Chapter Seventy-Three: The Visit
I don't know how much time I was in a trance, but Mu Feng finally didn't forget to choose to agree.
"The Elector 199010, you befriend the Elector 199104. You can invite each other into your residence. ”
It's a friend, huh? It feels like it's even lower than the grade of the partner, is it a downgrade? Seeing that the so-called relationship was not as simple as he thought, Mu Fengxiao was a little disappointed.
Of course, his idea is really weird, who said that the relationship between friends is complicated? Is it true that only the relationship between men and women is simple in this world? Even if it's a pure male-female relationship, it's ...... Well, in a sense, the pure relationship between men and women is indeed quite simple......
"Master, your friend Chen Xue invited you into her residence, did you go?" There is no question of relationship or attribute, and the prompt tone has changed back to a soft maid sound.
her so? Quack, it can't be me, right? It seems that things have become simpler...... I have to say that someone's mind is really too active sometimes. It's not complicated from the start, is it?
This time, Mu Feng, who was very calm, immediately clicked the "yes" option, but hurriedly ran into the bathroom. It's been a long time since you've taken a shower, and it's the most basic etiquette to take a shower and change your clothes before going to someone's house, especially when you go to a single girl's house.
Five minutes later, Mu Feng had already put on the Armani suit he had always dreamed of, pure wool fabric, a unique three-dimensional feeling, and that beautiful soft linearity greatly improved his self-confidence.
Actually, he doesn't know how to wear a suit, but he's heard of the brand of this dress before, and most of the expensive things are good, right? Anyway, the price of all the casual items in the residence is extremely cheap, and he only spent 2 honor points for this set of clothes. I hope to save some of my image in front of the girl.。
Sprayed some hairspray on his head, smeared it with oily water, made some cologne, and trimmed it in front of the mirror for a full ten minutes to make sure that the suit on his body did not have a trace of wrinkles, and the hairstyle was completely set, and then he reluctantly left the mirror.
But I don't know if I'm in love with the person in the mirror.
The passage between the dwellings is also a pillar of light, which seems to be a unique way of teleportation in the space, like the one in the moonlight treasure box, which has a feeling of ascending to immortals.
After a momentary blur in front of him, Mu Feng stepped into Chen Xue's private space, a place with very strict specifications, and the layout of all the furniture was very ...... Uh, how to say it, the feeling for Mu Feng is very reasonable, a little too reasonable.
He glanced at it casually, and couldn't find the slightest fault, even if it was a cup, it was very carefully arranged. It's like it was meant to be there. That feeling is so strange that he even begins to dislike his own redundancy. It was as if his arrival had shattered the atmosphere of the whole pattern.
However, fortunately, for the feel that can change at any time, Mu Feng is more concerned about the hormones in the body that exceed the standard. So, he wasn't embarrassed to slip away. Instead, they began to look for the hostess of the room.
The hard work paid off, and after a few seconds, (in fact, it was the time to look carefully) he finally found the person he had been thinking about.
It was a figure in snow-white pajamas, leaning against a light gray plaid couch, her hair wrapped in a white turban, revealing her slender white neck.
What a charming person! My goddess, are you ready? Apparently she had just washed too early. Just think about it, a lonely man and a widow in the same room, and both of them have just taken a shower, isn't that already a sign of what is to come?
Mu Feng, who thought he understood the hint of the goddess in seconds, tiptoed over, but was surprised to see the bald head! I'll go, it turns out that Chen Xue likes to watch cartoons like this? What a down-to-earth goddess. Mu Feng began to think about whether to shave a bald head, but it is said that most people prefer the silly Xiong Er.
No way? Is this the rhythm that requires me to pretend to be a bear? As a novelist with lofty ambitions, Mu Feng's first reaction was unwilling, but he changed his original intention.
As the saying goes, the man who dominates the outside and pretends to be a bear at home is the real hero. And he is a man who aspires to be king! Speaking of this ambition, we have to start from Mu Feng when he was a child......
At that time, he was only eight years old, and he happened to be broadcasting a TV series called "Emperor Kangxi". Everyone knows that Kangxi ascended the throne at the age of 8, so Mu Feng, whose IQ is much higher than that of ordinary children, has the first dream in his life, to be the emperor.
This dream is a great drop, and it lasted until Mu Feng came into contact with "The Legend of Deer and Ding", because someone who started drawing a map at night found that Wei Xiaobao's life was the most enviable.
Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to Chen Xue, Mu Feng's careful liver was beating wildly, and his breath was uneven, in order not to let himself behave too much, he kept reminding himself that it was your first time, to be subtle and reserved.
In fact, his eyes full of fire betrayed him completely, so much so that this guy really pounced.
"Oops!"
"Holy!"
Two shocks exploded at the same time, and Mu Feng looked at the equally stunned face in front of him in disbelief and screamed: "Why are you!" What are you doing here? ”
"Your sister, I should ask you this question, right, what do you want to do on me!" Li Bing suddenly thought of something, and covered his chest with a frightened expression and said, "Could it be that you have always coveted my beauty?" I want to take advantage of the opportunity to be lighter than me...... Oops, that's disgusting! ”
"You're disgusting! I said, what kind of expression do you have? Isn't it a shame for a big man to be like a woman who has been raped? Mu Feng said sarcastically.
"Hey, you pounced on me without saying a word, did you? In other words, when do you want to press it! Li Bing said disdainfully.
"Damn, how did Lao Tzu know it would be you! I thought ...... "Mu Feng can't go on, he can't expose his evil nature in front of his rival, right?"
"Think? Why? Li Bing snorted twice, and immediately lengthened his voice: "Oh...... So your target is Xuexue! ”
"Don't talk nonsense, be careful that Lao Tzu sues you for slander!" Mu Feng's old face turned red and argued.
"Don't pretend, your dodging eyes have betrayed you, I'll tell Xue Xue later, saying that you are trying to mistreat her!" Li Bing smiled proudly.
"Hehe, just the two of us are dressed like this, and a discerning person will know at a glance that the person with bad intentions is you! How can anyone wear a nightgown to someone else's house! Mu Feng decided that the wicked would sue first, in fact, in terms of clothing, Mu Feng was relatively decent, of course, his lust was also on a whim. If it weren't for Li Bing's dress being too tempting, Mu Feng would not have turned into a midnight pervert.
"It's strange, this is my home, you still don't care what I wear! Don't guess my intentions with your filthy thoughts. Li Bing rolled his eyes and said an answer that Mu Feng couldn't believe.
"This is your home?" He asked again.
"Yes! This is the home of me and Xuexue! Li Bing said word by word as if he was afraid that Mu Feng would not be able to hear clearly.
Hearing Li Bing's affirmative reply, Mu Feng only felt that the sky was dark, and that sentence was playing repeatedly in his head. No, the goddess is living with him......