The True Man In the Feminist World

Sister Qin Qin came over immediately after taking a shower. She was wearing loose short-sleeved silk pajamas. She was originally very casual and a little cute pajamas. But because of her hot body, she bulged forward and turned back. Very sexy, even erotic.

　　 Coupled with the slightly curly hair and charming smile just after washing, it is indescribably seductive and full of color! Boy killer!

　　 Not right! It is not the clothes or sister Qinqin's body that is pornographic, but his thoughts!

　　 "Sister Qinqin, you have finished washing."

　　 Zhang Hao immediately turned his head, looked at the computer without squinting, and was successfully distracted by the magical news on the computer.

　　 The beauty was taken care of by the rich with a monthly salary of 50,000 yuan, and was sent to the hospital on the first night (photo)

　　 The magical thing is of course not this **** title party, but this content, how rich the rich actually take the golf ball? That one is simply frantic! Can't understand!

　　 Then the editor arranged a golf ball randomly searched on the Internet.

　　 A lot of comments, Regal Happy Ball, delicious and lazy, don’t want to work harder, ask Regal for contact information...

　　 "Yes, I came here to make you blow your hair. My sister just helped you blow for so long. Isn't it your turn now?"

　　 Zhang Qianqin fluttered her long hair, graceful, and walked over with a smile.

　　 "It can still be like this..."

When Zhang Hao heard the words, he didn’t know if Sister Qinqin was joking, but of course he was willing to serve him whether or not. He got up and took the hair dryer on one side, gestured to Sister Qinqin, and smiled: "Okay. Sister Qinqin, please sit down."

　　 Zhang Qianqin was not embarrassed at all. He sat down naturally, stretched his waist, and narrowed his eyes expectantly, "I wanted to enjoy this a long time ago."

Zhang Hao reached out and grabbed a hand of Qinqin's long hair, and wanted to joke that he was losing a lot. It would take a long time for these hairs to be several times longer, but before he could say it, he was caught in front of him. A large swath of snowy white attracts, almost without the nosebleeds of sister Qinqin.

　　 horrible!

　　 Zhang Hao clutched his hot nose and his head was as white as the snow in front of him. Sister Qinqin was wearing loose pajamas in a vacuum. He looked down from a condescending position and knew what kind of beauty he would see!

　　 wait a minute! Don't panic!

　　 Try to imagine... Since women's **** in this world are equivalent to men's trophies, they are actually nothing more than seeing a Ding Ding accidentally, um, just a Ding Ding, nothing to panic.

　　 Zhang Hao's mind is already a bit unclear, but he finally calmed down with his wild thoughts, and opened it... that's weird!

　　 "Sister Qinqin, I'll go to the bathroom first, your hair is so long, I have to be ready to blow it for you for a few hours." Zhang Hao forced his eyes away and smiled bitterly.

　　 "If you look at it this way, you're very bad, then I'll give you this."

　　 Zhang Qianqin suddenly turned into a palm-sized big rock snake puppet, just like a magic trick, and handed it to Zhang Hao.

　　 Zhang Hao was taken aback. He didn't expect that Sister Qin Qin suddenly gave a gift, and this time it was a very cheap gift, and he accepted it without any psychological pressure.

　　 "I saw it by accident before, and I remembered that there seems to be this in your room, so I bought it." Seeing Zhang Hao in a daze, Zhang Qianqin smiled and explained casually.

　　 "Oh, thank Sister Qinqin, I really like this, then I will go to the bathroom first."

Although it seems a bit rusty to always say thank you politely to Sister Qinqin, Zhang Hao subconsciously thanked him, then went to the toilet immediately, and came back after a while and found Sister Qinqin was watching the video without blowing her hair. It seems to be determined to wait for him to blow.

　　 Zhang Hao wouldn't mind at first, let alone just received the gift, grabbed sister Qin Qin's slightly wet hair, couldn't help but praised: "Sister Qin Qin, your hair is really good, it feels very comfortable to the touch."

　　 "It's very comfortable to be touched by you."

　　 Zhang Qianqin leaned back and closed his eyes comfortably.

　　Don't say such ambiguous words!

　　 Zhang Hao couldn't help holding his forehead, he was still so terrible! Big and white...at a glance...

　　 He forcibly looked away and looked at the computer, only to realize that Sister Qin Qin was watching Pokemon, and he diverted his attention to chat with Sister Qin Qin, "Does Sister Qin Qin like to watch this too?"

Looking at the familiar scene, he couldn't help but smile. This childhood memory didn't seem to be destroyed, but when he just thought about it, he saw a big rock snake suddenly sprang out of the ground, making the sound of a girl roaring and roaring. Pikachu also uttered Pika Pika with a loli tone.

　　 "Am I special..."

Zhang Hao suddenly couldn't stand it. He turned on the hair dryer and started blowing her hair for Sister Qinqin. He didn't take a peek, just watching Sister Qinqin look so defenseless. He was very entangled whether to remind her, he suddenly regretted not reminding her earlier , It’s not weird to be reminded now after watching it for so long...

　　 "Haohao...that, although it's very comfortable, it looks like my sister's hair will burn after blowing it down."

　　 Zhang Qianqin's voice suddenly rang, causing Zhang Hao, who had been lost for some time, to regain his senses.

"Oh oh oh! Is it okay already? I thought it would take a while to blow for a long time~www.NovelMTL.com~ Zhang Hao touched the dry and supple head of sister Moqinqin, turned off the hair dryer awkwardly, and raised her head. Looking at the ceiling, I lost my mind by accident, but fortunately, my hand movement didn't stop.

"that's it."

Zhang Qianqin lowered his head and raised the corner of his mouth slightly, still having no intention of getting up, suddenly patted his thigh and raised his head and asked, "I must be tired after standing for so long? Do you want to sit on my sister's thigh, now my sister does not have a boyfriend? It’s all yours. Let’s watch TV together."

　　 "Do all men sit on their girlfriends' laps!?"

　　 Zhang Hao asked with a look of stunned expression. Although he knew the answer vaguely, he still wanted to ask it subconsciously when he heard this. It was just that his gaze immediately tilted to the side when he saw something that he shouldn't be looking at.

　　 "Right? What's the matter? Is it possible that there are still women sitting on the boyfriend's lap?" Zhang Qianqin didn't expect Zhang Hao to ask this question suddenly, and answered in confusion.

　　 "There should be... after all, there is nothing strange in the world..."

　　 Zhang Hao tried his best to recall that there seemed to be men in the world sitting on the lap of a 300-jin girlfriend, so there should be some here too. No matter what, he won’t sit on his girlfriend’s lap and act like a baby! The picture is so spicy!

Don’t say it’s a girlfriend. He can’t even sit on Qinqin’s thighs. Zhang Hao feels that if he agrees, he will lose precious things as soon as he sits down. So he moved the chair to one side and tactfully refused: “It’s okay, anyway. There are so many chairs."

　　 Zhang Qianqin didn’t force it either. The two sat on the computer to review their childhood classics and watched carefully the warm story of a girl from Zhenxin Town and Pikachu wearing a bow...

　　 (Seeing that there are readers asking if there is a group, I have said what the author said at the bottom of Chapter 101.)