her impression, even the most impressive first meeting, he didn't give her that unforgettable sense of amazement all over his body, otherwise he wouldn't have been assigned to live here.

And the skin of the person in front of him, is it too white?!

He Feiyan raised her eyebrows, "Turn around." ”