Fortunately, at this time, the pretty widow lit the brazier and dispelled the cold air. The room gradually became hotter, and Liu San felt a little better.

The pretty widow closed the doors and windows. The fire in the brazier was very hot, making a crackling sound. A pot of water was placed on it, and it soon boiled, and the white mist evaporated.

A hint of joy appeared on the pretty widow's face. She placed a bathtub under the phoenix screen, poured water, sprinkled it into the petals, and poured fragrant powder. In an instant, the water in the bathtub evaporated with the heat, emitting a quiet fragrance.

Liu San lay under the bed, his vision was hindered, and he could only see the lower body of the pretty widow, and he could not see her expression. The faint fragrance from his mouth and nose, and the sound of water from his ears made him shocked and excited.

"The pretty widow is going to have a beauty bath!"

At this time, one piece of clothing after another was taken off by the pretty widow... a blue coat, a small cotton jacket with a layered cotton jacket, a red bellyband, a black tights, and a small red inner in the corner that Liu San saw this morning...

The clothes were picked one by one, and the pretty widow was in no position!

Liu San was excited and anxious because he was lying under the bed, his eyes were blinding, and he could only see the second half of the pretty widow.

hateful!

I would have known that I would have been in a different place to lie down!

But even so, the pretty widow's back to his lower body was also extremely attractive, which feasted Liu Sanda's eyes.

With a plop, the pretty widow entered the bathtub, her slender arms were as white as jade, and she carried water droplets to touch her delicate neck, collarbone, and her fair back, and the three thousand black hairs that scattered.

The mist was steaming, and the pretty widow was bathing like a fairy. Liu San couldn't see it clearly, but the vague beauty was even more exciting. Liu San swallowed hard, but still felt that he had drunk too little water in the afternoon, and his mouth was so dry at this time.

At the same time, Liu San wondered what the secret of the pretty widow was.

The beauty and figure of the pretty widow is well-known in Chang'an City. This is no secret, and everyone knows it.

Before I knew it, as the pretty widow took a shower, the heat rose, and the room was covered with white mist.

At this time, the moon climbed out of the clouds, sprinkled bright moonlight, and fell through the window frame and fell on the pretty widow.

The pretty widow raised her head, stared at the bright moon with beautiful eyes, helpless but painful expression, and then sighed quietly: "I hate the full moon, I hate the body of a man..."

As she spoke, her plump breasts were rapidly shriveling and shrinking, and finally turned into two large chest muscles. The smooth skin also became rough, and the slender white and tender jade arms became thick, highlighting the muscle lumps. Eight abdominal muscles began to appear on her slim waist.

As for a mysterious part of the body, some unspeakable changes have also appeared...

The moon hangs in the sky, and the pretty widow stood up from the bathtub, and the water droplets slid down from her body, revealing her strong man's body and a body of tendon!

"this…….."

Liu San opened his mouth wide and felt dizzy.

"The pretty widow has become a man? Or is it that the pretty widow is originally a big shot in women's clothing?!"

Liu San pinched his thighs, it hurts so much! He is not dreaming!

After glaring at me, the pretty widow had already left the bathtub and walked towards the bed. Her body was clearly visible in the second half. The representative of the man was so proud that he was clearly attracted by his eyes.

Liu San held his breath and stared at him, his face flushed.

God, this is definitely the biggest secret that shocked Chang'an City!

The pretty widow of Tofu Xishi, who is gorgeous in Chang'an City, actually becomes a big shot in women's clothing on a full moon night!

No wonder the red aperture above the pretty widow's head was brighter than the aperture under the head of his bed under the scan of the paparazzi. It turned out that this secret itself was much more amazing than the one hundred taels of silver bills.

The pretty widow goes to bed and rests.

Liu San lay under the bed, motionless, for fear that the female clothing boss, the pretty widow, would be discovered.

However, the women's clothing boss seemed to have lost insomnia tonight. He turned around on the bed for a long time before a slight snoring sound came out.

Liu San didn't dare to sleep, so he prepared a needle in advance. Whenever he was sleepy, he would slap himself, because he was afraid that he would fall asleep, and the snoring sounds alarmed the pretty widow on the bed.

It was not until the fifth day that the crowing roosters came outside the window.

The pretty widow suddenly stood up and said happily: "I like the daytime and my daughter!"

As he said that, he walked off the head of the bed, naked, and stood in front of the bronze mirror with his bare white feet.

In the mirror, the man covered with tendon flesh disappeared, and was replaced by a woman with a plump figure, a slim waist, graceful curves, and three thousand black hairs drooped to her head, which was extremely tempting.

The pretty widow with the bright beauty is back.

Under the bed, Liu San saw this scene, and was completely sleepy and excited.

At this point, he knew the secret of the pretty widow. He transformed into a man on the night of the full moon and returned to his daughter when the rooster crowed. As for whether she was a man or a woman, it seemed even more confusing.

The pretty widow put on her clothes and tied her belt, dressed up, and then came to the bathtub. Looking at the bathtub with petals floating in the bathtub, her expression was entangled and her face turned slightly red.

But after struggling for a while, she bit her silver teeth, scooped half a bucket of bath water, left the room, entered the tofu shop, and started making tofu brain.

"It turns out that the pretty widow is using her own bath water to make tofu brain. No wonder tofu brain is so fragrant!"

Liu Sanming understands.

In addition to various petals, there is also fragrant powder in the bath water of the pretty widow, and more importantly, her body fragrance. It would be strange if the tofu brain made with such water is not fragrant!

It's just the bath water from last night...

Liu San curled his lips. He wouldn't be able to eat the tofu brain made by the pretty widow today!

Soon, the pretty widow prepared the tofu brain. At this time, it was getting darker. The pretty widow cleaned up the pots and pans and went out to sell the tofu brain.

Liu San crawled out from under the bed, rubbed his numb and stiff arms and legs, then took the shadow stone, slipped out of the yard gate, and quietly left the pretty widow's house.

Bypassing three streets and walking through the long alleys, Liu San returned to his home. As soon as he entered the room, he began to technically cut the shadow stone he had taken secretly last night, leaving only some important fragments and mosaiced some pictures.

Then, Liu San began to prepare for the slogans to be published in the newspaper.

A eye-catching slogan often attracts people's attention and attention.

"Secretly photographed by conscience, the pretty widow of Tofu Xishi is actually a big shot in women's clothing. She transformed into a man's body on the full moon night, and made a tofu brain in bathing water!"

Liu San drafted such a slogan, thought about it, and changed the "Full Moon Night" to "Midnight".

After sorting out the other things, Liu San went out and went to the tabloid yamen to report!

The tabloid yamen in Chang'an City is located on the East Street of Chang'an. It is directly controlled by the Censorate of the Great Zhou Dynasty. It supervises the direction of public opinion and people's livelihood. It publishes major information and representative events, and guides the power of public opinion.

However, since the old emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty was seriously ill, the Great Zhou Empire seemed to have entered its twilight years. The decay of the sensation spread in the officialdom, and those who are in power mostly have corpses and eat nothing.

The tabloid yamen also changed its flavor. In the past, whenever someone reported it, no matter whether it was big or small or not, it was selected to be published on the newspaper, the reporter had several coins to encourage it.
Chapter completed!