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The snowflakes swaying from side to side swayed like duckweed in the water, and soon blurred the only clear vision.

The streets were cold, and the bleakness was even more chilling, and a purple figure slowly walked out of the alley, with the sound of creaking snow with every step.

The man was dressed in a cloak and his hat was already covered with snow. The deliberately lowered brim of the hat was even more difficult to see her face, the strange weapon on her back, the cold light of the blade was breathtaking, and the slightest cold intention spread rapidly around her, with boundless and endless killing, as if in an instant, she entered the ice cellar, which was even more cold.

At the end of the alley, a delicate carriage was parked, and the tall steed seemed to be closing its eyes, and all that could be seen was the rising heat in its nostrils, and two snorts from time to time.

Around the carriage was a group of guards with various swords hanging from their waists.

Their casual attitude, squatting or sitting, leaning or leaning, is not at all like a well-trained family guard, but more like a guerrilla in the rivers and lakes.

The two intertwined figures in the snow, the crisp jingling sound is light and heavy, and the flying snowflakes are also flickering cold light and sword rays, which looks poetic from a distance.

A middle-aged man with scars on his face suddenly stood up, staring at the figure that was getting closer and closer, frowning, and he began to use his fingertips against the hilt of the sword to slowly exert force, "Be on guard!"

"Will!

The low voice of vicissitudes of life sounded in everyone's ears, and suddenly, the tense atmosphere condensed, and a wave of killing intent swept through, blowing like a cold wind.

Everyone shuddered involuntarily, and subconsciously shrunk their necks, and even the tall horse with closed eyes turned its head sideways and looked at the comer.

There was a dead silence in the streets, and the atmosphere was strange in the cold, and the man approached, raised his hat, glanced at the sabre-rattling people in front of him, and then glanced at the brightly lit carriage.

Looking at the back of that Miaoman, it should be a woman, with long hair and a shawl, and a majestic chest.

"What are you looking at?!"

The scarred face moved two steps sideways to block the man's vision, and his eyes were already full of solemnity and vigilance.

Now they have become like frightened birds, first in the middle of the road encountered robbers and suffered heavy losses, then to this green city to replenish, suddenly encountered a great change, and now there is a handsome man with unknown origin, wearing a woman's dress.

The man stared at them coldly without saying a word, and then his gaze turned again, and strode towards the inn next to him.

"We changed guest houses. ”

The handsome man stayed on the counter for a moment and then continued to walk inside, Scarface looked at the back and secretly became vigilant in his heart, Qingcheng, which had suddenly undergone a great change, was extremely chaotic, and the burning, killing and looting everywhere made him have to be more careful.

The days of licking blood on the knife all the year round made him feel that the handsome man was extremely dangerous, especially the murderous aura that permeated his body, and the strong smell of blood, which was simply terrifying.

The carriage creaked through the snow and turned around, and the handsome man returned to his room.

Leaned the halberd on his back next to the cabinet, put the coat and hat at the door, and looked at Sun Shangxiang, who was sleeping on the bed, Shi Shanrou took off the cloth bag wrapped around her waist.

There was a soft knock on the door, and Shi Shanrou welcomed Xiao Er, who was carrying a large bucket full of hot water, and went in and out for a few rounds before filling the wooden bucket behind the screen with hot water.

"Finally able to take a shower. ”

The energy of the hot water soaked into the skin, and the tense nerves that had been tense for a day were finally relieved at this moment, and Shi Shanrou couldn't help but groan and began to look at the so-called man's body.

The snow-white and delicate skin, the originally round and stiff breasts are much smaller, and the forest under the umbilicus is still mysterious, and it seems to be ..... Nothing seems to have changed?

I took the mirror in front of the barrel and looked at it, but it was still the same as before, but the angular lines became much clearer and more masculine.

So be it!

Shi Shanrou sighed, before taking the Yi Rong Dan, she firmly believed that she would still be a young and beautiful girl after the disguise, even if the disguise became a man, it would definitely be a dignified young man.

But after taking it, I realized that the Yirong Dan given by Shen Kite was a parallel import, and it was simply a garbage thing that couldn't be watered anymore!

That thing can't be disguised completely at all, and I don't have the luxury of being able to turn into a little dingding, but I have to flatten my chest anyway, right?

No matter how bad it is, no matter how bad it is, turn yourself into a big man, even if it's ugly!

If she could have expected that this disguise would become a yin and yang face that is neither male nor female, she would never have taken that pit father's disguise pill!

The feminine charm that exudes on a man's face?

Shi Shanrou felt depressed in her chest when she thought of this, and she calmed herself for a while, and then soaked for a long time, and then remembered that she had to bathe Sun Shangxiang while the water was hot.

He looked up at the bed, and saw that she was still unconscious, so she jumped out of the barrel, and ran barefoot to her without wiping the traces of water on her body, and brutally tore all of her clothes apart, and stopped until she was naked.

Shi Shanrou's eyes were full of life, and she couldn't bear to row up and down, left and right, and plucked the oars, until the two of them were clear springs, and then she reluctantly stopped playing.

Shi Shanrou was keen on the affairs of men and women long before the crossing, but in his heart, sex and feelings were clearly distinguished.

According to his theory, sex is more realistic than love, because sex can deepen mutual affection.

Sex gives people a down-to-earth sense of fulfillment, and this sense of fulfillment makes the feelings that are empty and difficult to control no longer empty, no longer empty, and no longer give people a hazy, vague sense of crisis.

Pure Plato is difficult to last, just like the so-called long-distance relationship, no matter how deep the love is, most of them are difficult to maintain.

Harnessing hope is the source of human progress, and in essence, the most fundamental driving force for the union of men and women is because of sex, which is also a kind of desire, and affection is only a second need.

Of course, there can be love without sex, but scratching the boots and itching always seems to be two people who are unrelated, and there is always a sense of estrangement and distance.

This is what he calls a theory, so much so that his first request to find a lover is to have sex, and his inexplicable request is because of a woman he once loved deeply.

But at the moment, sex is too far away for her, and she has lost the most basic ability of a man to sex, but this does not mean that she has no sex.

She will still be full of fantasies about women, she still can't resist a woman being honest with herself in bed, or she can't help but dominate everything she likes of the opposite sex.

It has nothing to do with the body, it's that his psychology has never changed at all.

He can accept this woman's body, or he can love this imperfect body from an impure point of view, she will be angry at the contempt for this body, and she will try to make herself look more pleasing to the eye.

Just like Shen Kite's despise for her small breasts before, she will be indignant, he will think in disguise that the other party is despising his own Ding Ding Xiao, this is a contempt for his own female body, and it is also a contempt for the dignity of a man.

It is undeniable that no man can stand to be despised by a woman who is tiny little and small.

And at this moment, Sun Shangxiang is in a coma, even if she is awake, Shi Yin will not have any psychological burden after patting her ass and leaving, she is a woman, how big can a woman touch a woman?

Shi Shanrou just wanted to simply get addicted, with such a glamorous blessing, and thinking that she would not be discovered, and she would not cause any substantial harm to the other party, the wolf heart that was about to move roared without hesitation.

Of course, the addiction is too much, and her woman's body is also uncomfortable, and after helping the other party wipe it, she simply released the lower abdomen spring in the hot water that still has residual temperature.

It's just that before she fell asleep with the smooth and slippery Sun Shangxiang, she never remembered that she was a man's face at the moment.