The heroine who mistakenly became evil starting from Douluo

Did Xiao Wu see her breasts?

Did Xiao Wu notice that her pectoralis major muscles seemed a little different through the reflection in the mirror?

......

Xue Qinghe's mind became a mess.

"What are you doing, brother Qinghe, you are so surprised..."

Xiao Wu was a little speechless. Qian Renxue's attitude of not having three hundred taels of silver here exposed everything she had and didn't have. She should feel very lucky because she understood all this from the beginning, otherwise at this time The annual drama of the prince's misfortune would have been staged in the palace for a long time.

"Be more masculine, brother Qinghe, your actions just now were like a coy girl... How can Emperor Xueye trust you to entrust this country to you?"

"When the time comes, both the subjects of the Tiandou Empire and the enemy forces will laugh at the fact that the late emperor passed away for being a sissy..." Xiao Wu joked with great connotation.

"Ah haha, Xiao Wu Jiang is right. From now on, brother must be strict with himself and maintain his image at all times." Xue Qinghe accepted Xiao Wu's suggestion very humbly.

“It’s good to know”

Xiao Wu gave Xue Qinghe a face and quickly brushed off the topic. Instead, she turned to talk about how her life experience in Yuexuan in the past three years had been miserable, sad, and crazy.

Xue Qinghe secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, his true identity has not been discovered by Xiao Wu. Otherwise, I really don’t know how to end today... Will she hate me for deceiving her feelings?

Xiao Wu snickered secretly, pretending, and told you to keep pretending. Dear sister Qian Renxue, I want to see when you can put aside all the worldly baggage and prejudice and be honest with me.

The two people have their own thoughts, but they can talk together. Maybe this is the different kind of tacit understanding formed between the two people after three years of getting along.

While talking and laughing, Xue Qinghe suddenly realized that compared to the young lolita three years ago, the nine-year-old Xiao Wu was now more beautiful, innocent yet with a hint of charm, cute yet with a hint of charm. She has a bit of glamor, is 1.6 meters tall, and has a waist-length scorpion braid...

At first glance, Xiao Wu already looks like an adult. If you don't look at her age...

Xue Qinghe recalled that Xiao Wu had said such things when she was six years old, and she had excused many things on the grounds that the other party was too young and his body had not yet matured. If Xiao Wu is still old now, Let me mention it again...how should I refuse?

It's obviously not feasible to use the same old reasons... If nothing else, the softness in front of Xiao Wu's body is much more developed than the same position on Xue Qinghe's real body... ...

People are tough and can't be broken down... Xue Qinghe really wanted to put on an orz posture, but thinking that she was still the status symbol of the prince, he had to retract this extremely self-destructive idea.

Xiao Wu spent the night in the Prince's East Palace.

To Xue Qinghe's expectation, Xiao Wu did not cause any trouble. Instead, she washed up and went to bed. This strong contrast even made Xue Qinghe think that the other party had been tricked by someone. ...

Xiao Wu on the bed was also honest and silent all night, and in the blink of an eye it was the morning of the next day.

"Brother Qinghe, I suddenly noticed that you are round and warped."

Xue Qinghe suddenly felt a restless hand behind her quietly resting on her indescribable part, and the other party even shamelessly twisted it hard

Suddenly, a numb current was transmitted to Xue Qinghe's brain through the nerve endings, and her cheeks turned red uncontrollably.

Before Xue Qinghe could react, the naughty hand retracted, Xiao Wu turned her head away and whistled...

"Xiao Wu, what are you doing?"

"I'm absorbing my brother's energy, hehehe," Xiao Wu said, sticking out her tongue.

"Why is brother Qinghe reacting so fiercely? Could it be..." Xiao Wu asked with a wicked smile: "Are you shy?"

It's coming, it's still the same familiar recipe, it's still the same familiar taste

That shameless Crown Princess Xiao Wu has never changed, and she actually fantasizes about the day when she can do good.

The country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change. The ancients will not deceive me.

Xue Qinghe sighed inwardly.

"No," Xue Qinghe said still arrogantly on the surface.

"Brother Qinghe, how should you explain your rosy face?" Xiao Wu pointedly exposed Xue Qinghe's lies, "Okay, be good, don't be angry, okay? After all, brother Qinghe is a little tsundere who speaks up and is upright. I won’t tell anyone else this secret.”

"I won't even tell you about the Spirit Hall that Brother Qinghe originally belonged to. I'll give it four," Xiao Wu promised confidently, raising four fingers.

What's going on with such a sight of coaxing his girlfriend? A deep feeling of powerlessness slowly rose from Xue Qinghe's heart involuntarily.

To be honest, sometimes Xue Qinghe even feels that Xiao Wu is the same kind of person as him. She is most likely created by a man who disguised himself as "Xiao Wu" through some secret method. Otherwise, why would she be so skilled in taking advantage? ah

Sometimes the way the two get along really makes Xue Qinghe feel that he is being bullied by a scumbag...

But there is a very obvious flaw in this conjecture, that is, if Xiao Wu is a man, why would he fall in love with his fake identity? Hey... He seems to have accidentally discovered some shocking secret.

Xue Qinghe has never considered that her female identity has been hidden in front of Xiao Wu from the beginning. Judging from her relationship with Xiao Wu in the past three years, she is absolutely sure that the other party only knows about her. Limited to:

The fact that I was an undercover agent sent by Wuhun Palace to lurk in the Tiandou Empire, and that I was the general executor of all operations...

It's so disgusting and perverted. God gave you a spear, but you use it to stir shit... Xue Qinghe's eyes were full of weirdness when he looked at Xiao Wu again.

"Although I have no evidence, I am sure that Brother Qinghe must be thinking something bad about me in his mind..." Xiao Wu shrugged helplessly.

"Actually, I just want to tell you that I am nine years old now...I want to go to Junior Soul Master Academy..."

"You don't have to go there."

"Live and learn..." It was rare for Xiao Wu to say such philosophical words in front of Xue Qinghe. She spent most of the time talking nonsense.

"And I also want to experience what school life is like..."

"Can you promise me...Brother Qinghe?"