1205. Chapter 1205 The Cute Little General of the "Oiran" (90)

Not just mess.

In this daze, Feng Lan actually felt that many, many strange picture fragments suddenly appeared in his mind, constantly beating his memory and consciousness.

These pictures are extraordinarily strange. The men or women flashing in the pictures are all wearing strange clothes that he has never seen before.

But the two faces, who were clearly very different in each picture, did anything that made him feel so familiar.

Familiar as if you had experienced it firsthand.

Thinking of this, Feng Lan couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

He also subconsciously forgot to respond to Xiang Xing.

"……Well?"

Noticing the man's sudden distraction, the little guy couldn't help but slowly let go of him, tilted his little head, and stared at him with his pink lips pouted.

Nuo Nuo hummed, his words full of anger, "Brother Feng Lan, how can you be distracted..."

How could anyone be distracted at such a time!

Or maybe it's because she's not attractive enough, and brother Feng Lan is too lazy to concentrate...

Thinking of this, Xiang Xing flattened his mouth and lowered the corners of his soft eyes in depression.

Seeing this, Feng Lan recovered from the chaos in her head, and hurriedly embraced the little man back into her arms.

Repeatedly coaxing dotingly: "Xing'er, I was wrong, I shouldn't be distracted..."

"……Humph."

Xiang Xing shrank in Feng Lan's arms and rolled his eyes angrily.

But the man seemed to pause for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, he suddenly grabbed her arms and lifted her up from his arms.

Immediately he nodded, without saying a word, just stared at her deeply.

Look at the question mark on the little guy's face.

How do you feel... Brother Feng Lan is a little weird.

Thinking about it, Xiang Xing pursed her pink lips, and couldn't help squinting her soft eyes, carefully observing the man's eyes.

However, he suddenly realized that at this moment, there was a long-lost madness in his eyes.

Just like when he first came to this world, when he first saw him, that unbridled and light-hearted madness.

The little guy was stunned for a while, and couldn't help being taken aback.

Isn't it right?

He, he is not going to perform a disease on the spot at this time...

And it would be too outrageous to get sick after hitting a baby.

Just when Xiang Xing's face was covered in circles.

I saw Feng Lan's whole body swaying, and then, the corners of the thin lips suddenly evoked in a very charming and evil way.

"Xing'er, Xing'er,"

He suddenly spoke softly to her.

In the hoarse words, there is boundless temptation, "Xing'er, I want to listen to you play the piano... You can play a piece of music for me, will you?"

"……what?"

Xiang Xing didn't react a bit, and couldn't help but stare blankly.

But the man could not help but dodge out.

When he came back, the little guy had a guqin in front of him.

"Xing'er, I haven't heard you play the piano for a long time~"

Feng Lan suddenly pulled up her little arm, shook it gently, and giggled at her, "If you play one song, just play one song, okay?"

"……what."

Xiang Xing swallowed his throat subconsciously.

There was a hint of helplessness in my heart.

Honey, he seems to be really sick...

And, because he hasn't been sick for too long, she's suddenly not used to it.

Thinking of this, the little guy paused and shook his head violently.

"Okay, I play I play."

After taking a deep breath, she immediately brought up a sweet smile, and her soft eyes blinked earnestly, "Then, what song does brother Fenglan want to listen to?..."White"?"