Cannon fodder love rival of Jackie Chan Aotian

Wu Tang didn't see anything wrong from the expressions of these two people, as if it was normal for him not to know this thing.

He narrowed his eyes, and his heart sank by two points.

"Tang'er, there's nothing you can do about it. Your father left early, and our orphans and widows are helpless in the capital. We can only rely on your cousin to find a way out. Don't blame my mother for being cruel."

As she spoke, the beautiful woman opened up the lip balm, took a wooden brush inlaid with gold, and dipped it twice.

Wu Tang came back to his senses, what the beautiful woman said just now seemed to have some meaning.

But this is lip balm?

Wu Tang's eyes fell on the brush head. Although he had never seen it before, he could roughly guess the specific use from the maid's description just now.

Seeing that the beautiful woman was about to smear the brush on his lips, his face flushed immediately, his pale lips subconsciously clenched, and he stood up abruptly.

"I don't need this thing!" Wu Tang pursed her lips tightly, smearing blood.

"No, I'll leave the rest to you, but you can't look sick when you go to see your cousin, you have to use this lip balm."

The beautiful woman stopped her movements and frowned, her eyelids were pink and her expression seemed angry and resentful, and then she wanted to smear Wu Tang.

"Why?" Even though Wu Tang was in a good mood, he couldn't help getting angry at this moment, his palms clenched into fists, "I am..."

Wu Tang originally wanted to say that he was a man, why did he have to dress up as a woman?But the sentence stuck in his throat and he couldn't get it out.

The two "men" seemed to be turned into forbidden words by the power of some rules in the dark, and he couldn't speak half a word even though he was struggling with all his strength.

Wu Tang's eyes widened in surprise, and his face suddenly turned pale.

He tried a variety of methods and tried every means to hint, but the other party didn't respond if he said something obvious, and he couldn't say it at all if he said something obvious.

In the end, Wu Tang clenched his teeth and uttered the last sentence: "This is an illusion, you and I are in a daze, and I am not your daughter."

Unexpectedly, he finally said this sentence, and he was overjoyed.

But this illusion seemed to deliberately make him overjoyed and saddened. The two people in front of him stood still as if they didn't hear it.

"What did Tang'er just say?" The beautiful woman seemed to wake up from a dream, her eyes scattered for a moment and then gathered again.

The light in Wu Tang's eyes disappeared instantly, and he suddenly felt the maliciousness of this illusion, as if he wanted people around him to treat him as a woman and play him as a joke, but he couldn't tell the truth no matter what.

"It's nothing..." Wu Tang sat back down again, and didn't stop the beautiful woman from dressing him up, but didn't have any unnecessary reactions.

The next moment, there was an itchy touch on his lips. He saw the bright color of his lips in the dim yellow turbid copper mirror, and hurriedly moved his eyes away as if he had been scalded, his back trembled, and the drooping eyelashes covered the There was a vicious look in his eyes.

Although he is used to being arrogant, he is well aware of the principle of feng shui rotation, and he can bend and stretch even if he knows the current affairs.

But if you know it, you know, it has been several years since the last time that I experienced this feeling of humiliation. Wutang's forehead and temples hurt suddenly. After he escapes from the illusion, he must set this illusion to torture him a hundred times. return.

In fact, it has not been a few years, it just happened a few days ago, Wu Tang suddenly remembered what happened last time on Yu Ji's boat, and his expression was in a daze.

I don't know if Shimen and Yu Ji escaped from the canyon, Wu Tang's heart was blocked, and he became more and more curious about Cousin Nayu.