Rebirth of the National Male God

"what is your purpose?"

Si Huang asked.

Feng Manzhu knows that to communicate with some people, it's best to tell the truth and don't make a mistake. "I said there is no purpose, do you believe it?"

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

Feng Manzhu secretly cursed the little evildoer in his heart, smiled so charmingly that he could not pay for his life, but the words were a real warning.

"To be honest, I admire your talents and want to accept you as a direct student. As for other things, I probably find it very interesting and interesting." Her beautiful eyes looked at Si Huang's body, "If not, I can smell it. When it comes to smells that don't exist, you really wouldn't think that 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 childhood? "

Can one smell the smell of "non-existence"? So what exactly is this smell, and where does Feng Manzhu smell it? Si Huang was surprised at Feng Manzhu's natural attitude when he said this, as if he believed that he would not be surprised and could understand.

Si Huang felt as if he had accidentally touched a mysterious realm, a realm that he had never noticed or touched in his previous life.

As her mind kept turning, the expression on her face became more indifferent. She couldn't see the doubts in her heart at all. She said to Feng Manzhu: "The teacher can guarantee that my gender will not be revealed, and I will tell you the reason."

After the terrifying aura before, the boy's eyes are clear and clean, his brows are clear and soft, and he looks quite elegant and harmless. Feng Manzhuming knew that she might be acting, but couldn't help but look amazing and itchy. He thought: Even if she knows she is a woman, she doesn't feel inconsistent at all, she's so handsome!

"How could a teacher expose his students?" Feng Manzhu wanted to accept Si Huang even more. She had an intuition that as long as he accepted Si Huang as a student, the campus life in Jinghua would not be so boring and change. Be colorful. The most important thing is that even if it’s nothing else, Si Huang exudes a taste that suits her appetite very well, as well as this perfect and exquisite appearance and special personality. She feels that she has reserved people and put them around. Pleasing to the eye.

"Okay." Si Huang shrugged his shoulders a little helplessly, and stared at Feng Manzhu's clear eyes. People with such eyes would not say one thing or another. Otherwise, you don't have to say it directly after the other party finds it, you can operate it secretly, and hit her off guard.

"It is an honor for me to have such a beautiful woman as a personal teacher." She naturally showed a gentleman's smile, her eyes rippled gently.

If it were a young girl, seeing her look like this, she would blush and be at a loss. On the other hand, Feng Manzhu, with the same red cheeks and bright eyes, rushed to Si Huang, stretched out his hands and hugged her into his arms, and yelled: "Oh my god, you little fairy little evil , It is simply here to harm the world, how many women's hearts have been lost with this appearance?"

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

However, to her surprise, her body did not instinctively reject Feng Manzhu.

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

Feng Manzhu's body was very plump, and his height was 1.75 meters tall. When the two were attached to each other, Si Huang felt the softness of his chest, and when he looked down, his eyelids twitched. From this angle, it happens 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, "If you saw the teacher, let the teacher see how you are developing?" He stretched out his sinful hand.

It's a pity that the hand hasn't touched the destination, so I was easily held in the middle, "Teacher, I'm curious how you can smell the non-existent smell on me? Will this school be like you than others?"

"What's so strange about it, because I'm a teacher of the same kind as you." Feng Manzhu tried to use force, but was caught still, and stared at Si Huang a little bit sadly.

It's a pity that beauty can't seduce Si Huang, so she asked calmly: "I don't know what kind of people are like this."

"Pretend." Feng Manzhu stared at her neck, "This Adam's apple is very real. It doesn't seem to be disguised with props. Is this your ability? Is it a small-scale change of your body's bones, or you are really real? Is an asexual person? Ah, no. Asexual person does not taste like this."

This sentence is too informative...

Si Huang's eyes trembled, but there was a hint of excitement in his heart.

As if there was a Pandora's box in front of her, she tempted her to open it, presenting her with a different world.

I never thought that the special person is more than just me. There may be special people around me, but she can't reach it in the previous life.

This kind of unknown is very dangerous, but it is because of the unknown that we have to get into it faster and show everything clearly before our eyes, so that we will not be passive in the future.

The Sihuang in this life is not afraid of the unknown, and even a bit pathologically to pursue, in order to see through all the truth under the mist in the previous life, and love to challenge.

"Teacher knows a lot." The smiling voice is like pure white silk soaked in red wine, a little bit of bright and seductive color from the clarity.

Feng Manzhu was arrested for a moment by this sudden smile. She smiled brightly and elegantly, and her eyes were misty with an inner edge. This edge is not piercing but like a beautiful and gorgeous sword, not for murder. Just for being enshrined and admired by people, even the light of Kaifeng's blade is as beautiful as winter snow reflecting the beauty of sunlight.

