Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

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Open another bag, two pairs of shoes.

Flat shoes, a pair of white sneakers, a pair of more casual black canvas shoes, no matter what kind of clothes to wear, it is better to match.

Also for women.

Opening the other bags, there are no too girly clothes, most of them are the sportswear that she usually wears, but even the sportswear is also female. From the color and shape, you can see that it is female There is a big gap between this model and the male model she wears. The male model is straight down, and the female model is curved on the chest and waist.

The colors are also very pure and clean styles, which are acceptable styles and colors.

If these clothes were skirts or the like, Feng Ling would immediately go out and chase back the people in the noodle shop and smash things back into their hands. They would never accept them.

Looking at these clothes, Feng Ling's mouth slightly tilted upwards, and then picked up the bottom two bags and opened them.

The moment I opened it, the smile on my face was stagnation, and the corners of my mouth shook instantly.

what is this?

She picked up a pink lingerie and looked at it, looking at the two cups that seemed to fit well on her own, and then looked down at her former body that was no longer tangled in a breast ...

Feng Ling directly opened the other bottom bag.

Sure enough, it was another lady's inner clothing.

One black and one pink. He asked the mall person to deliver at least two sets of everything. Is this reserved for her to change?

Even if it's women's sportswear and sneakers, even a little feminine pajamas and pyjamas, anyway, she can accept not only nightdresses, but this underclothing-

She has long been accustomed to wrapping her bodice, and she has never touched such a thing except to pass it once when she was "dressed" as a woman in a bar.

So bright right now ...

Feng Ling's face couldn't stop the heat, and she stuffed everything back into the bag, didn't take one, and turned back to the bedroom.

At night, Li Nanheng was busy and came out. He saw that everything was piled up on the sofa, then glanced at the closed door across the door and walked over to knock on the door.

After knocking for a while, the man calmly said outside the door: "Do you want me to open the door directly with the key?"

After being quiet for a while, footsteps were heard, and then the door was opened. Feng Ling had an embarrassed expression with a razor he didn't know when to find it in his bedroom.

Li Nanheng looked at the things in her hand, and then looked at her: "What are you going to do?"

"Hair has grown a lot, and you want to make it shorter, don't you say you often shave yourself? I also want to try it to see if it can be shaved into a flat head." Feng Ling said as he took the razor in his hand. Get up: "Is this charging? Is it out of power? Why can't I get it?"

Li Nanheng looked at her serious expression that she really wanted to shave her hair. When she looked the same, she raised her hand and took the razor back, then she threw it directly to the sofa not far behind, and the razor rolled off on the sofa. On the carpet, there was a small muffled noise.

"What shave, your hair is just under your ear, there is no need to shave." Li Nanheng said again and glanced at her clothes again: "Isn't I buying pajamas for you? What are you wearing in this suit?"

Feng Ling wore the same clothes she used to live here, his home clothes.

However, she now apparently wore a small vest inside, which was no longer the vacuum that she was unprepared for because she lacked clothes.

"You still ask the mall people to take those things back, I don't wear them." Feng Ling raised his hand and pulled his own hair: "Boss, **** is actually an idea and I have always regarded myself as a child Men, I'm used to it. You can't get me to wear women's clothes now. "

Li Nanheng sneered: "I didn't force you to wear those things that you can't adapt to for the time being. They are all sports styles you like. If you don't like them, take them out tomorrow morning and don't need to send them back."

Feng Ling: "..."

The man looked down at her again: "Are you planning to be a man forever?"

Feng Ling looked back at him: "I don't know. I didn't have any concept. When I was a kid, I lived with the wolf, but after being brought out by others, I only knew about self-protection, and I didn't understand anything else."

"I just ask you, want to be a man, do you want to try to become a woman and live like a normal girl, seventeen or eighteen?"

What does a normal girl look like when she is seventeen or eighteen?

Is she?

Can she?

Li Nanheng raised her hand and touched her head: "Don't shave your hair anymore, there are many boys who like to keep long hair. You don't need to make it short for covering up yourself. Anyone who knows already knows, don't know Sooner or later, people will know that using hair as a cover-up may have been worth it before, but it is not worth it now. "

Feng Ling didn't speak again.

"I'll give you a night, think clearly, whether you want to stick to being a man, or return to the life that normal girls deserve, I can help you if you want, think for yourself."

Feng Ling didn't quite understand the meaning of this sentence, but just looked at him suddenly.

Can she help her if she wants?

Even if he might want to live like a man all the time?

Seeing the man's eyes, Feng Ling did not answer immediately, but looked at the direction outside the door.

Li Nanheng went out, and also looked at the bags stacked on the sofa, and then looked back at her who had stepped out of the door: "Take these down first. The cabinets in your bedroom are empty. Put them in, someday You want to wear it, at least a few more to wear. "

After all, the man didn't say much and went straight to the study.

The study door was not closed. Feng Ling knew that Li Li was busy in the study, talking to people in the base hall or transferring documents, and the computer was on. He was always ready to deal with some emergencies in the base and the Li family.

Feng Ling stepped out, stood by the sofa and looked at those things. After all, he still did n’t want to be ashamed of Li ’s kindness towards himself. From the style of these clothes he sent, he knew that he was actually making her slow. Adapt slowly, rather than immediately buy a skirt and force her to put on.

She took those things back to the bedroom, and walked back and forth with little movement, afraid of getting loud, until the last bag was moved, she quietly closed the door and put the contents in the bag In the closet, the pink underwear was held in his hand and was about to be put in, but suddenly stopped.

Feng Ling looked at the piece in her hand, and even the size of the cup was suitable. There was no need to know how Li Nanheng knew her size.

That kiss in the bar, when he raised his hand and touched it ... and touched it for a long time ...