Transmigrating into a Doll Princess: Pink Princess

Chapter 8: No wonder she doubts his gender

Long Fuyue never knew that a man's chest could be so beautiful!

He was a man, a real man.

No matter the strong chest or the firm belly, the lines are extremely graceful.There was a touch of seductive charm in Tsinghua's dust, which almost dazzled Long Fuyue's eyes.Her heart was beating like a drum, and a strange feeling came over her, causing her nosebleeds to spurt out...

faint!It's a shame!

She frantically tried to find something to wipe it on, but she searched all over her body, but couldn't find anything called a handkerchief. [

She was cursing to herself, a handkerchief with blue and white lace dangling in front of her eyes.

ah!This is really a timely help!Long Fuyue grabbed it.Just as I was about to wipe my face, I suddenly saw the exquisite stitching of the handkerchief. A plum blossom was embroidered on one corner of the handkerchief. I sniffed it closely, and there was a faint fragrance. This fragrance is very light, but refreshing...

Cut, the things used by a big man are so elegant!No wonder she doubted his gender.Alas, it made her reluctant to use it.

She paused for a while, then ran to the river.After a random wash, the blood was washed away, and then he wiped his face with the handkerchief, finally cleaning his little face.

She washed the handkerchief casually before turning around.

At this time, the man had already put on his robe and was looking at her with interest.

But Long Fuyue was cursing in her heart: "Grandma, I have lived for more than 20 years anyway, and I am actually a nympho. Seeing a handsome guy with a nosebleed, I am really ashamed to throw it at my grandma's house!"

She is a good baby, and she still has the manners she should have.Not daring to look at that inhumanly handsome face, he handed over the handkerchief: "Return it to you, thank you."

The handsome guy shook his head and said flatly, "It's dirty, throw it away!"

Long Fuyue was taken aback for a moment, her little face turned red.

This time it was red.

Hmph, didn't she just use it and wash it clean, yet he thinks she's dirty!What are you pulling?She is angry!

He conveniently hid the handkerchief in his bosom.

The man raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Why don't you throw it away?"

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