Chapter 1050: The moon is closed, and the flowers are ashamed

The moon is closed, the flowers are ashamed, the fish are at the bottom, and the geese are home. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

It can be seen how beautiful she is at this time, and it can be seen how embarrassing that scene is at this time. She is like a fairy who has moved her heart, and she pounces into the arms of her beloved man without hesitation.

Just like the elf who feels the breath of the spring breeze, in the fresh forest in the spring rain, stepping on the smart and cheerful steps, with a bright smile, to welcome her wind and rain, but also her happiness.

She has been yearning for this baptism of 'wind and rain', because she feels that this wind and rain is a sign of her growth and her relationship with him.

She has dreamed of this countless times, although every time she dreams about it, she is red-faced and ashamed in the end. However, she did not know how fast the wind and rain would be when the storm came.

Because she has never experienced this, even if she is usually poisoned by the 'dirty' of the goblins. But hearing is just hearing, where can there be a personal experience to be profound!

At this time, she is like a lonely boat in the sea, drifting in the churning waves, sinking and floating. But in the midst of these ups and downs, she experienced pain and unprecedented joy. Pain is the price of 'growth'. Joy is the soul that has found a home.

The wind and rain are sparse, he looked down at her who was as soft as mud, the delicate after Chenghuan, as beautiful and delicate as the camellia after the rain, made him pity, but he wanted to refresh the wind and rain.

"You're so beautiful like an elf!" she sighed as she stroked her smile.

Her beauty, there is no doubt that the original time and space are known as 'beautiful Wutai Mountain'.

And in this time and space, he felt that she was more beautiful, not only because she had a delicate face, but also because her heart was as clear as a clear spring.

The starry eyes were as ethereal as a starry sky, without a trace of impurities.

It's like an elf who lives in the depths of the forest and is not impregnated by the world, it's pure.

His praise, she was naturally very useful, the corners of her lips melted, and then frowned lightly, her already slightly swollen pink lips pouted slightly, and whispered: "I, am I depraved?"

With these words, he felt that she had a trace of longing again, both psychologically and physically. Because, he felt her waist bow slightly, which was a signal.

She thought it was a depravity.

However, if the object is him, she is very willing, willing, willing.

When she met him at the age of twelve, she imagined the day when he took away her first kiss. Maybe it was just a hazy idea at that time, and it couldn't be so precise. Because at that time she was just an ignorant girl, she just wanted to be with him, just to be together, that would be good. It wasn't until she grew up that she gradually realized that in order to be his bride, she needed to do many other things besides being with him.

She wouldn't mind, though, if it was him!

Even, she still has some expectations, because in this way, they can be together forever.

Obviously, this kind of thinking is very simple and naΓ―ve!

However, it is this kind of simplicity and innocence that makes him cherish it even more!

"The fallen elves are still beautiful!" he said with a smile, and then the storm returned.

In fact, he wanted to tell her that this desire was the essential reason why human beings were able to reproduce.

It's just that when he saw her shy little appearance, he didn't say it directly.

So this night, the sky was full of stars outside, and the moon was as cold as water, but in this room, it was wind and rain, but it was as warm as spring.

Although she is the only one, and it is still a new melon, it can't make him happy. However, at this time, his inner satisfaction was completely different from his physical feelings.

The trajectory of her life was changed by him.

This kind of subtlety, is it considered to change one's life against the sky?

If you count, then this change of life against the sky does not seem to be as domineering as imagined, it has been very gentle, very quietly changing.

If not, then why is her life trajectory different?

Finally, he laughed!

Because, it's real life.

After she couldn't bear it, he directly transported the qi in his body, expelled the unfulfilled will, and then hugged her and gradually fell asleep.

This night, he slept very soundly and deeply!

Because he understood something, something very important.

When I woke up in the morning, the birds outside the window chirped softly, and a ray of light squeezed into the room through the curtains, sending a ray of light into this dim room, which made people involuntarily lazy.

She curled up in his arms like a kitten, her arms around her neck, a satisfied smile on her lips, and a slight frowning brow, telling him that she still had pain.

He didn't get up in the morning to practice in the scorching sun as usual, he was ready to be lazy, just quietly looked at this delicate little face in his sleep, the beauty that seemed to come out of a painting, like a masterpiece of God...... That's right, this is God's handiwork.

