alone mountain and river

A clear stream outside the city of innocence not only reflects the bright sun and white clouds in the sky, but also reflects Nan Xinghun's face wearing glasses. The facial features seemed to be rough, so when she saw herself in the stream, she was a slightly delicate and fat woman, not bad at all, but not conspicuous...

She has never seen such an ordinary self. For her who grew up surrounded by eyes from a young age, this is undoubtedly a very strange experience. She gave a silly smile, and then the arc of the silly smile continued to increase, making her look very silly.

Nan Xinghun looked at himself in satisfaction for a while, then turned his head to look, only to find Feng Qinglang standing blankly in front of the stream, as if shocked by something!

As a boy, Feng Qinglang, although he was still handsome and gave people a good impression, he definitely had nothing to do with stunning.

But now, the function of that ancient magic weapon necklace is to change his gender, at least it seems so...

What was reflected in the stream was a troubled face. The ancient magic necklace just rightly changed the shape of his face. It was a melon-shaped face with extremely beautiful curves... It also moved his facial features slightly. The location also makes them look a little more delicate...

In fact, in all fairness, looking at each of them individually, they are not particularly stunning, but when they are combined, they form a natural and charming face, with a bit of coquettishness, a bit of vicissitudes, and a bit of unyielding firmness. Like a woman who is still struggling to stick to her heart under the washing of the secular torrent...

Feng Qinglang's shocked face was reflected on the stream. It was the panic expression of a woman who opened her mouth slightly, hesitating to speak. If an ordinary man saw it, who wouldn't go through fire and water for her?

Nan Xinghun came to him and watched the reflection with him, and was also shocked. She knew that she was extremely beautiful when she was a woman, but she believed that Feng Qinglang like this was not inferior to herself at all, and more importantly Yes, experience and vicissitudes have been branded into Feng Qinglang's temperament, but when he became a woman, this temperament was called Fengqing.

What is peerless beauty, what is all kinds of charm, the woman in front of me can probably perfectly interpret...

"Qing Lang, it turns out that you are so beautiful if you are a woman..." Even a beautiful woman like Nan Xinghun couldn't help but murmur in admiration. Feng Qinglang really couldn't bear it...

As a result, the reflection in the water, the woman with all kinds of styles, slightly pulled the corner of her mouth, and the original plain wry smile, but it happened to be able to interpret a kind of compassion that is unpredictable in the world. Read out, the fate gathers and the fate breaks up, but it is so lonely.

Finally, Feng Qinglang couldn't help swearing at Stigmata's general swearing, how could it be easy to escape from such a calamity?

But as soon as the male voice came out, Nan Xinghun immediately frowned, and the fat woman she reflected had a naive look of bitterness and hatred, and she complained: "Hey, you are stunning now, can you stop talking?" Swearing? Also, you have to speak with a female voice, otherwise people will think that you have just undergone some kind of ancient surgery, and the surgery is not complete, at least the vocal cord surgery is not completed, so you will look like this..."

She has practiced ventriloquism since she was a child, and was about to teach Feng Qinglang some basic voice-changing skills, but Feng Qinglang sighed quietly, and directly said in a female voice: "Got it, but damn it, I never thought about being a woman." , will be so beautiful..."

This voice was a little hoarse, but combined with the magnetic base of the voice, it was surprisingly moving, and it matched his charming and peerless face very well.

Nan Xinghun praised: "That's great! It turns out that you have also learned ventriloquism, that's the best!" When she said this, she also quietly adjusted her voice to make her voice more mediocre.

Seeing Feng Qinglang's awkward look of confusion, she couldn't help but feel better, and couldn't help laughing: "If it weren't for Qingqing, you should really consider becoming a woman. You might be able to overthrow a dynasty just by looking at her face."

Feng Qinglang smiled wryly and said, "Well, well, actually, I also know a Taikoo doctor who is proficient in that kind of technology, so I should be able to get a discount..."

Nan Xinghun nodded and said: "It's so good..."

Feng Qinglang continued to smile wryly, and she didn't have the energy to talk to her.

When Feng Qinglang was by the stream, trying to fill her chest with a lot of leaves, Nan Xinghun only felt that the world was full of disobedience.

Seeing Feng Qinglang pointing at the stream, gesturing its size and body proportions, Nan Xinghun couldn't help but said: "Hey, do you need to be so big?"

