Gu Mosao's hand was uncomfortable when being grasped by others, and she wanted to try to pull it back. This girl had a lot of strength: "I didn't want to do anything! Just want to confirm that you are really a woman?"

Jibei let go of his hand.

Gu Moyu retracted his hand and looked at his wrists in red, with a sting: "If you're a man, it's okay. If you're a woman, who likes a female guy? Looks thin and thin, with the same strength as men ...

This made her unhappy, raised her feet, and looked down at him, warning him like a god of death: Are you saying something to try? Watch out for the happiness in your lower body.

He immediately persuaded him. He just felt his egg hurt when he faced the other person with his feet. He begged for mercy: "Jibei, Beiye, Goddess, Lord Yingdi, wife ..."

Wife? Who is your wife?

Ji Bei's eyes increased sternly, his foot was facing him, and he moved gently there, just hitting his crotch, and his foot was still moving forward ...

Gu Moyu was anxious: "Dad, don't move forward, wife is not, you are the most feminine ..."

Talking about that body also moved.

Ji Bei said coldly, "Don't move."

"Okay, I don't move, you don't move ..." He knew she was just scaring her, but maybe she got in a hurry and really went on.

Ji Bei took her foot back without moving. She said, "Remember, don't mess with me."

Without danger, he was naturally less polite to her just now: "Sister? How old are you? By age, you should call me brother."

She didn't reply, and the idea now is to want to hit him: "Talking to you, I suspect that IQ will be lowered."

The other person answered quickly: "That's because your IQ is inherently low."

Ji Bei can't stand it anymore. What did she like about him before? Looking handsome? He's handsome too! good body shape? She hasn't seen any better.

The two old men behind a window kept staring at them.

"This granddaughter and granddaughter is six ~ I'm not afraid that my grandson will be upset in the future." It was great to look at Ji Bei's air.

Ji Shen: ...

Gu Moxian had a crooked thought: "Ji Bei? What would happen if you said that you were a woman? If you went straight?" His mobile phone, entered Ji Bei's Weibo, and posted a post: If Bei Shen is Would you like it?

Someone posted a post soon.

[Handsome Kitami]: If the male god is a female?

[. . . (Gu Moyu)]: If he is a woman, do you still love?

[Take you black and fly you]: Why don't you love? If the northern male god is a female, then I will marry home directly and be a fairy ...

[Jibei 's little national wife]: Although I like him, but if he is really a woman, I am willing to engage in lily

[Master and Lord of the Emperor]: I love the male Emperor of the Emperor. I love a man named Ji Bei, which has nothing to do with his gender.

...

Gu Moming looked at these replies, it was really six, and he laughed crazy, and picked up his mobile phone and looked at Ji Bei: "Your brain powder ... haha"

Ji Bei was dark and expressionless.

I took out my mobile phone and opened a trumpet on Weibo, and sent a message below Gu Moyu's post: If the male god is a woman, I will drop the powder ...

The rest of the words were scolded by herself.

It was scolded within seconds.

[Lao Tzu is your bully]: Upstairs, say bad things about my idol? Be careful of stolen numbers.

[Lovely Huba]: Umm, burst the address and name, I will kill you tomorrow ...

...

Gu Moyu couldn't laugh at this time. He wanted to send Heibei to Weibo, but he helped her.

"Want to drop my fan? See, the power of the fans is united," Ji Bei mocked.

Time passed a long time.

Ji Bei and Gu Moyu are also hurting each other and tired: "Why haven't they returned?"

Gu Mosong knew who they were in Ji Bei's mouth: "Well, neither of their two old foxes left this villa one meter away."

PS: Collection, collection, da da ~