Because it was summer, Liu Yanmei's silk dress was soft and light, and it seemed to be nothing, while the youthful carcass under the dress was delicate and charming, graceful and boneless! This carcass was paralyzed into Lu Yiming's arms, just like a puddle of melted spring water! Water has no state, and because it has no state, it can be transformed into a thousand states through the man's man's man's man's man's man's arrangement. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Liu Yanmei's puddle of water is silky, delicate, infiltrating, warm, pervasive, and irresistible! I can't remember which poet's poem -- "There is no state of state/There are thousands of forms/Water flows out of the window/There is no reason for it to flow out/The sky is bright and the water line is bright/Summons many drifters/Can you tell who among the drowning people/Is there who is not voluntary?/The vastness of the water reveals the meaning of the shore/But this world is the world of water after all/The shore is always fluttering/ "Yes, Lu Yiming, a drowning and drifter, is voluntary, and he is a self-proclaimed "tide maker" and "surfer" of the water like a woman! When Liu Yanmei's puddle of water suddenly spreads over, when this puddle of water soaks into his body, Lu Yiming is like an ant who has no time to dodge or dodge, but pounces in the direction of the water with all his heart! He flutters, swims, struggles, and frolicks in the water where he can't see the shore, and his whole body is so happy that he wants to be immortal. I want to die, I want to wring myself out and crush myself, I want to become one with this water......

The sky outside the window is directed by nature with storms, thunderbolts and lightning, and the small heaven and earth inside the window are formed by yin and yang intertwined to turn the river and the sea and the earth upside down! Just when Lu Yiming was swimming in Liu Yanmei's body, suddenly, a dark cloud swept through Lu Yiming's mind! The dark cloud, just like a magic cloth used by a magician to transform into a living person, flashed over, and Liu Yanmei under her instantly transformed into another woman. The woman was lying naked on her bed, and on the wall above the bed hung a large photo of the woman and her husband getting married. The woman lying on the bed is far from the image of a gentle and virtuous lady in the photo: the woman's face is twisted by external stimuli, the two white lumps of flesh on the woman's chest are trembling due to the squirming of the body, the woman's hands are tightly grasping the sheets under her body and rubbing, rubbing, and scratching, and on the woman's naked body, there is also a red luo man swimming happily as her current self...... The woman was Lu Yiming's wife and the mother of Lu Yiming's child, Guoguo. And that man is not Lu Yiming! Because they are so engaged, they don't even know that someone pushes the door in......

"Ah......", when Liu Yanmei under the body instantly transformed into his ex-wife in his mind, Lu Yiming's mouth suddenly let out a howl that looked like a male wolf! That is, at that moment, he was no longer an ant, he no longer swam, he no longer struggled, his body seemed to be suddenly injected with a drug with both excitement and swelling effect, that drug contained humiliation, anger, revenge, show-off, violence, aggression, and injury, and the body seemed to have changed from an ant to a dragonfly in an instant. Turned into an eagle, and the puddle of water was instantly shattered like a spider web by a goshawk! However, what Lu Yiming didn't expect was that Liu Yanmei did not cry and try to escape in pain like Pingping, on the contrary, she twisted the snake's waist like the snake spirit White Lady in the watery golden mountain, and the water became more violent, and the water surface also churned higher waves! On the crest of the wave, the White Lady danced, cheered, and sang wildly......

In the previous article, Qin Kexue and Tong Kejian put forward a famous "pot theory" when they were idle and nonsense -- saying that a man looking for a woman is like finding a pot with firewood, and different firewood has to choose pots of different materials...... As for men, they have to choose different pots according to their own firepower......

Liu Yanmei is not an aluminum pot or a casserole, she is undoubtedly a "stewed pot"! Before coming to the Hui Institute, she actually had a premonition of what was going to happen and still had some yearning for it, that is to say, her "stewed pot" was "preheated"! The preheated pot was the warm water of desire, which was burned by the fire of Lu Yiming, and the water gradually churned up with stirring bubbles and steaming up misty white smoke. And when the dark clouds swept through Lu Yiming's mind, and the fire suddenly became fierce like encountering a blower, the water in the "simmering pot" became more and more hot, tumbling, swelling, and howling......

"Is this how Gan Weidong is?"Hey!hey!"Yes!yes!"Is this how Tong Keji?hey!"Ahh The hands pinched, grasped, twisted, pinched on the delicate and white body, and the mouth was pinched, sucked, and bitten in a prominent position, just like the tongue of fire touching the bottom of the pot and devouring the button of the pot, as if to boil the water dry, fry the pot, crack it, and burn it until it melts...... The water sang and tumbled merrily in the pot. The higher and higher the flames, the more fierce and faster the water tumbles, and the louder the chant becomes...... Finally, the flame reached its extreme intensity and height, and the temperature of the water in the pot reached its peak and boiling, and the water roared and rushed out, instantly merging with the blazing flame......

Water, calm!

The fire is extinguished!

On the white and smooth body of the "stewed pot", there are scars of burning and biting......