Six hundred and seventy seventh troubles of happiness
Everyone has a love for beauty.
Men can love beautiful women, their eyes can shine when they see beautiful women, and then they can try their best to conquer beautiful women. This seems to be the mainstream trend in this society.
However, in today's new era where equality between men and women is increasingly advocated, with the development of feminism, can't women love handsome men?
The answer is definitely yes!
For the first time, Li Mo felt ashamed of himself, and he had this feeling in front of a sleeping man. This was an impossible situation in the past.
"It turns out that men can be so beautiful, so beautiful that people are fascinated by them."
Li Momo was shocked in his heart. He looked at Li Xiaoyao's face carefully for ten minutes, finally looked away, and then rubbed his eyes, worried that he was hallucinating.
However, when Li Momo looked at Li Xiaoyao again, he found that he seemed to be getting more and more handsome. This feeling was like watching a TV series. From the first episode, the leading actor looked very handsome. The further to the back, the more the audience will feel
The main character is handsome.
TV series, that is, the protagonist sublimated his own image after a series of things, and Li Xiaoyao was just sleeping at this time, and did not do anything to sublimate his image, but Li Momo felt that he was getting more and more handsome, which obviously shows that he belongs to
The kind that lasts a long time.
"Wake up, Li Momo! What's wrong with you? You're a nymphomaniac! Damn it!"
Li Momo patted his face, and suddenly a question came to his mind. Did he wear makeup? Otherwise, why would he look so handsome?
So, driven by the curiosity in his heart, Li Momo continued to observe Li Xiaoyao, but found that there was no trace of makeup on his face at all. This made Li Momo a little discouraged, and suddenly found a magnifying glass on the table.
At this moment, Li Mo Mo felt that he must be crazy. He couldn't help but pick up a magnifying glass and carefully observed Li Xiaoyao. The final result was that he had no makeup at all.
"I understand, it must be plastic surgery! Otherwise, he wouldn't be so handsome!"
After having this idea, Li Momo felt a lot more balanced. Then he took out a small mirror from his bag and immediately started to admire himself in the mirror.
While looking at himself and then at Li Xiaoyao, Li Momo sighed in front of him. Based on appearance alone, there were still many gaps between him and the other person.
"This Dean Li makes me a little jealous. If he is as lustful as Dean Chen, and if he touches me, should I just obey him? It is also a kind of bullying for such a handsome guy.
What an honor!”
When Li Momo thought of this, his face suddenly turned red. At this moment, he suddenly remembered that Dean Chen's hands had been on his shoulders, and a feeling of disgust suddenly arose in his heart.
"I should take a shower!"
Li Momo looked at the extra clothes he had prepared in his bag. These were originally clothes prepared for performing dance or martial arts. This time, he was admitted to Tianyu High School without performing, and now they have a use.
After a while, the sound of rushing water sounded in the bathroom. While Li Momo was taking a shower, Li Xiaoyao's handsome face kept appearing in his mind. He couldn't help but feel ashamed, and his cheeks turned red from embarrassment.
Li Xiaoyao's eyelids moved slightly. He was not sleeping just now, but practicing his supernatural powers.
With Li Xiaoyao's current supernatural ability, he can already practice in any way he wants, that is to say, he can practice in a disguised mode.
Just now, he seemed to be sleeping on the surface, but he was actually practicing, because Li Xiaoyao now has very little need for sleep. Even if he doesn't sleep for several days and nights, he can still be energetic and lively.
Cultivation of supernatural powers is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat.
Li Xiaoyao knows that he has outstanding talents, but he never dares to practice, otherwise, his talents will be buried. Therefore, Li Xiaoyao has always been very diligent and hardworking. In the eyes of others, he is sleeping and not doing his job properly. In fact,
Li Xiaoyao can maintain at least ten hours of practice every day. Of course, this refers to the average time.
Half an hour later, Li Mo appeared in front of his desk, wearing a shawl with long hair hanging on his shoulders. He was wearing a white outfit. Against the backdrop of a black belt, his chest looked even taller.
Li Momo saw that Li Xiaoyao was still sleeping, but he had nothing to do, because the desk was empty and there was nothing in it, so he looked at Li Xiaoyao in a daze.
"On the first day of work, I am so bored that I can only watch handsome guys sleeping. What kind of life is this?"
Li Mo murmured, and at this moment, he suddenly saw himself with tall breasts in the mirror, and his face turned slightly red.
"What's wrong with these breasts lately? They're getting bigger and bigger. They're so conspicuous in these clothes. I'm so embarrassed."
Li Momo thought to himself that in the past, his breasts were not particularly big, but in recent years they have grown and become about twice as big as before.
"It's too big and there are troubles! Especially for martial arts practitioners, having two extra balls is a bit troublesome. It would be great if I were a man!"
Li Momo said a little depressed, how come his breasts feel too big, especially when the clothes on his body are a little too small.
"The largest size of underwear can't stop it. It's really frustrating. It would be nice if the area could be made smaller."
Li Momo put his hand into his clothes angrily and pinched his breasts. They were soft, fair-skinned, and not dented at all. But the more this happened, the more troubled Li Momo was.
Li Xiaoyao originally planned to practice until school was over, but was still affected by Li Momo's appearance.
Especially at this time, the other party actually put his hand into his clothes, which made Li Xiaoyao immediately lose his mood to continue practicing.
In fact, Li Xiaoyao didn't lack willpower, he was mainly worried about practicing to the point of going crazy. The shortcomings of this superpower technique were too depressing.
"If you cultivate to a ninth-grade superpower, wouldn't you need a lot of women? If so, it would be a very depressing thing."
Li Xiaoyao also has his own troubles, which are almost the same as those of Li Mo Mo opposite him.