At lightning speed!

In addition, there were not many cars at night, and soon Meng Fanzhu and Anya returned to the house.

On the road, the little girl's face was always red, one hand was held by Meng Fanzhu, and the other hand stroked her hair from time to time. For Meng Fanzhu to drive the car so fast, he was very shy, and his eyes were always drifting out of the car window. Just now she had the audacity to say that sentence in her boyfriend's ear, which seemed to drain all her courage.

In fact, the reason why Anya did this was that she even talked to Yan Bingjie once before letting the eldest sister let her go. just wants to spend more time with her boyfriend at night, and now she can't wait to stay with Meng Fanzhu 24 hours a day. Every time I was sent back to the dormitory at night and looked at the back of my boyfriend leaving, I felt a kind of emptiness, the emptiness of leaving the warm embrace. Even if the dormitory sisters are lively, they can't drive away the feeling of loneliness.

Presumably Meng Fanzhu must be the same.

The careful Anya looked up a lot of information on the Internet about the physiological needs of college boys, and she wanted to know more about Meng Fanzhu, but she was surprised to find that this period was actually the most erection stage for male students.

Moreover, men are visual pleasures, that is, they can arouse their own excitement just by their eyes. It's better if you don't have a girl around, but once stimulated, it definitely burns faster than dry wood doused with gasoline.

Therefore, Meng Fanzhu can endure it for so long, especially when the two of them are sharing the same bed, he can still control his desires, and he doesn't want to let himself who was not prepared at that time suffer a little psychological damage, which is enough to see his love and love for him.

Anya is very glad that she has a boyfriend who loves herself, is considerate of herself, and takes care of herself, so she naturally wants to pay more for each other, and is even mentally prepared to give herself completely to Meng Fanzhu.

And Anya didn't know when she had a sense of crisis in her heart, which came from Meng Fanzhu's ability to show more and more strength in her eyes. Now my boyfriend can no longer be evaluated by being excellent, the top student in the college entrance examination, a modern poet, a singer-songwriter of pop songs, a writer of online novels, a screenwriter of a TV series, a cross talk actor, a traditional Chinese medicine physician, the founder of Renren.com, a director of a music company, the chairman of a security company, and a consultant of CCTV......

With so many identities and so many abilities, it is difficult for me to imagine how Meng Fanzhu did it. It can only be attributed to genius or demon, just like when I was a child learning piano, the shock caused by the teacher's telling Beethoven's story is the same as the feeling that my boyfriend gives me now.

There are even some strange situations that I still can't figure out. For example, I have never practiced, or even come into contact with martial arts, how did I subtly learn Bajiquan, and it seems that I have reached a very powerful situation.

These days, I get up at 5 o'clock every day and stand on a stake in the corner of the campus. If you don't stand for a day, you feel uncomfortable, as if you don't move.

Of course, under the subtle influence of the system, Anya just felt a little strange, and did not feel abrupt and fearful. After all, from the day she became Meng Fanzhu's confidante, she also officially became one of the hosts of the system, although only a subsidiary host.

For another example, my skin is not only smoother and fairer than before, but also some small black moles in my private parts have gradually faded and finally disappeared. And the skin's ability to bear has become super strong, and the sisters in several bedrooms take turns greeting each other with various skin care products every day, and it is inevitable that there will be tanning, skin, and dryness. During the military training, they basked in the sun so much, and they didn't have anything to do, so they were so envious that they didn't want it.

Anya knew and believed that these strange changes were all brought to her by Meng Fanzhu.

It is conceivable that people like their boyfriends should usually be distant and untouchable. Now he is really by his side, the person closest to him, and the person who loves him the most.

Feelings are selfish and unique. No woman likes to share her feelings with others, not even sisters. But Meng Fanzhu is so good, even if he tries his best to hide himself now, Anya has a hunch that this peaceful life will not last long.