Feng Qinglang pushed back with one sentence: "I just like big ones!"

Nan Xinghun was at a loss for words, but Feng Qinglang saw that Nan Xinghun's eyes were not friendly, so she quickly explained: "I think since they have grown up like this, it should be more reasonable to compare them, what do you think?" The taste of self-defeating.

Nan Xinghun said angrily: "But if you continue to stuff it, it will be bigger than mine!"

Feng Qinglang stopped scratching her head and posing in front of the stream, turned her head in surprise and said, "In this way, yours is also quite big?" His eyes naturally fell on the other's chest, Nan Xinghun stared, and now the glasses girl With this expression, she looked confused and easy to deceive. She hurriedly protected her chest, and raised her voice, "What are you looking at, you bastard is sunny."

Feng Qinglang turned her face back, shook her head and said to herself: "I really can't tell... I never thought that women would be as exaggerated about the size of their bust as men are about their own size, alas..."

A pebble flew out of Nan Xinghun's hand immediately, Feng Qinglang wanted to avoid it, but his body couldn't do it, so he fell down in response.

Nan Xinghun was so frightened that he hurried forward and said anxiously: "Are you okay, who told you to talk nonsense!"

Feng Qinglang squeezed the shoulder that was hit, and said in pain, "It's okay, luckily I didn't get hit in the face."

"..."

When Feng Qinglang and Nan Xinghun walked into the city of innocence, it inevitably caused quite a commotion. Even after Feng Qinglang stuffed the leaves, she tied her chest with a cloth belt and deliberately shaped a The image of a woman disguised as a man, but such a beauty is too difficult to be ugly.

Even the guards at the entrance of the city gate who charged the fee for entering the city forgot to ask them for the fee, so they were allowed to shuttle in like this.

For Nan Xinghun, it was a rare experience. It was the first time that she, who was always the focus of her eyes, did not feel the slightest attention, because all her eyes were focused on Feng Qinglang. First encounter.

She began to worry about whether Qinglang would have any shadows or shame, and planned to comfort him softly, but who knew that when she turned her head, Feng Qinglang had an undisguised complacency on her face, there was no shame at all. Obviously enjoy it.A clear stream outside the city of innocence not only reflects the bright sun and white clouds in the sky, but also reflects Nan Xinghun's face wearing glasses. The facial features seemed to be rough, so when she saw herself in the stream, she was a slightly delicate and fat woman, not bad at all, but not conspicuous...

She has never seen such an ordinary self. For her who grew up surrounded by eyes from a young age, this is undoubtedly a very strange experience. She gave a silly smile, and then the arc of the silly smile continued to increase, making her look very silly.

Nan Xinghun looked at himself in satisfaction for a while, then turned his head to look, only to find Feng Qinglang standing blankly in front of the stream, as if shocked by something!

As a boy, Feng Qinglang, although he was still handsome and gave people a good impression, he definitely had nothing to do with stunning.

But now, the function of that ancient magic weapon necklace is to change his gender, at least it seems so...

What was reflected in the stream was a troubled face. The ancient magic necklace just rightly changed the shape of his face. It was a melon-shaped face with extremely beautiful curves... It also moved his facial features slightly. The location also makes them look a little more delicate...

In fact, in all fairness, looking at each of them individually, they are not particularly stunning, but when they are combined, they form a natural and charming face, with a bit of coquettishness, a bit of vicissitudes, and a bit of unyielding firmness. Like a woman who is still struggling to stick to her heart under the washing of the secular torrent...

Feng Qinglang's shocked face was reflected on the stream. It was the panic expression of a woman who opened her mouth slightly, hesitating to speak. If an ordinary man saw it, who wouldn't go through fire and water for her?

Nan Xinghun came to him and watched the reflection with him, and was also shocked. She knew that she was extremely beautiful when she was a woman, but she believed that Feng Qinglang like this was not inferior to herself at all, and more importantly Yes, experience and vicissitudes have been branded into Feng Qinglang's temperament, but when he became a woman, this temperament was called Fengqing.

What is peerless beauty, what is all kinds of charm, the woman in front of me can probably perfectly interpret...

"Qing Lang, it turns out that you are so beautiful if you are a woman..." Even a beautiful woman like Nan Xinghun couldn't help but murmur in admiration. Feng Qinglang really couldn't bear it...

