"It's okay, just a hunt." He said with a serious look in his eyes, staring at the direction where the two men left.
In the evening, after dinner, the two sat opposite each other. Xuanyuan Moze looked at Feng Jiu, who was sitting opposite him, staring at her servant clothes, and asked with a smile: "Didn't you say you would stay here for a few months? Are you going to stay here with me like this? Are you not going to wash off the makeup on your face?"
Feng Jiu held her chin with both hands and looked at him with a smile: "So what kind of me do you want to see? In women's clothes?" Seeing the expectation in his eyes, she was surprised and laughed: "Do you want to see me wearing women's clothes?"
Being stared at and teased by her like this, Xuanyuan Moze's ears turned red and his face was slightly uncomfortable. He turned his eyes away slightly and coughed lightly: "You look beautiful in women's clothes."
"So, I don't look good in men's clothes?" Her eyes were full of smiles, and she looked at the man with red ears with amusement. Yes, yes, how could she forget that this man was a man who was both sultry and arrogant
Thinking of her androgynous appearance in men's clothing, he looked at her steadily and said, "In men's clothing, she is handsome and evil, but in women's clothing..."
"How about women's clothing?" she asked, tilting her head slightly.
The man opposite her had a pair of deep black pupils that were gleaming like stars. He stared at her and said, "Women's clothing, enchanting and charming."
She was indeed extremely beautiful in a red dress, so charming and attractive that even he couldn't help but be moved and couldn't take his eyes off her. However, she rarely wore women's clothes, and her charming and seductive look in women's clothes was even rarer.
Whenever he thought of her deliberate temptation, he would feel a surge of restlessness in his body. He seldom got emotional in the past, and even when he did, he was suppressed by the thousand-year-old coldness in his body. However, ever since the coldness was relieved, and he was practicing the most powerful and masculine martial arts, and now that she was hanging around him, it was a test for him.
Fengjiu couldn't help but laugh at his expression. A woman dresses to please herself. Logically speaking, now that she is by his side, she really shouldn't be hanging around him with a face he doesn't recognize and wearing a servant's uniform.
Originally, she hadn't thought much about it and thought it was okay. However, after hearing his words and seeing his expectant expression, she turned her eyes slyly, took a sip of the tea, and said with a smile: "But I like to wear men's clothes, what should I do?"
Hearing this, he looked at her, his eyes falling from her smiling face to her chest, frowning slightly, as if he was very distressed: "It's not good for your development to wear men's clothes all the time."
"Puff! Hahahahaha..."
Fengjiu burst out laughing, put down the tea in her mouth and laughed out loud.
Feeling a little uncomfortable with her laughter, he glanced at her with some embarrassment and said, "What's so funny? This is the truth." With her growing body, she would have been stunted if she kept binding her chest.
The secret guards in the dark couldn't help but grin when they heard the meaningless words of the two people, especially their master, who turned out to be such a person.
They had always thought that he was pure and unattached! They had never thought of coaxing the servant to change back into women's clothes. But, was this servant actually a woman? They really couldn't tell. His master's taste was really strange. He actually liked this servant... a woman