Airborne in the daughter country, the baby will be born at the beginning

Chapter 35 [Being a Woman] The Monologue Begins

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When pinching [Sugar Man], she was still a little apprehensive, she didn't understand why she had [strange] thoughts when looking at [herself].

"Could it be [puberty] coming that my mother used to say..."

"She's already a [28-year-old] woman this year, but at the end of the day [puberty] is a [wool] she doesn't understand..."

"However, when spring comes, [speaking of love] in [Southern Song Dynasty] essays is also the season of flooding..."

She picked [Orchid Finger] and brushed her black hair at the temples. The midday sun was buried in the clouds, like a bud about to bloom.

That glowing [hot light] should be the [tender shoots] that will grow into huge and lush [branches and leaves] in the future.

Then [slowly] pulled out petals of different colors, as if [looking from a distance but not touching]...

Wang Shiyu didn't bother to pick up some of the people lying on the side of the bed turned over, and the shadow of a bird flew across her face.

Since becoming a [man], she has very few [rules] and [restraints].

At least according to [Ping Yongguo's] law, "As long as a man doesn't eat and wait to die, his mouth is the greatest [gift] from heaven."

And she just changed from a woman to a [man]...

Now as long as there is no one around, she always looks at that [strange thing] thoughtfully.

Of course, this is not out of [curiosity], just [abnormal].

Just like a [person] seeing [alien creatures], they definitely don't have full [killing intent], but they are very [timid].

When I can finally accept the different [things], they can even become [friends].

And [Strange Species] happened to have this kind of [encounter] with [Wang Shiyu].

From the very beginning when she thinks about it, she will feel [disgusted] and then slowly adapt to it [doesn't matter]...

As of now, she and [it] can be said to have become very comfortable.

She learned to behave like a man in the [Southern Song Dynasty].

That [strange thing] instead became the basis for her [forge ahead].

With the spring breeze blowing on Wang Shiyu's face, she sat up straight, and put the [sugar figurine] wrapped plain in her pocket on the wooden table.

Just listening to the sound of "嗖...", the clouds moved around the sun.

She smiled humorously, put her hand into the corner of her [pants sleeve], and couldn't help pondering.

She tried to take off the [Wanbu] tied around her waist to let in the wind, raised her cheeks, and the raging sun was more restless than summer.

"[Everything] is about to recover..."

Wang Shiyu murmured to himself, only in that way can [appreciate it] be [unique flavor].

After a while, she showed [hesitating] and collapsed on the bed, taking a deep breath and stretching.

He rubbed his shoulders, like a [member] ready to go in a water swimming competition, nervous and excited.

The reason why I used too much force was that the [tied] loincloth that was previously [bound] was worn away.

She touched her forehead, and after glancing at the door, her right eyelid twitched, as if [nervous] enough to hear [howling] bark.

"It turns out that [the wind] blew the door creaking..."

[Wang Shiyu] bowed his head and continued to pick up the cloth belt tied to his waist.

Every second spent enjoying [mysterious creature] is a kind of [surprise].

Only then did she know that she was so yearning and persistent for [unknown things].

"Perhaps because [age] has reached [adolescence]..."

"Or maybe it's the [sequelae] left by accident when I drank Wang Xuan's [boy urine] last time..."

While thinking about it, she fumbled up and down, and soon the [cloth belt] around her waist, which was thick and short, fell off naturally.

"Why did [Ping Yongguo] use this kind of thing to tie around [a man's] waist..."

"What a hassle..."

She cursed secretly in her heart, but this crap apparently didn't affect her upcoming [watching program].

"bring it on…"

Her face was flushed, as if there were piles of [stoves] burning her all the time.

Even in a [situation] like this, she has tried several times.

Skilled teasing movements, when the big black mouth of the trousers is exposed, there is still a little [slight trembling].

"Is it the involuntary [seizure] of the thigh on the plank?"

She shook her head, she was a [girl] who grew up [reading sage books].

In the things I have met and the people I have met, there is almost no one who can [calmly and calmly] be smarter than her...

But even so, she is a [woman] who is resistant [to men]...

She tightened her belt tightly with her hands down, and when she lifted it up, she stood there and remained silent for a while.

He turned his head and looked at the sunlight falling behind him.

The overwhelming memories reminded her of [her] [unfortunate] [marriage].

"[Yuan Sheng]..."

She walked barefoot to the bronze mirror and stared at [herself] oily face.

"It's really amazing to be well-dressed..."

As she spoke, two lines of tears became more and more sunken from her eye sockets.

But she was not moved at all, and there was even a [smile] that was [hard to hide] on the corner of her mouth.

Because of the [smile] rising, her tears had to accelerate down, as if a shooting star was falling.

Immediately afterwards, he restrained himself, "I'm crying once..."

Yes, Wang Shiyu has liked this feeling of [self-abuse] ever since she became [Yuan Sheng].

Sometimes she tries to figure out how to make herself [crying and laughing] and it has to be from the heart.

"I'm not sick..."

She slowly removed the bronze mirror, and said to the [familiar and unfamiliar] face.

Then he held [Yuan Sheng]'s chin with his fingers and pinched it fiercely, just like [the queen is educating the growling pet dog beside her].

"Why didn't you die clean..."

Wang Shiyu said softly, his mind was full of the desolation of the heavy rain and the shadow of swords and swords.

[Assassination and burial] The whole process of Yuan Sheng, I remember that she was standing in the distance and watching quietly.

The blood flowing out of the [chest] dyed the ground [crimson red]. Not surprisingly, when the person was buried in the soil, he had already [ride the crane to the west] and drank up the [Meng Po Soup] on the [Yin Yang Bridge] ]...

She was still pregnant at the time, and she couldn't help but vomit when she saw that dripping scene.

[Murder with a borrowed knife] is actually not her favorite [method], but it is often the only way to deal with [closest relatives and loved ones] that can achieve great results.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, she fell lazily on the bedside and threw the bronze mirror to an inexplicable corner.

"call…"

"The son finally saved..."

She has a [flat and silky] belly with mattresses, and the years of [not having a child] and [period] are so so [beautiful].

"It's nice to be a man..."

For the first time in her life [feeling male] is not [worthless].

At least it’s true [too happy] to [put on the helmet and mount] and fight the enemy for [-] rounds compared to when women encounter [period] painful [death and life].

She thought of a coup.

That is, when she returns to her own [body], all the [men] in Pingyong Country must be recruited into the army.

Not only can it expand the strength of the army, but it can also take the opportunity to destroy [Chenjiayuan]. Isn't it killing two birds with one stone?
Wang Shiyu rubbed her thighs with both hands, and stared at her palms while sitting cross-legged in meditation.

Perhaps it was due to a moment of excitement, or because of [excessive hormone secretion], she still couldn't hold back in the end.

In hindsight, I don't know how long it has passed.

［］Cozy］Sunlight scatters like a shower, caressing her weak body from time to time.

Lying flat on the head of the bed with his arms pillowed on his side, devastated...

(End of this chapter)