The story of the cross-dressing boss and the cold swordsman
The young master of the Xie family is also the young lady of the Xie family. In fact, they are the same person.
Xie Aojiao is a hermaphrodite, and usually presents himself as a man. However, in order not to be detained in the capital, he ran away from home and dressed up as a woman. Just when he was about to fight the sword to the end of the world and pursue freedom, he met a sword cultivator who had lost his memory.
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"What's going on! Who are you two? What are you doing out of the city? Explain clearly." The captain of the guard looked at He Gaoleng and asked.
"I'm from the He family in the capital, He Gaoleng. This is my concubine, the daughter of a small family in the capital. The two of you were planning to go on an outing in the suburbs. The concubine suddenly felt a little unwell, so she leaned on me to rest." He Gaoleng said calmly.
"Lift your face and take off your veil!" The captain of the guard pointed at Xie Aojiao.
"Don't be afraid, raise your face." He Gaoleng whispered in Xie Aojiao's ear, then quietly held her hand and squeezed it, a deep voice sounded in her ears, and the hot breath made Xie Aojiao's ears turn red.
Damn it, are you eating my tofu? Xie Aojiao was surprised by He Gaoleng's actions and twisted uncomfortably, trying to get rid of this feeling.
He Gaoleng felt that she was about to struggle, so he restrained her waist forcefully. The waist under his palms seemed too tight to hold, causing him to pinch her.
This pinch was so severe that Xie Aojiao felt like someone was pinching his anesthesia, and his waist instantly softened. He was pretending to be leaning on He Goleng, but now he was really leaning on him, otherwise he would have to slide down.
Intention: love