Chapter 503: 3 of the Target
"Miss?" Akiba and the mighty thugs, who finally came back to their senses, were amazed, and they all became nymphomaniacs, and their saliva was about to flow down when they saw it.
"You, are you Du Niang?" Mother Hua looked at the stunning face in front of her with some excitement, and asked with a stammer.
"Is there another girl in this building called Du Niang?" Feng Caitian asked suspiciously.
"No," Mother Hua shook her head a little smugly.
"That's right, Mother Hua, didn't I just change my clothes? Why can't you even recognize it? Feng Caitian's bright eyes looked at the excited, incredulous Mother Hua, and couldn't help but tease a little funny.
In fact, she didn't want to dress up like this, but as soon as she woke up from the meditation, she heard the conversation outside the door, and then she felt a pain in her lower abdomen, and her buttocks were wet.
It's a menstrual affair!
However, although Feng Caitian's body is only thirteen years old, his soul is twenty-five years old, so Feng Caitian didn't see much panic about the menarche of this menarche.
Now that I want to bathe, it is obviously impossible, and Mother Hua is outside the door. Although Mother Hua treats her more specially, she can't kick her nose in the face, she knows very well the attitude of Drunken Xianlou towards the dusty woman.
At that moment, Feng Caitian quickly cut the hemp, cleaned himself up in a few clicks, and then changed into a self-trimmed shirt, but what he didn't expect was that Mother Hua would be surprised like this.
"Haha... Okay, it's really good, Du Niang, Mother Hua, I didn't think you still had this ability, I asked Xiu Niang to come over and ask you for advice, this Drunken Immortal Building's dress, it should have been changed to something fresh a long time ago. The puzzled flower mother suddenly laughed, the dresses of the girls in this building are all from the embroidery workshop under the drunken fairy building industry, although the workmanship is very exquisite, but there is a little less fashion element, either old-fashioned, or the same, she is really tired of it.
Feng Caitian smiled slightly, and was about to say something, when a girl opposite became sour.
"Yo, isn't this the new number one Oiran in our Drunken Immortal Building, I glanced at it, and thought it was the daughter of which family drove our Drunken Immortal Building, it turned out to be Du Niang, you? Your clothes are really painstaking, even when Mother Hua was an Oiran, I didn't see you attract bees and butterflies like this, and you dominated, how should you let the other sisters in this building live? ”
Hearing this, Feng Caitian tilted his head slightly and glanced at the woman opposite.
This woman, named Hanxiao, is also an Oiran, from a distance, she is only in the prime of her life, her forehead is full, shining like jade, and there is a delicate and delicate wind in her eyebrows. Listening to Autumn Leaves, this smile was sold into the Drunken Immortal Building three years ago, and then after the cultivation of the flower mother, within a month, he won the name of the top brand of the Drunken Immortal Building with his own ability, and now when he sees it, it is true.
That posture like a weak willow in March, just one glance, can make people feel pity, the nose is very delicate and small, and the palm-sized melon seed face is pointy, as if it is cut. A pair of black and white eyes always shimmered with a warm shimmer, but looking at her at this time, his gaze was a little sharp.