As a result, the reflection in the water, the woman with all kinds of styles, slightly pulled the corner of her mouth, and the original plain wry smile, but it happened to be able to interpret a kind of compassion that is unpredictable in the world. Read out, the fate gathers and the fate breaks up, but it is so lonely.

Finally, Feng Qinglang couldn't help swearing at Stigmata's general swearing, how could it be easy to escape from such a calamity?

But as soon as the male voice came out, Nan Xinghun immediately frowned, and the fat woman she reflected had a naive look of bitterness and hatred, and she complained: "Hey, you are stunning now, can you stop talking?" Swearing? Also, you have to speak with a female voice, otherwise people will think that you have just undergone some kind of ancient surgery, and the surgery is not complete, at least the vocal cord surgery is not completed, so you will look like this..."

She has practiced ventriloquism since she was a child, and was about to teach Feng Qinglang some basic voice-changing skills, but Feng Qinglang sighed quietly, and directly said in a female voice: "Got it, but damn it, I never thought about being a woman." , will be so beautiful..."

This voice was a little hoarse, but combined with the magnetic base of the voice, it was surprisingly moving, and it matched his charming and peerless face very well.

Nan Xinghun praised: "That's great! It turns out that you have also learned ventriloquism, that's the best!" When she said this, she also quietly adjusted her voice to make her voice more mediocre.

Seeing Feng Qinglang's awkward look of confusion, she couldn't help but feel better, and couldn't help laughing: "If it weren't for Qingqing, you should really consider becoming a woman. You might be able to overthrow a dynasty just by looking at her face."

Feng Qinglang smiled wryly and said, "Well, well, actually, I also know a Taikoo doctor who is proficient in that kind of technology, so I should be able to get a discount..."

Nan Xinghun nodded and said: "It's so good..."

Feng Qinglang continued to smile wryly, and she didn't have the energy to talk to her.

When Feng Qinglang was by the stream, trying to fill her chest with a lot of leaves, Nan Xinghun only felt that the world was full of disobedience.

Seeing Feng Qinglang pointing at the stream, gesturing its size and body proportions, Nan Xinghun couldn't help but said: "Hey, do you need to be so big?"

Feng Qinglang pushed back with one sentence: "I just like big ones!"

Nan Xinghun was at a loss for words, but Feng Qinglang saw that Nan Xinghun's eyes were not friendly, so she quickly explained: "I think since they have grown up like this, it should be more reasonable to compare them, what do you think?" The taste of self-defeating.

Nan Xinghun said angrily: "But if you continue to stuff it, it will be bigger than mine!"

Feng Qinglang stopped scratching her head and posing in front of the stream, turned her head in surprise and said, "In this way, yours is also quite big?" His eyes naturally fell on the other's chest, Nan Xinghun stared, and now the glasses girl With this expression, she looked confused and easy to deceive. She hurriedly protected her chest, and raised her voice, "What are you looking at, you bastard is sunny."

Feng Qinglang turned her face back, shook her head and said to herself: "I really can't tell... I never thought that women would be as exaggerated about the size of their bust as men are about their own size, alas..."

A pebble flew out of Nan Xinghun's hand immediately, Feng Qinglang wanted to avoid it, but his body couldn't do it, so he fell down in response.

Nan Xinghun was so frightened that he hurried forward and said anxiously: "Are you okay, who told you to talk nonsense!"

Feng Qinglang squeezed the shoulder that was hit, and said in pain, "It's okay, luckily I didn't get hit in the face."

"..."

When Feng Qinglang and Nan Xinghun walked into the city of innocence, it inevitably caused quite a commotion. Even after Feng Qinglang stuffed the leaves, she tied her chest with a cloth belt and deliberately shaped a The image of a woman disguised as a man, but such a beauty is too difficult to be ugly.

Even the guards at the entrance of the city gate who charged the fee for entering the city forgot to ask them for the fee, so they were allowed to shuttle in like this.

For Nan Xinghun, it was a rare experience. It was the first time that she, who was always the focus of her eyes, did not feel the slightest attention, because all her eyes were focused on Feng Qinglang. First encounter.

She began to worry about whether Qinglang would have any shadows or shame, and planned to comfort him softly, but who knew that when she turned her head, Feng Qinglang had an undisguised complacency, and there was no shame at all. Obviously enjoy it.