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

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

"No...Uh!" The words blurted out, Feng Manzhu suddenly returned to his senses, and then backed back like an electric shock, and got away from the close contact with Si Huang, his expression was a bit dissatisfied and cautious, "Your voice is also problematic! ?"

She forgot that her hand was still being held by Si Huang, and Si Huang's mind at this time also happened to be focused on the issue of identification and the power of the special crowd, and forgot to let Feng Manzhu go.

Feng Manzhu backed in a hurry, pulling Si Huang's body and taking two steps forward with inertia. In front, Feng Manzhu's heel was unstable and half of his body fell on the desk behind.

Si Huang had already reacted when he was pulled down, and he reached out to prop up on the table in time and did not put any pressure on her. As soon as he lowered his head, he saw Feng Manzhu's unhappy expression. He paused and explained, "I'm sorry, my emotions. A bit out of control, but didn't deliberately influence the hypnosis teacher."

Feng Manzhu stayed for two seconds to understand what she meant, and asked in a strange way: "What do you mean... In fact, the voice you usually speak is deliberately controlled by emotions and converged on your true voice?"

"Ok."

"Oh my God, you are so natural to be an artist!"

Feng Manzhu's eyes burst out with intense light, excitedly stretched out his hand to embrace Si Huang, and exclaimed charmingly: "Oh, baby, you are so awesome!"

Si Huang smiled helplessly.

This woman is so unscrupulous because she sees her gender clearly.

However, there is always something called coincidence in this world. When a coincidence happens at a very inappropriate time, it is commonly called dog blood.

The door of the office was just pushed open from the outside.

The sudden door opening made Feng Manzhu and Si Huang both turn their heads to look.

The tall and handsome man stood at the door, staring at them blankly. For a moment, his expression seemed to have changed, and it didn't seem to be.

However, Si Huang felt that Feng Manzhu's body trembled a few times below, and even his charming and charming expression was stiff.

"Oh, baby?" The man at the door walked in, repeating this sentence in his low, magnetic voice, with a somewhat meaningful tone, as if savoring the profoundness of these words.

A pair of dark eyes stared at the two, as sharp as a saw blade.

Under such a close look, Si Huang felt for a moment that he was the one who stole someone and was caught.

Sweeping away this funny thought, Si Huang stood up straight and asked Qin Fan, "When did you come?"

"Just here." Qin Fan stared at her coldly, then paused, a sneer arc appeared at the corner of his mouth, "It came just right."

The two people present felt his anger, but they understood the origin of the anger is different.

Feng Manzhu's complexion recovered a little, and he smiled and said to Qin Fan, "Why did Lord Qin suddenly come to my temple? I'm so sorry, you ran into you after you made a little joke with a student."

Si Huang's eyebrows moved when he heard the words, and the two knew each other.

"This is not a joke." Qin Fan's eyes were deeper, and he warned Feng Manzhu: "The boy at this age can't stand the temptation most. Your behavior has exceeded the standard. It seems that your personality has not converged. You should be sent to another place. Go for training."

Feng Manzhu's face changed when she heard that she was going to be sent to another place, and her eyes were a little frightened. Even Qin Fan said that Si Huang was a boy, and there was no way she could make her laugh inwardly, and hurriedly saved her, "a misunderstanding. , Lord Qin, you know where my mind is, how can I really hook up with others! It's just that Si Huang just agreed to be my personal student, I was a little too happy to do that, definitely not harassing students!"

"Si Huang is also willing, right?" Feng Manzhu turned to ask Si Huang for help.

As a result, he received Si Huang's eyes with ‘just say less and make more mistakes’.

She couldn't help being silent, her words choked. What does this mean?

"Pass the students personally." Qin Fan repeated this sentence again.

Si Huang helped his forehead, and still admitted, "Well, I promised to be her personal student." In order to appease the man, the word ‘student’ was hardened.

As a result, the man's face obviously sank a few degrees, "Go." He walked out first.

Si Huang thought that there was nothing else to do here, so he followed out, and before leaving, asked Feng Manzhu again: "The question just now, the teacher has not answered me."

Feng Manzhu knew what she was asking when he thought about it, and concealed his response: "Don't worry, there are very few people like teachers."

After getting the answer she wanted, Si Huang went out to help her close the door.

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Although it's the first 9 o'clock, ahem! But let's code the update in time, and we will be flying again tonight, so there should be fewer updates tomorrow, and normal updates will be restored the day after tomorrow! ╭（╯3╰）╮