"Let me show you something!"
Shen Tang said this almost off the cuff.
Qi Shan took a step back and asked cautiously, "What are you looking at?"
Shen Tang stopped pulling at his belt, and tied the bow back on under Qi Shan's puzzled look. He actually saw some embarrassment on the face of the always "shameless" Shen Xiaolangjun, and his earlobes were so red that they were about to bleed.
"Yuanliang, don't say anything first. Stop, stand there and don't move. I'm fine. Just think I got kicked in the head by a motorcycle." Shen Tang realized what he had said belatedly. He covered his forehead with a headache and raised his hand to stop Qi Shan from going forward. He didn't forget to shift the blame, "It's all because of you guys. You kept calling me 'little young master' and 'little young master' all day long. I really thought I had such a part."
Qi Shan raised his eyebrows: "What exactly do you want to do?"
Shen Tang: "I wanted to take off my shirt at first."
Qi Shan's eyes twitched, and he controlled his temper and said, "It's getting late and the dew is heavy. Why are you taking off your clothes for no reason? Aren't you afraid of catching a cold?"
Shen Tang slapped his thigh and agreed, "So I changed my mind in a flash and decided not to take it off! Who made me look like an 11-12-year-old? The parts that should have developed haven't developed yet. Even if I take off my shirt, I think Li Li's upper body will look more like a woman than mine!"
To be honest, there's a reason why the poisonous spider has such powerful body. The muscles, the figure, and the ups and downs of the muscles have a unique beauty.
On the other hand, Shen Tang
There really isn't any ups and downs at all.
You won't attract any attention even if you go out shirtless.
Maybe someone will say, "You have no pectoral muscles or abdominal muscles, your ribs are visible, and you have a skinny body, and you still have the nerve to show them off."
"So I had to give up my attention halfway and take off my pants."
"If Young Master Shen wants to go to the toilet, just choose a place by yourself." Qi Shan's face became darker as he listened, and he turned around and prepared to leave. His experience told him that Young Master Shen had started talking nonsense again - this young master was good in every way, except for his big mouth.
"Yuanliang, don't go yet. I really want to be honest with you... Bah, tell you everything. If you miss this opportunity, you won't be able to get it again." Shen Tang stretched out her hand to stop Qi Shan who turned around without mercy. In the end, it was her sudden inspiration that successfully stopped him. She said, "I haven't even told Wu Hui a secret that even he doesn't know. Don't you want to know?"
Considering the "secret that even Chu Wuhui doesn't know", Qi Shan is willing to spend some patience to listen to Shen Tang's nonsense.
He said, "You say!"
Shen Tang said, "Then I'll continue. I was just about to take off my pants when you asked me. I suddenly remembered something very serious. There is a difference between us as men and women. Although I'm still young, the Book of Rites says 'seven-year-olds should not sit together'. I'm already eleven or twelve years old. If I really did that, would I be considered a hooligan? Fortunately, I stopped in time and the crime was stopped."
Qi Shan smiled coldly after hearing this.
"What does Mr. Shen want to express?"
"Express my gender!"
Qi Shan sneered: "Is this what you want to say?"
"Uh... yeah."
Qi Shan rolled his eyes impatiently: "It's getting late and the dew is heavy, Mr. Shen, go back and have a good sleep, don't dream."
Shen Tang's head was buzzing with confusion at his reaction, and his expression was blank—no, she had been so honest, why didn't she believe it? Qi Shan took a step forward, and Shen Tang trotted after him, shouting unconvinced, "What do you mean by 'dream'?"
Does he have to wait for a few years until this body has its menstrual period or its secondary sexual characteristics develop clearly before he will believe that she is a woman
“Is it so hard to believe that I’m a woman???”
Qishan speaks out frankly.
"It's difficult, harder than climbing to heaven."
If you ask yourself honestly, Zhai Le looks more like a boudoir girl than Shen Xiaolangjun. If Shen Xiaolangjun could bother the black-faced man in the pigpen less, perhaps this funny nonsense would have some credibility.
Shen Tang: “…”
She has never suffered such a great injustice in her life!
Spreading on the bed, Shen Tang tossed and turned like a pancake and couldn't fall asleep. He couldn't help but sit up and knocked on Chu Yao's door. Chu Yao was a light sleeper and woke up soon to open the door. He thought it was Lin Feng, but then he thought the time was wrong.
Upon closer inspection, the person who came was Wu Lang.
"Goro, come in, are you having a nightmare?"
Seeing that Shen Tang's forehead was covered with sweat, he thought that he was young and was frightened by a nightmare, so he stood up and poured Shen Tang a glass of water.
Shen Tang gulped down the tea, and her anger subsided a little. She believed that there were still normal people in this world: "Wu Hui, I want to tell you something, don't be afraid!"
Qi Shan, who was still awake next door, heard the noise and snorted coldly.
Chu Yao said with a smile: "Yao won't be afraid."
He became more and more convinced that Shen Tang was having a nightmare. If there was enough sugar, he would have given Wu Lang two to try, as it could calm a child's night crying.
Shen Tang asked seriously: "Do you believe that I am a woman?"
Chu Yao was stunned for a moment, and seemed to understand something. He comforted him in a gentle voice: "Wu Lang, those are all nightmares, fake, not real."
He guessed that the nightmare must be related to the silkworm room and castration. As the saying goes, "What you think about during the day, you dream about at night." Wu Lang had been thinking about castrating the piglets the next day, so it was possible that he dreamed about himself. So he comforted himself again.
“…” Shen Tang.
"Puchi—" Qi Shan from next door couldn't help laughing.
Shen Tang: “…”
She wanted to strangle Qi Bushan next door right now!
"Wuhui, you don't believe it?"
Seeing Shen Tang's change of usual expression, with serious eyes and solemn attitude, Chu Yao felt that something in his head was touched. He had a vague premonition of something bad happening and couldn't help but become more serious.
"Wu Lang, you were having a nightmare."
It’s not that Chu Yao has any gender discrimination - in fact, in this world, strength is the first criterion for division because of literary and martial courage. Literary and martial courage are always "T0", discriminating against all evil spirits and monsters, followed by gender, region, and race.
As a veteran who has experienced all kinds of life in the market, Chu Yao has become very "down-to-earth" after more than a decade of wandering. However, "down-to-earth" does not mean "down-to-earth". There is really no girl like Wu Lang in the world...
Let's count down what Goro has done...
Haha, who believes it
Seeing that Shen Tang was in a bad mood, he tactfully suggested: "If Wulang likes women's clothes, why don't we ask a woman who is good at sewing to make two pieces tomorrow?"
You can also buy cosmetics.
It’s no big deal!
Shen Tang covered his face with his hands, feeling that he could not clear himself even if he jumped into the Yellow River. "Since you and Yuan Liang don't believe it, I won't force you. But I'll be frank with you. If you two really find out that I'm a woman, don't complain to me... I'm not responsible for after-sales service! Gender issues cannot be changed with current technology."
After much persuasion, Chu Yao sent away Wu Lang, who was suspected to be his "nightmare" and was playing tricks on him. Looking back, he felt that something was wrong.
He knocked on the neighboring door.
"Do you believe it?"
The person inside the house asked back: "Do you believe it?"
The two people inside and outside the house fell into a strange silence.
The two of them naturally answered with disbelief.
Can-
Chu Yao: "If it is true, what can we do?"
"What are you going to do?"
Thinking of the scholar's way that had sustained me for many years and which I had only used this time, I felt that I was in a dilemma and sighed.
"This is destiny, it cannot be changed."
Qi Shan sneered: "If you can't change, then I can?"
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