[Lu Xiaofeng] Danfeng's Revenge

Chapter 014

Therefore, for Hua Manlou's question, she decided to cry first.

Cry first, win a little sympathy, and then pave the way for telling the truth step by step later.In order for Huamanlou to understand this matter, she has to completely stand on her side. She can't guarantee the success coefficient of this matter, but what she can do now is to work hard to increase this coefficient.

A woman's tears are a very good weapon. This is a trump card, and when used well, it can cause great damage.

It's just that Lin Meizi, who has always been used to being unrestrained, suddenly wants to make herself cry, which is too difficult.

Fortunately, Lin Meizi hoarded a lot of material that could be worth crying about. She thought that when she stepped into the society, she changed from a defenseless Xiaobai to an old fritter who talked about people and ghosts, and from a simple mind. I have to be on guard and be careful, thinking that my room full of BL classic comics may never be seen again, thinking of the various calcium tablets still stored in the computer, as well as all the things I brought back from my prodigal family, and that I am stronger than Dou E. To experience injustice.

In the blink of an eye, sadness welled up in my heart, my nose was sore, my eye sockets were moist, and the crying was brewing successfully.

Sure enough, when she lay down at the table and began to weep resentfully, as the sad and mournful weeping sound floated faintly throughout the room on the second floor, and was really heard by Huamanlou, the male god really softened his heart.

Huamanlou was in a hurry, his mood was disturbed by the crying, and he even took out a white handkerchief from his sleeve and handed it to Sister Lin, asking her to wipe away her tears.

It's a pity that it is daytime now, and she is now a translucent wandering soul, but she can't touch it when she looks at it.

Listening to the crying, Hua Manlou suddenly felt that his heart was being pulled hard, and it was painful.Every time he took a breath, there was a dull pain, and what was even more uncomfortable was that he regretted what he had just asked.

The events of Miss Xiaolin's life were murderous, so if I ask myself, isn't it just poking her heart wound?

As he thought about it, he softly comforted him: "Okay, okay, don't cry. Miss Xiao Lin, it's my mistake, I shouldn't ask you like this. Don't cry, okay?" He said, Only to find that she was crying even harder.

Indeed, women are such strange creatures.

Originally, at the beginning, everything was fake crying, but as she cried, Sister Lin thought of her parents and her best friend.She disappeared for no reason. For the original world, she was afraid that she was really dead.How sad and sad her parents must be. She is an unfilial daughter, and her soul has returned to another world before even her parents came to take care of her.

Thinking of the sad scene of her parents made her feel even more sad, so unconsciously, she cried even more sadly and resentfully.

Weeping one after another, the gentle male god was listening, and his heart was broken.

In the past few days we had been together, he had never seen this girl Xiao Lin appearing in a sad mood.In the impression of these few days, she was cheerful all day long, even though she became a wandering spirit, she still chatted and laughed with him, and occasionally teased him with jokes.He also thought for more than a moment that if this girl is still alive, she should be a pistachio that can bring joy to everyone around her.He even had a faint idea in his heart that if she could get her body back, he also wanted to visit her.

But today he raised the question inadvertently, but stabbed the opponent's wound severely and sprinkled a handful of salt.

It's a pity that no matter what he said, Miss Xiao Lin just sobbed at the round table and ignored him.Hua Manlou knew that it was useless to talk too much, so she could only sit here quietly, waiting for her to cry enough before talking.

In the quiet room on the second floor, Hua Manlou looked at the beautiful scenery outside the window, and his heart was full of emotions.

Now he can see the scenery outside, although it is only a black and white picture, but it is undeniable that he only saw it after Miss Xiao Lin came.He also had the luck of this Miss Xiaolin. If she left him, would the world return to its original state?Hua Manlou was not sure, nor did he dare to continue thinking about this question.

After listening to Lin Meizi's crying for half an hour, she finally stopped crying.

When she stopped her tears and raised her head, her originally dark and bright eyes were as red as a rabbit's eyes swollen like walnuts. This kind of appearance fell into Hua Manlou's eyes, and he was even more annoyed.Hastily said: "Miss Xiaolin, are you all right now? Do you want to go back to my body and rest?"

Crying is indeed a very exhausting thing, even crying in a wandering state, it is a waste of energy.

When she heard Hua Manlou's question, she nodded quickly and said, "I'm tired, I'm going to sleep." Immediately she got up and moved closer to him.

Do you want to go back into his body? When Hua Manlou saw her neatly standing up, she also stood up, but the moment she stood up, the corner of her eye accidentally caught sight of her clothes at the moment again. It made the male god blush into a monkey's ass.

Although in the past two days, he has always warned himself not to do this in his heart, but the peripheral vision in the corner of his eyes always swims around uncontrollably.Fortunately, at night, his eyes were not so clear, and since she was facing away from him, he also closed his eyes, so he rarely saw.During the day, she was even more unable to come out of his body, so the embarrassing scene was greatly reduced.

Just now, I saw it accidentally again.

But Sister Lin has only been crying for a while, and she has no energy. Now she wants to go back to his body as a marionette and sleep with her eyes closed.

For returning to the body of the male god, Lin Meizi has become accustomed to a posture, that is, throwing herself into the arms of the male god, because when she gets close to the male god, she will be sucked back by the own soul ps adsorption panel function of time travel.

At the beginning, Sister Lin was really not used to it.

That kind of posture is like throwing arms at a man, but after a long time, she got used to it.

As for Hua Man Lou, it feels quite uncomfortable to face such a glamorous scene when she is so white and green at the moment.

He, Hua Manlou, is a gentleman, but he is also a normal man.Every morning when I get up, I have to face such a scene, and I have to sleep with her at night.To be honest, he also has a feeling of anxiety in his heart these days.

When he watched Miss Xiao Lin throwing herself into his arms, at this moment, he suddenly wanted to reach out and hug her.

However, his body was more honest than his thoughts, and he didn't realize what he had done until he felt a gust of wind rushing towards his face and the feeling of emptiness between his arms.At that moment, there was a kind of sadness and loss in his heart.He couldn't tell why, he just thought that if Miss Xiaolin had a body, she wouldn't be so wronged to stay with him.

In the afternoon of spring, the sun was shining brightly, and the flowers on the Baihua Building were all in bloom, and the fragrance was pleasant.

When the breeze blew slowly, the feeling of the fragrance of the flowers rushed to the face, making Huamanlou stand there in a daze, staring at the beautiful scenery in a daze.