Victoria harbour.

The moonlight is delicate and the cool breeze is light.

The smoke was thick and the lights were dim.

Tall, straight, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, two long legs like javelins leaning against the car door, looking at the woman in front of him with a surprised face, holding back a smile but couldn't help but smile unusually brightly.

Retro hand-pushed wavy shoulder-length perm, fair skin, with thousands of styles of eyebrows, gentle and intellectual between the eyebrows, eyes like spring waves. The red lips are blazing, and the lip peaks are plump and attractive.

The big blue fur collar tight-fitting coat outlines the plump and enchanting figure. is completely in the style of a royal sister of the Republic of China.

Lin Qingxia's head was tilted to the side, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but smile, full of femininity. I want to hold back this kind of smile, but I can't hold it back.

It is difficult for a beauty to draw a drum.

The plump Lin Qingxia is simply a classic representative of the royal sister. They will have the feeling of bouncing up between the collisions. They inspire a man's sense of conquest.

Wu Xiaozu also smiled, the man's free and easy smile.

Yuan, this word is so wonderful. Wu Xiaozu didn't expect to come around to Victoria Harbor and meet Lin Qingxia.

Lin Qingxia didn't expect to meet Wu Xiaozu here.

The two have not been in touch since the end of the year. Wu Xiaozu called Sister Lin several times but didn't get through.

Unexpectedly, the unconscious encountered Victoria Harbour again.

…

The moonlight slanted all over Victoria Harbour, and the round silver plate was like a 1T hard drive, so dazzling.

"How did you get here?"

"Why are you here?"

Lin Qingxia and Wu Xiaozu spoke in unison, stunned by each other.

"I'm here to see the sea ......," Lin Qingxia smiled lightly.

"I'm here to see you," Wu Xiaozu chatted.

Whether the thirty-year-old Lin Qingxia was also so beautiful in her previous life, Wu Xiaozu didn't know. For some reason, Wu Xiaozu felt that Lin Qingxia was much thinner than before, and her figure was more graceful.

Looking at the beauty under the moon, the beauty is picturesque.

Lin Qingxia's painting is so enchanting and graceful under the moonlight.

"It seems that Victoria is really a secret that the two of us keep alone. ”

Wu Xiaozu looked at Lin Qingxia and walked towards the other party with a smile, "I remember the last time, we also met here. The sea is blue, the moonlight is so bright, and it is also a full moon. It's also this song......"

"The moon is half bent, leaning on the late night,

The evening breeze is light,

A pretty face, with a little drunkenness,

The night is drunk, the night is drunk,

Let it be quiet until dawn......"

In the car behind Wu Xiaozu, Zhang Xueyou's half-moon bend floated.

"Victoria's Secret?"

Under the moonlight, Lin Qingxia's dark starry eyes slightly completed the crescent moon, looking at Wu Xiaozu, Lan Xi vomited lightly. For feelings, she has yearning, hesitation, madness, tenderness and sweetness.

In the eyes of her, a literary lady, there is nothing more romantic than what is in front of her.

The romance of a literary woman is not about flowers, fireworks, and candlelight dinners.

The favorite thing for young women in literature and art is to meet unexpectedly, look back suddenly, and meet in the moonlight. In later generations, girls dressed as literary young women belonged to the lowest-cost artillery carriage group. Teacher Wu likes to hook up with literary girls.

Victoria's Secret?

Director Wu heard the words while walking, and a small tent rose instantly. Directly set up a mortar!

"Is it Victoria's Secret for the two of us?"

Wu Xiaozu stopped 18cm away from Lin Qingxia, and the murder weapon was against the other party's lower abdomen, threatening his life, completely ignoring the other party's coquettish eyes, looking straight ahead, "The moon is beautiful tonight......"

Lin Qingxia was stared at very closely by Wu Xiaozu, turned her head, looked at the moon on the sea, and was full of literature and art.