I don't know when it began, the old face in his mind has long since disappeared. He hadn't thought of that image for years.

Because the owner of that face is no longer the same as the owner of the face in front of him.

Yes, these are already two personalities, two people.

Perhaps it was the effect of her biological clock, and she had already woken up before seven o'clock.

Reaching out and rubbing her sleepy eyes, she realized that she was being held in her arms, and then she came back to her senses, and then looked up at him, pouted, and said with some grievances: "It hurts!"

"Then lie in bed and rest for two days!" he laughs.

"But Brother Cheng, I ......"

"Now, you can call me husband, wife!" he said, reaching out and squeezing her chin, then pecking her lips lightly.

"However, I still think it's more kind to call Brother Cheng!"

"Isn't my brother as kind as my husband?" he asked with a smile.

"But I'm so embarrassed!" she said, a little shyly.

"There are no outsiders, call to listen!"

"Old, husband!"

Like the sound of mosquitoes and flies, so small that she almost felt like she was hallucinating, and then buried her head in his arms, and became an ostrich, and laughed with pleasure.

"Okay! I think Brother Cheng is kind, so continue to call Brother Cheng!"

"Hmm! Brother Cheng!"

"Huh?"

"Brother Cheng!"

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Such a boring 'calling' game is a game that only men and women who are bathed in love and whose IQ is obviously lower than the offline will play, regardless of age, as long as there is love, they will be stupid.

But at this time, he had to lower his IQ.

"Aren't you going to get up and box?" she asked.

"It's nothing if you don't fight for a day, I just want to hold you like this now!"

Then she said happily, her little head arched in his arms, and she found a more comfortable position, and talked to him about the same boring, but enjoyable topics.

For example, will there be a baby? For example, is it better to have a baby boy? Or is it better to have a baby girl?

As for whether her parents would object to them being together, she didn't think about it, because she knew that her parents would definitely not object.

Even if she really objected, her brother Cheng would solve it.

In her cognition, her brother Cheng is omnipotent.

Although he did not step on the seven-colored clouds and did not wear a golden armor suit, he was the omnipotent and invincible god of war, and he was also her man, the man she liked and loved deeply.

Thinking of this, she felt extremely happy, and then the arc of her lips never disappeared.

In the next two days, he didn't go out to 'socialize', Secretary Liu came over to introduce him to the director of the research institute, and was going to let him go over to observe, but he didn't go.

Because his girlfriend Lan Jieying was 'sick'.

The first day was fine, but the next day I got sick, I have to say, people are really a princess! You can be weak like this when you take a plane, what else can others say?

But on the third day, her 'illness' was cured, and she still looked 'red-faced' or 'glorious'.

It's hard to imagine that she was still 'sick' yesterday.

In the morning, he took her, under the leadership of Secretary Liu, to the research institute, met the director there, and then met the legendary qigong master Zhang Baosheng who could read and write with his sense of smell. Because just today, Zhang Baosheng has a 'performance show'.

Why is it a 'show'?

Because he never thought it was qigong, and he didn't think he really knew how to have special functions!

Therefore, everything is naturally a 'show' and a 'show'.

Zhang Baosheng can be said to be the most famous 'qigong master' in the mainland so far.

When he heard the director introduce Wu Cheng to him, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and then he shook hands with Wu Cheng with a very enthusiastic look, and even wanted to give Lan Jieying beside Wu Cheng a kiss and hand salute, and he didn't know where he learned this set.

However, when Lan Jieying bowed slightly and stretched out her hand towards him, she directly took half a step back and hid behind her brother, not wanting to contact this person at all.

Before coming, she had heard her brother mention that they had come to see a magical man to do something magical, because this man could read with his sense of smell, could take things from a bottle, without touching the bottle, and could speak...... Anyway, a lot of magical things, just like magic. It's a remarkable skill, she thinks.

Therefore, she did not want to come into contact with this man, lest he do some magic on her.

But obviously, she was thinking too much, this Zhang Mousheng's breath, in Wu Cheng's feelings, is just an ordinary person, and even his physique is not as good as some people who often exercise.

Even Lan Jieying, who is six in his body, will not be much worse than him.

If there is some kind of power in this guy's body, it should be able to be felt.

If it weren't for Zhang Mousheng's performance today, he would immediately let him demonstrate it on the spot.

But since he has a performance today, he has to wait.