The two hundred and nineteenth chapter of the male monks are like this(1/3)
"Youyou, are you sure you have obtained a storybook?
Why does Ya'er feel...you're hiding a man in the yard..."
Fu Yaer stared at Gong Youyou with bright eyes.
She has no understanding of practicing or something.
But she has a lot of understanding of this kind of thing!
"How...how is it possible! Ya'er, you can't be innocent of others out of thin air. How could Youyou do such a thing...
Moreover, my mother often comes to Youyou yard. If there were indeed men hiding, she would have known it long ago!
Ya'er, if you do this again, Youyou will ignore you!"
Gong Youyou retorted so loudly this time, although her little face looked angry.
But it really seems to cover up the guilt and deliberately do this.
Fu Yaer was a little surprised. This was different from Gong Youyou she knew.
"Ya'er just joked...Youyou, why are you so excited...
The more you do this, the more Ya'er feels that you have hidden a man..."
Gong Youyou: "..."
After a moment of embarrassing silence, Fu Yaer finally stopped teasing Gong Youyou.
"Okay, OK, just pretend that Youyou, you have found a storybook, is that OK...
I want to ask Ya'er, Youyou, just ask~”
When Gong Youyou heard this, she also came back to her senses and took a deep breath.
"Ya'er, some men, when they... are alone, they are... that kind... well... that kind..."
He said a long list intermittently, but Fu Yaer didn't understand at all.
"What kind of...? What... Youyou, what are you talking about...?
Why can't Ya'er understand at all..."
Fu Yaer even felt that she had insufficient knowledge reserves for a moment. You should know that she, the dirty king, could understand those obscure meanings with a slight hint.
But what Gong Youyou said just now is really too obscure.
"Why can't you understand this? Ya'er, don't you know this very well...
It's clearly stated so clearly..."
Gong Youyou muttered and said something complaining.
There was no way, and without waiting for Fu Yaer to refute, Gong Youyou could only start her description again.
"Some men, when they are alone, will... just shake them with their hands...
Do you know, what they do like this…?”
Fu Yaer poked her chin with her fingers, her big eyes kept turning, and she thought carefully in her mind.
Man, alone, his hands, shaking.
What does the four keywords mean?
Although he is knowledgeable, he knows a lot.
But Fu Yaer had never experienced men and women's affairs after all, and there was no Taoist couple around her, so naturally she didn't think about it so quickly.
Picking up the snacks on the table, Gong Youyou bit her in small mouthfuls.
Every time I take a bite, I will raise my head and look at Fu Yaer.
I look forward to Fu Yaer being able to answer her questions.
At this moment, Fu Yaer frowned and kept thinking in her mind.
What do those four keywords mean?
Looking into the distance, recalling the knowledge taught by his sister.
Suddenly...the light of inspiration flashed!
Fu Yaer felt that she had guessed it!
The four keywords were indeed not wrong, but this Gong Youyou may have been shy and did not tell himself the most critical things.
I only said that one hand was shaking around, but I didn't tell myself that this hand was shaking something!
Humph ~
I have discovered the mystery!
The key elements have been found!
"Youyou~ Have you ignored some of the most critical information?"
Fu Yaer's rhetorical question was combined with her slightly narrowed and smirked eyes.
Gong Youyou already felt it, she guessed it...
Seeing Gong Youyou's face turned slightly red and she was so embarrassed that she refused to speak, Fu Yaer knew that she had guessed it.
"Xiao Youyou, you want to talk about the man's whisk~"
Fu Yaer still had a smirk on her face, and her tone of speaking was also full of teasing.
But Gong Youyou was the first time he heard the name of this behavior.
Playing with whisk...
It sounds a bit elegant.
But I have to say that this word is really vivid.
Of course, it is mainly because Gong Youyou has seen it before he can understand this word.
If she hadn't really seen it herself, what would she think it was...
"Youyou, please answer Ya'er's words quickly. You just want to ask about this matter, right ~"
Fu Yaer was right and asked in pursuit of victory.
The shame on Gong Youyou's face became stronger and stronger.
It took a long time before he nodded helplessly and replied with a mosquito voice: "Yes..."
"How is it, I'm so awesome~
This way you can guess what Youyou said~
Hehehe~
Say, what do you want to know, Ya'er tells you everything you know, and you will say everything you know~”
Fu Yaer smiled, as if she was proud of what she guessed about what Zhonggong Youyou said.
"Then...then Youyou asked..."
Gong Youyou finally began to mention the main topic, but she was not Fu Yaer after all, so she could say those words casually like her.
He spoke a little hesitantly.
"That...Ya'er...
What you said is...the whisk...
Why do those men do this...do this...?"
Hesitantly, intermittently, Gong Youyou broke into three sentences before he finished speaking.
When Fu Yaer heard this question, her eyebrows frowned slightly.
It's not because this problem is too difficult, but because this problem is too simple.
"What else can I do, of course it's because it's comfortable."
"It looks... very... very comfortable?"
Gong Youyou didn't understand Fu Yaer's answer.
She has watched the live broadcast, and her right hand shaking around like this. What's so comfortable about it...
Wang Fuyaer suddenly understood Gong Youyou’s doubts.
"Youyou, you don't understand now.
While those men were wiping the whisk, they might be thinking about which female cultivator was thinking in their minds~
Youyou, do you really think they are just fiddling with the whisk?
Ya'er heard from his sister that before the male monks got married, they didn't know how many times they had thought about that time. ~"
Gong Youyou heard this and nodded slightly with a red face.
To be continued...