"Look at the beauty under the moon, people are more beautiful than the moon. Wu Xiaozu leaned forward and teased in his ears.

Wang Xianxian filmed A Chinese Ghost Story, and Director Wu had difficulty brushing his teeth automatically. At this moment, in this situation, how can Wu Xiaozu, a righteous gentleman, let go of Sister Lin?

Everyone is an adult, so let's make a friendship cannon...... How nice it is to increase the camaraderie!

"It's freezing here, so it's not a good place to talk. It's better to go to my house, my sofa is big and comfortable......" looked at Lin Qingxia seriously and sent an invitation.

"Go to your house, do you do something bad?" said Sister Lin with a smile rather than a joke.

"Anything that is too good is not true. And bad, but it is impossible to do it fakely. ”

Wu Xiaozu's aura is stable, not flustered, and his eyes are not dodging, "Of course, if you are willing to do bad things......" Wu Xiaozu said noncommittally.

"Can you sing me a song?"

Lin Meiren, the literary and artistic royal sister, raised her eyebrows, brewing literary and artistic feelings, turned her head to stare at Wu Xiaozu and said softly, "I want to listen to the thirty-year-old woman you sing." ”

Lin Qingxia likes the thirty-year-old woman that Wu Xiaozu sang very much, and for some reason, she especially wants to hear Wu Xiaozu sing to her tonight.

It stands to reason that a thirty-year-old woman should not have the mind of such an eighteen-year-old girl, but as the sentence goes: Who stipulates that a thirty-year-old woman cannot send an eighteen-year-old spring?

Women, even if they are thirty or forty, have a princess dream hidden in their hearts. It's just that the dream of a woman's princess, with the twists and turns of life, slowly disappeared, crushed in the firewood, rice, oil and salt of life, and fed to her husband and children.

There are often some women who are unwilling to compromise with life, or meet a man or a group of men who spoil them to the sky, and then ...... She became a princess

Therefore, it is better for women to be down-to-earth.

Looking at the affectionate Sister Lin, Wu Xiaozu calmly wrapped his upper arm, slowly held it in his arms, and put his hand on his thin waist freely.

A man's head, a woman's waist, it's bad when you touch it.

A woman can get a man to put her arms around her waist, don't be depressed, go on, Bikachu, prepare a big, soft, comfortable bed, talk about the alley, talk about life...... A place for children and daughters.

"When we hugged each other, I knew it might not be right.

Because I'm a free man, I'm not your best choice......" Wu Xiaozu attached himself to Lin Qingxia's ear, and gently hummed a very affectionate and low-pitched relaxed tune.

Lin Qingxia leaned her head on Wu Xiaozu's chest, listened to the strange and melodious singing, and hugged Wu Xiaozu's back with her hand.

"When we kissed together, I knew it might be bad, but in this weather and a night like this, we would rather be wrong than miss ......"

We'd rather be wrong than miss out!

"Wave"

Suddenly, Wu Xiaozu's singing stopped abruptly!

As soon as his lips were hot, the warm and sweet softness pressed on Wu Xiaozu's body, and his two arms hung around his neck.

Wu Xiaozu directly held the peach buttocks with his hand and responded enthusiastically.

In Victoria Harbour under the moonlight, a strong and handsome man in his twenties embraces a thirty-year-old enchanting and plump intellectual and heroic woman, and kisses passionately. This may be the real Victoria's Secret.

The whole scene is as beautiful as a painting, and the person who works with the pen is called God.

God his old man closed a window for Lin Qingxia's feelings, and then ...... Just give him a scumbag and tell her to wash and sleep.

Wu Xiaozu moves hormones.

Lin Qingxia's rise is dopamine.

One is hard to resist, and the other is thinking too much.

So, he said that the moonlight was so beautiful tonight, and she said yes.

Under the moonlight, she was struck by the sentence "We would rather be wrong than miss".

The thirty-year-old woman took this brave step. The friendship between the two may have improved several times...... Under.