Chapter 1205: The adorable little general who has become the "Oiran" (90)
It's not just chaos.
In this daze, Feng Lan actually felt that many strange fragments of pictures suddenly popped up in his mind, constantly beating his memory and consciousness.
These pictures are extremely strange. The men or women who appear in the pictures are all wearing strange clothes that he has never seen before.
But the two faces, which were clearly very different in each picture, made him feel so familiar with everything they did.
Familiar is like having experienced it firsthand.
Thinking of this, Feng Lan couldn't help being taken aback.
Also subconsciously forgot to respond to Xiang Xing.
"……Well?"
Perceiving the man's sudden distraction, the little guy couldn't help letting go of him slowly, his little head tilted, and his pink lips pressed to stare at him.
He hummed Nuonuodily, and the words were full of anger, "Brother Fenglan, how can you be distracted..."
No one is distracted at this time!
Or, because her charm is not big enough, Brother Fenglan doesn't bother to concentrate...
Thinking of this, Xiang Xing flattened his mouth, and couldn't help lowering the soft corners of his eyes in depression.
Upon seeing this, Feng Lan was relieved from the confusion in his head and hurriedly embraced the little man in his arms again.
Repeatedly comforted: "Xing'er, I was wrong, I shouldn't be distracted..."
"……Humph."
Xiang Xing shrank into Feng Lan's arms and rolled his eyes a little angry.
But he felt that the man paused slightly.
Immediately afterwards, he suddenly grabbed her arms and helped her up from his arms.
Soon, he nodded, said nothing, only stared at her deeply.
The question mark on the little guy's face.
How do you feel... Brother Fenglan is a little weird.
Thinking about it, Xiang Xing pursed her pink lips, can't help narrowing his soft eyes, carefully observing the man's wink.
However, he suddenly realized that at this moment, there was a trace of long-lost madness in his eyes.
Just like when I first arrived in this world, when I saw him for the first time, that kind of wanton and light madness.
The little guy was startled, and couldn't help being taken aback.
No, right?
He, he wouldn't be going to perform an on-the-spot illness at this time...
And if it’s too ridiculous, it’s too ridiculous.
Just as Xiang Xing's face was blinded.
Feng Lan's whole body seemed to sway, and immediately afterwards, the corners of her thin lips were suddenly enchanted and evil.
"Xing'er, Xing'er,"
He suddenly spoke to her softly.
In the hoarse words, there is boundless temptation, "Xing'er, I want to hear you play the qin...you caress the first tune to me, okay?"
"……what?"
Xiang Xing didn't react a bit, he couldn't help but opened his eyes blankly.
But the man flashed out involuntarily.
When I came back, there was already a guqin in front of the little guy.
"Xing'er, I haven't heard you play the piano for a long time"
Feng Lan suddenly pulled up her little arm, shook it lightly, and chuckled at her with a smile, "You play one, just play one, okay"
"……what."
Xiang Xing swallowed subconsciously.
There was a hint of helplessness in my heart.
Good boy, he seems to be really sick...
Moreover, because he hadn't fallen ill for too long, she suddenly became a little uncomfortable.
Thinking of this, the little guy paused, and couldn't help shaking his little head abruptly.
"Okay, let me play."
After taking a deep breath, a sweet smile was immediately conjured up, and her soft eyes blinked earnestly, "Then, what tune will Brother Fenglan want to listen to?..."White?"