"Beautiful or not, look at the thighs, a pair of standard beautiful legs, must be long enough, straight and firm enough, white enough and tender enough elastic, as long as a woman has a pair of beautiful legs, it doesn't matter if the face looks regretful......"

Nagumo stood in the sun-drenched Gasa Airport, listening to two men behind her whispering about her legs.

She turned slowly and showed her face to the other person.

Feng Hao suddenly looked straight.

Nagumo's gaze was on his companion Wan Shan.

Short enough to expose the scalp, wheat-colored skin, thick eyebrows and deep eyes, broad shoulders and strong waist, smooth muscle lines under the black T-shirt, strong thighs almost break through the dark blue jeans, hormones are about to burst out.

As for what Feng Hao looked like, Nanyun didn't pay attention at all.

After looking at Wanshan, the men in the entire airport are not worth mentioning.

"Sorry, my face?" Nagumo withdrew his gaze from Wan Shan and surveyed the faces of the two men, unsure which one was speaking.

"No regrets, it's just a fairy descending to earth!" Feng Hao said with a hippie smile.

Nanyun heard it, and the theory of beautiful legs came from his mouth.

Wan Shan took a cigarette and looked over the top of Nagumo's head, not knowing where to look.

Shh

Nanyun was disdainful in his heart, and secretly unhappy.

She is close to 1.7 meters tall and has a sense of superiority in front of local men, but she is only neglected in front of Wan Shan.

"Do you want a tour guide?" Nanyun shook the small sign in his hand - chartered car guide, no carpooling, no grouping, one-to-one service.

"Ah, so you're a tour guide. Feng Hao looked at the tour guide card on her chest, "How much does it cost, we need a tour guide when we come back." ”

"It depends on where you want to go, you want to play for a few days. Nagumo said.

"We had 10 days and wanted to go to all the fun places. Feng Hao said.

Nanyun pondered for a moment, and his slender fingers spread out and gave him a slap.

"It's so expensive, what about robbing money?" Feng Hao shouted, "Let's go with the big group." ”

"Datuan Guang shopping is more than that. ”

"We don't shop. ”

"Don't shop, break your legs!" Nagumo bluffed with a straight face.

Feng Hao was startled.

"Really, it's more ruthless than our snow town?"

Snow Town? It turned out to be the northeast.

Nagumo smiled.

"Haven't you heard, Nanban, Nanban, savage!" she continued.

"Then you should be cheaper. Feng Hao was a little shaken.

"It's okay to be cheaper, the question is whether you have the final say?" Nanyun glanced at Wan Shan, who ignored their conversation.

"Not really. Feng Hao said, "The money is on my brother Shan." ”

Nagumo resisted the urge to give him a big mouth, raised his legs and left.

Feng Hao saw that the long-legged tour guide was leaving, and quickly pulled Wan Shan, "Brother Shan......"

"Funds are limited!" Wan Shan took two puffs of his cigarette until there was nothing left but the filter, and then turned around and threw it into the trash.

Feng Hao watched with regret as Nanyun's two long white and tender legs went farther and farther.

"Damn! the tour guide is really not a human job!" Nanyun burst into a foul mouth, walked to a nearby convenience store to buy water, and when he came out, he saw Feng Hao and Wan Shan standing side by side outside.

"Miss tour guide, can you leave now?" Feng Hao asked.

"Is there enough money again?" Nagumo asked rhetorically.

"I've found several, but my legs are not as long as yours, and the price is higher than yours. Feng Hao began to smile again.

Nagumo glanced at Wanshan, where he stood like a sculpture, as if he was there before the airport was built.

"Pay the money first, WeChat and Alipay will do. Nagumo said.

"What are you doing, pay before you start?" Feng Hao made a fuss, and the northeast cavity ran out.

"It's the rule. Nagumo said.

Feng Hao wanted to say something again, Wan Shan opened his backpack, took out a thick dozen dollars, split it in two from the middle, and handed half of it to Nanyun.

Nagumo was startled, and even looked left and right.

"Who still carries so much cash now, how convenient it is to transfer money. ”

"No!" Wan Shan spat out two words.

Wouldn't it be primitive?

Nagumo took the money and stuffed it into his bag without even looking at it.

"Don't you order?" Feng Hao asked.

"There are so many people, what's the matter?" Nanyun said, "He's not afraid of much, what am I afraid of?"

"......" Feng Hao scratched his head, thinking that this girl was interesting.

The legs are long and hearty, and there is an indescribable energy.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the hotel first. Nagumo said, putting away the small sign and leading them to the place where they parked.

Feng Hao followed behind to look at her legs.

Wan Shan looked at the back of her head.

She wore a tight ponytail, and when she walked, the ponytail flicked from side to side, very regularly.

Nagumo's car is a black off-road vehicle, which is more domineering than those soliciting cars.

Feng Hao sat in the passenger seat, swaying from side to side, feeling that the money was worth it, after all, long legs were also a plus.

"Which hotel did you book?" Nagumo held the steering wheel, overtaking one by one.

"Not booked. Feng Hao said, "Now we are your people, you look at it!"

He thought he had a good sense of humor and waited to see Nagumo being amused, but Nagumo didn't blink.

