Rebirth of the National Male God

"what is your purpose?"

Sihuang asked.

Feng Manzhu knows that when communicating with some people, it's best to tell the truth and not to beat around the bush. "I said no purpose, do you believe it?"

Si Huang smiled, "I believe it, but help without purpose will make me feel very insecure."

Feng Manzhu scolded a little demon in her heart, and laughed so charmingly that she didn't pay for her life, but her words were a real warning.

"Let's be honest, I admire your talent very much, and I want to accept you as a direct student. As for the other things, I probably think it's very interesting and interesting." Her beautiful eyes looked at Si Huang, "If it wasn't for me to smell When you get some tastes that don't exist, you really don't think you are a woman." In the end, she couldn't help but ask curiously: "Why and what is the situation that made you pretend to be a man for so long since you were young? "

Can one smell 'non-existence'? So what is this smell, and where did Feng Manzhu smell it? Sihuang was surprised by Feng Manzhu's natural attitude when she said these words, as if she believed that she would not be surprised and could understand.

Sihuang felt as if he had inadvertently come into contact with a mysterious realm, a realm that he had never been aware of or touched in his previous life.

Her mind kept turning, the expression on her face became more indifferent, and she could not see any doubts in her heart. She said to Feng Manzhu, "Teacher can guarantee that my gender will not be revealed, and I will tell you the reason."

After the previous terrifying momentum subsided, the young man's eyes were clear and clean, his eyebrows were clear and soft, and he looked quite elegant and harmless. Feng Manzhuming knew that she might be acting, but she couldn't help but look amazing and itchy, thinking to herself: Even if she knew she was a woman, she didn't feel disobedient at all, she was so handsome!

"How could the teacher expose her students?" Feng Manzhu wanted to accept Si Huang even more. She had an intuition that as long as Si Huang was accepted as a student, Jinghua's campus life would no longer be so boring and would change. be colorful. The most important thing is that, if nothing else, just because Si Huang exudes a taste that suits her very well, as well as this perfect and exquisite appearance and special personality, she feels that she has reserved people and put them by her side. Pleasant to the eye.

"Okay." Si Huang shrugged helplessly and stared straight at Feng Manzhu's clear eyes. People with such eyes wouldn't say one thing and do another. Otherwise, the other party doesn't have to say it directly after discovering it, and can operate it secretly and catch her off guard.

"It's an honor for me to have such a beautiful woman as a direct teacher." She naturally showed a gentleman's smile, with gentle ripples in her eyes.

If it is a young girl, seeing her like this, it is estimated that her face is red and her heart is overwhelmed. On the other hand, Feng Manzhu's cheeks flushed red, and her eyes gleamed. She rushed to Si Huang and reached out to hold her in her arms, shouting, "Oh my God, you little devil, you little devil. , is simply here to harm the world, how many women's hearts have you lost with this look?"

"..." Being hugged like this is really unaccustomed to Si Huang, who doesn't like to have too much physical contact with strangers for the first time.

However, what surprised her was that her body did not instinctively reject Feng Manzhu.

Probably because Feng Manzhu's eyes didn't have any evil thoughts, and the shining eyes were clearly the love of the elders for the juniors. This kind of look was too familiar to Si Huang, and could often be seen in Grandma Yu.

Feng Manzhu's body is very plump, and her height is also about 1.75 meters. When the two were pressed together, Si Huang felt the softness of his chest, and when he looked down, his eyelids twitched. From this angle, I happened to see the woman's white and delicate half-snowball hidden in the black collar.

Just as Si Huang was about to turn his eyes away, he heard a narrow smile, "Look at the teacher, let the teacher see how your development is going?" He stretched out his sinful hand.

It's a pity that the hand was easily grabbed halfway before reaching the destination. "Teacher, I'm very curious about how you smell the non-existent smell on me? Will there be others like you in this school?"

"What's so strange about this, because I'm the same kind of person as you, teacher." Feng Manzhu tried to exert force, but was held still and stared at Si Huang with a bit of sorrow.

It's a pity that beauty can't tempt Si Huang, she asked calmly: "What kind of people, why don't I know."

"It's still pretending." Feng Manzhu stared at her neck, "This Adam's apple is very real, it doesn't look like it was disguised with a prop, is this your ability, is it to change the bones of your body in a small range, or are you really Asexual? Ah, no. Asexuals don't taste like that."

There is so much information in this sentence...

Si Huang's pupils trembled, but a trace of excitement ignited in his heart.

It was as if there was a Pandora's box in front of her, tempting her to open it and showing her a different world.

It never occurred to her that she was not the only one who was special. It turned out that there might be special people around her, but she couldn't get in touch with her in her previous life.

This kind of unknown is very dangerous, but it is because of the unknown that you need to integrate and figure it out faster, and show everything clearly in front of your eyes, so that you will not be passive in the future.

The Sihuang in this life is not afraid of the unknown, and even pursues it a little morbidly, in order to see through all the truth in the fog of the previous life, and love to challenge.

"Teacher knows a lot." His smiling voice was like pure white silk soaked in red wine, revealing a dazzling seductive color little by little.

Feng Manzhu was captured for a moment by this sudden smile. She smiled brightly, lightly and gracefully. Her eyes were misty, and there was an inner edge. This edge is not piercing, but like a beautiful and gorgeous sword, not for killing people. Just to be enshrined and admired by others, even the blade light of Kaifeng is as beautiful as the ice of winter snow reflecting the beauty of sunlight.

The most touching thing was her voice. Feng Manzhu was blank for a moment and didn't even know how to describe it. She just felt eager to listen for a while longer.

"The teacher hasn't answered me yet. Will there still be people in the school who can recognize my true identity at a glance like the teacher?"

"No... uh!" The words blurted out, Feng Manzhu snapped back to her senses, and then stepped back like an electric shock, getting away from the action of being close to Si Huang, her expression a little dissatisfied and cautious, "There is something wrong with your voice too! ?"