On weekdays, I don't think it's anything, but when those men look at themselves with that kind of red fruit eyes, myrrh is a deep understanding of why men are always regarded as hooligans.

Wait, is there a female hooligan among these hooligans?

It's not just those men, Fenghua's substantive-like gaze is especially conspicuous among this group of men.

Maybe others are speculating about the size of his breasts, and this girl's transparent and pure eyes seem to be measuring the softness and hardness of his breasts?

shoulders, a slight shake.

"Cutie?" found that the beautiful cutie he was optimistic about was paying attention to another little girl, and the man also looked at Fenghua.

Then, pout.

The presence of the little girl, there is no big beauty to look forward to.

The man who looked at the myrrh enthusiastically looked at the figure completely wrapped in black cloth with some interest, and his face was also covered with red cloth.

Maybe the eye temperament is good, but for men with visual kei, it is still myrrh that brings a strong visual impact.

That's right, if a person uses anything outside to cover himself, he will always be discovered.

But if you use the simplest cloth, you can't see the person's face at all, except for having perspective or taking off the cloth.

It's like, many people are wearing clothes, but no matter how strong a person is, he can't see through the figure under the fabric.

This is also the reason why Fenghua chose to wear a veil.

Maybe the veil is the easiest to fall, but as long as it doesn't fall off, then no one can see through her face.

At this time, myrrh was in a bad mood.

I deeply feel that my male dignity has been seriously challenged.

A man, with his chest, wins a woman's presence!

So, is it because men are hurt to be treated as women, or is it because women's psychological shadows are bigger?

Myrrh wanted to see Fenghua's reaction, but Fenghua's expression was extremely indifferent and leisurely, and he didn't take these things seriously at all.

Therefore, this myrrh, which is regarded as a big-breasted woman, is even more melancholy.

"Crush, you ......"

The man thought he was suave, tall, and tough-looking, and wanted to have a thunderous encounter with this fiery beauty.

But as a result, the beauty of the family had no intention of bothering him at all.

Raised his hand and dragged Fenghua, like other men, who had been looking at Fenghua in his chest, and strode out directly with myrrh, still holding Fenghua.

And the ink white hand is holding Fenghua's sleeve.

The three of them, just like that, joined together and left from the place where the people were buzzing.

"Meimei, there are only three of you, are you looking for someone? I'm familiar with this place, if you don't know anything clearly, you can come and ask me. Here, a lot of people want to give me a face. The man who claimed to be perfect caught up with him without being discouraged.

The more cold the flower, the more it bubbles, the more it feels.

The more people ignore him, the more interested he becomes.

For the first time, Myrrh found that the man was really skinless and faceless.

"Get out!" No longer suppressed his rough voice, myrrh snorted.

"Meimei, don't use that kind of thing as a voice changer, it's really not in line with you." The man was stunned for a moment, but then he was relieved.

How can such a choppy cutie be a man? A man who thinks he is smart has his own verdict in his heart.