Feng Hao was disappointed, thinking that the southern chick didn't understand the humor of my northern man.

When she arrived in Jinghong City, Nanyun chose a Wangjiang Inn, Dai style, which could directly see the Lancang River, and was very close to her residence.

At the front desk, they opened a standard room with their ID cards and led two guests upstairs.

"Miss tour guide, you only opened one room, do you want to sleep with us?" Feng Hao asked in the elevator.

Nagumo gave him a blank look.

"I live at home on my own and save money. ”

"You look like you're a man of life. Feng Hao gave a thumbs up, "Is there a target?"

"I used to have to, but I kicked a lot of words. Nagumo said.

"......" Feng Hao immediately shut up.

Entering the room, Nanyun said, "You guys take a shower first, rest for a while, if you're not tired, we'll go play in two hours, and if you're tired, we'll play tomorrow." ”

"We're not tired, we're in good physical strength, chasing ...... in the woods on a snowy day"

"Mouse!" Wan Shan called out to him.

Shh

Nanyun was disdainful in his heart again.

"Then we'll leave in two hours. She closed the door and left.

I went out and found a bank and put the dozen dollars into the card, no more, no less than five thousand.

The hands are quite accurate.

After coming out of the bank, Nagumo went home and took a shower, packed some necessities, and changed into sneakers.

Seeing that there was still enough time, he snuggled up on the sofa and smoked a cigarette.

She smokes, but rarely outdoors.

A journalist still has to maintain his external image.

She made an unannounced visit this time, and in order to hide her identity, she borrowed her sister's tour guide card and took two tourists to look like her.

An hour and a half later, Nagumo returned to the inn.

The door was open, she pushed the door in, there was no one inside, and she was wondering, the bathroom door suddenly opened, and Wan Shan walked out in bottoms.

The muscles of that body made Nanyun's eyelids jump, and the moisture on his body seemed to put a layer of oil on his wheat-colored skin, which was dazzling.

"Day!" Wan Shan was embarrassed, cursed secretly, and quickly picked up the jeans on the bed and put them on.

Just as he was lifting his pants, Feng Hao came back, carrying a cigarette in his hand.

"Damn!" he was taken aback by the scene in front of him, "you guys...... It won't be so soon, I'll just go downstairs and buy cigarettes......"

"Shut up!" Wan Shan roared.

Nagumo pursed his lips as if smiling.

Neither of the two of them explained much, which seriously affected Feng Hao's mood, so much so that in the next tour, he even took selfies with a black face.

An afternoon was only enough to visit Manting Park, and when it was almost dark, Nagumo consulted the two guests and took them to eat pineapple rice.

After ordering, Nanyun went to the bathroom, Wan Shan looked at Feng Hao, who was wilting, and said, "Lao Tzu didn't sleep with her!"

Feng Hao blinked, hehehe.

"Out of breath!" Wan Shan glared at him and went to the bathroom as well.

Wan Shan passed by Nanyun at the door of the bathroom, keenly smelling the faint aroma of tobacco on Nanyun's body.

He raised an eyebrow, didn't speak, and went into the men's bathroom.

Nagumo stared at his back and felt that the person was like his name, and his back was really like a mountain.

Feng Hao learned that Wanshan didn't sleep with Nanyun, and he was in a good mood, and halfway through the meal, he proposed to experience Jinghong's nightlife later.

Nanyun subconsciously looked at Wan Shan, and intuitively felt that he would not agree.

He doesn't look like a nightlife guy at all.

Sure enough, Wan Shan said with a straight face, "Don't go." ”

Feng Hao lowered his face, but he didn't dare to fight back, he drank with his head bored, and he was actually drunk with the plum wine brewed by the store.

"Aren't all people in the Northeast quite able to drink?" asked Nagumo.

"It was a misunderstanding. Wan Shan said.

“……”

Nanyun sent them back to the inn, and Wan Shan threw Feng Hao on the bed like a broken sack.

"Are you doing this to your companion?" Nanyun said, casually putting Feng Hao's arm hanging on the edge of the bed, but Feng Hao grabbed his hand and pulled it into his arms.

Nanyun was unsteady on his feet, and he was about to fall into Feng Hao's arms, so he reached out and fished back in a hurry, just grabbing Wan Shan's belt.

Wan Shan's body stiffened, grabbed her wrist and forced, Nanyun broke away from Feng Hao's clamp and crashed into Wan Shan's arms.

The hard muscles hit her back.

The wrist in the palm of the hand is slender and silky, and the hair that Nanyun has just washed in the afternoon still has the fragrance of shampoo, and the slightest trace drills into Wanshan's nose.

Wan Shan let go of his hand, took two steps back, and kept his distance from Nagumo.

Nanyun turned around sharply, and the ponytail that was thrown up brushed across Wan Shan's face, like silk.

Wan Shan took two more steps back, his heels against the bed, and there was no way back.

Nagumo stared at him with straight eyes and said, "You're afraid of me?"

"Don't be afraid. Wan Shan said.

"What are you not afraid of hiding?" asked Nagumo.

"I hate women!" Wan Shan said.

"......" Nagumo raised an eyebrow, "You like men?"