But he is a woman, but his breasts are as flat as a man's, and they are exposed without blushing for anyone to watch. No girl can be as bold as him.
Is this person a man or a woman
The Thousand-faced Young Master turned a blind eye to the strange looks from the maids. After his shirt was torn by Chu Shaoyang, it hung loosely around his waist, revealing his snow-white jade-like upper body skin.
But beneath the snow-white skin, there were scars of varying depths.
"Chu Shaoyang, what do you mean? Do you think I'm dirty? Let me tell you, I'm not dirty at all! I just took a bath and changed clothes in that idiot Tuoba Zheng's house!"
Chu Shaoyang said calmly: "Not only you, but also I have to take a bath. I don't want the smell of men in that room, which will dilute the breath she left behind."
The Thousand-faced Young Master couldn't help but feel suffocated.
This Chu Shaoyang, wouldn't he be so crazy
"Okay, just wash it."
Young Master Qianmian followed the maid into a clean room downstairs, waved his hand and drove the maids out, then sat in the tub and cleaned himself from head to toe.
He subconsciously agreed with Chu Shaoyang's statement.
After washing, he put on a soft robe and tied it with a ribbon. His long hair was spread freely, and he held the peach wood hairpin tightly in his hand.
When he walked out of the clean room, he saw Chu Shaoyang standing in the corridor, with his back to him, and his body was completely new.
"Let's go."
Chu Shaoyang did not look back and climbed up the stairs step by step.
It turns out that this is where she lived.
Young Master Qianmian followed Chu Shaoyang and climbed the stairs step by step. When he heard a slight creaking sound from the wooden ladder, his heart beat involuntarily.
It was as if she was waiting for him upstairs.
When he went upstairs, he was faced with a screen, blocking his view.
Young Master Qianmian had no intention of looking at the patterns on the screen. He walked around the screen and only smelled a light and refreshing breath.
He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
Yes, this is her breath.
She doesn't like incense, so she never uses incense, but she likes the natural fragrance of plants, especially the light and light unknown weed. She always likes to pull some and plant them in the room.
This kind of grass can be found everywhere. It is not a precious thing at all. Mr. Qianmian never knew that the smell of this wild grass can be so good.
Only now did he understand why the upstairs window was ajar and why her smell was still left in the room.
When he opened his eyes, he discovered that unknown weeds were growing in almost every corner of the room.
Haha, this Chu Shaoyang is really deceiving himself to the extreme!
He also took a bath to renew himself and retained her aura, all of which was a lie to himself!
Young Master Qianmian felt contempt in his heart and glared at Chu Shaoyang's back fiercely.
However, this liar is really pathetic!
"This is the room she lived in before. Everything remains the same. I have never moved, and I have not allowed the maids to come up even half a step." Chu Shaoyang said in a cold voice.
There was no discernible rise or fall in his voice, but Young Master Qianmian suddenly felt sad.
"Haha, Chu Shaoyang, if you let me live in the room she lived in and wear the clothes she wore, aren't you afraid that I will blaspheme the woman in your heart?"
Chu Shaoyang's jaw tightened, and he turned back quickly, his eyes as cold as ice.