Listening to Uncle Sun Weichang, now that countless people want to find Meng Fanzhu, it is only a matter of time before his identity is exposed.

What kind of place is the entertainment industry, how can Anya, who is smart in ice and snow, not know. It is enough to understand how complicated the situation there is and how tempting it is from TV and the Internet. Not to mention the beautiful women, in order to become famous, there are many people who throw their arms into their arms.

Meng Fanzhu's feelings for herself, Anya has no doubt about this. But a long-term relationship is never just one party who gives and cares for them endlessly. If she doesn't take the initiative to protect her love, once someone takes advantage of it, Anya can't imagine how to face that situation.

With this mood and full of love, although Anya was dragged into the house by Meng Fanzhu, she took the initiative to take a bath first.

Listening to the sound of water in the bathroom, Meng Fanzhu didn't have the burning feeling of blood before. Sensitive as the perception of himself and the increased confidante system, he felt Anya's mood as early as in the car.

For Anya, she only has deep love and deep love now, but she has no possessiveness that she wants to eat immediately. Maybe this is the real spiritual love that arises after the relationship between the two parties has reached a certain deep level, a little like Plato or like Lin Huiyin and Xu Zhimo, but not quite.

This kind of spiritual blending and chorus of the piano made Meng Fanzhu enjoy it very much.

Taking advantage of this, I went to the kitchen and made a bowl of medicinal soup with temperature supplements, mainly pear and white fungus, which tasted very sweet.

On a hot day, the little girl has been busy with her for a day, and there will definitely be some false fire, and this soup is the most symptomatic.

Ordinary people always dig out their minds to imagine the living conditions of big people and rich people. Hiring a cook at home, going to a restaurant every day, never doing housework, never caring about the other half, only giving orders, etc.

In fact, this is not the case, there are such people, but there are not many. No matter what status a person reaches, life always has to be lived day by day, and the family around him always needs his care. In my dreams, there are many rich people who make breakfast for their lovers.

Isn't Bill Gates, the richest man in the world, also cooking and massaging his wife with his own hands?

This is the life of a smart person and a normal person, and is it very rewarding to live as a lonely person?

As soon as the soup was brought to the coffee table, the little girl walked out with a big bath towel.

Out of the water hibiscus!

Long hair draped behind him, stunning delicate face full of shame, bright red lips, slender neck, perfect collarbones and unconcealed waves on the chest.

Although Meng Fanzhu, who has seen it many times, is still amazed. Stood up and came to Anya. The girl slowly closed her eyes, and if she didn't kiss it at this time, she would be worse than a beast.

Anya, who closed her eyes, was very enthusiastic and responded positively to Meng Fanzhu's tongue. Like a nimble and cunning little silverfish, constantly ** and dodge. It wasn't until he was out of breath that he gently pushed his boyfriend's chest.

At this time, ten minutes have passed, and I have to say that the breath of the two martial arts masters is indeed long, and ordinary people will not be able to stand it in less than two minutes.

Without further fuss, Meng Fanzhu gently took Anya's hand and then brought the soup to her.

Anya, who originally thought that there would be a storm, did not expect this to be the case, and at the same time moved, she was a little disappointed.

"Little piggy, don't you like me like this?" Anya asked in a low voice, sipping the soup lightly.

"I like it, I like it so much. Meng Fanzhu was a little puzzled.

"Then why are you, why are you ......" Anya really couldn't ask, why didn't she go to the bedroom with herself.

But Meng Fanzhu, who had a good heart, instantly understood what Anya meant, and dotingly hung her finger on the little girl's nose.

"When I eat you, you don't want to take out my palm in this life, hehehe. Then looking at his girlfriend who was drinking soup with her head down and her whole body flushed, Meng Fanzhu touched Anya's long hair and whispered: "The two of us are going to live a lifetime, I want to put our first time on an important day, and let you become my woman and the happiest woman in the world." ”

Pearly tears fell.

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