Chapter 1752 Twin Sisters Vs. The Exiled Imperial Master (17)

Looking at the gorgeous red color, Feng Xi looked helplessly at Leng Su beside her.

"You..."

Leng Su took the red dress and stuffed it into Feng Xi's arms, staring at him eagerly: "Master, wait for you to come out, and I will personally tie your hair."

Feng Xi was still unable to resist Leng Su, and went into the inner room holding the red dress.

A few minutes later, Feng Xi came out of the inner room wearing a dazzling red dress and a head of black hair.

The moment Feng Xi came out, Leng Su felt her heart trembling constantly.

Fuck!

He is indeed her man, Leng Su, so beautiful!

Look at this fair skin with this gorgeous red color, it is simply too tempting.

And this chest reveals a large area of ​​beautiful skin...

Leng Su can be said to have feasted her eyes.

Just when Leng Su was watching with relish, a shadow came from above her head.

"Where is the inner clothes?" Feng Xi asked someone with a dark face.

Hearing this, Leng Su pretended to be innocent and said, "Ah? What inner garment? Master, what are you talking about?"

Leng Su continued to stare at Feng Xi's chest while speaking.

Feng Xi: "..."

"Really? The master feels that this red garment is still inappropriate, and decided to continue to wear the white garment..."

As he spoke, Feng Xi turned around and pretended to go inside.

Seeing this, Leng Su hurriedly grabbed Feng Xi's hand and handed her the red inner garment that she had hidden.

Seeing this, Feng Xi glared at her unhappily: "If you dare to tease the master again next time, I will definitely make you look good."

As he spoke, Feng Xi took the garment and went into the inner room again.

Behind him, Leng Su was staring at his departing back.

Ahhh...

Beauty, beauty...

What should I do? I have an inexplicable impulse to pounce on my innocent little white rabbit master.

Soon, Feng Xi walked out of the inner room again.

The style of this painting is completely different from the previous one.

Although still very beautiful, and still very eye-catching, but lacking the charm that tempts people to commit crimes.

Looking at the handsome young man in front of him, Leng Su couldn't help but quickly flash a trace of loss in his eyes...

Ahhh.

The beauty is gone.

"Master, please sit down, I will tie your hair."

Feng Xi sat down in front of the bronze mirror, and Leng Su stood behind him with a wooden comb, combing his black hair again and again.

The process of tying hair was not smooth...

Leng Su scattered a bunch of hair here and there.

Her pair of delicate and smooth little hands always brushed his cheeks, his neck, and his sensitive earlobes from time to time.

It was just a hair tie, but Feng Xi felt like sitting on pins and needles...

Just when Leng Su's little hand brushed his face again, Feng Xi grabbed her hand.

"Master, do it yourself."

There was a full of helplessness in her words.

Hearing this, Leng Su did not let go obediently. She said stubbornly: "No, I can do it."

"Disciple still wants to tie Master's hair for the rest of his life!"

Hearing this, Feng Xi unconsciously let go of Leng Su's hand.

He looked at the bronze mirror in front of him in confusion, looking at the blurry him and her in it, a strange emotion surged in his heart.

Just when Feng Xi was lost in thought, Leng Su finally tied his hair after going through untold hardships (pretending).

"Okay."

Hearing this, Feng Xi was suddenly awakened.

Just when he was about to get up, Leng Su suddenly pressed his shoulder and stopped him.

"What?" Feng Xi looked at her in confusion.

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