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"You love me?"

Wang Xiaoyan laughed dismally, as if she had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"Yes, I love you as much as I love the most bitter strangers in the world. I said as a matter of course.

God knows why my emotions are collapsing and moved today?

yes, I don't deny that it's moving.

Whoever encounters such a thing knows, and whoever encounters it has experience.

It's a natural touch, it's a natural touch.

Don't measure this matter by the logic of the world of capital, it's not a hanging.

Such things, such emotions, when they come, are like the sea bursting its banks.

It doesn't matter how big or small things are, everything is meaningful.

One dust and one world, let alone one person?

Sometimes, when I don't need my eyes and only think about things with my head, everything in front of me freezes, like time stops, and it becomes a picture.

Just like now, in Wang Xiaoyan's home, my gaze, her gaze, the ceiling above my gaze, the black wrought iron chandelier, is a fixed picture, for me, this is a world, and this world, there are many worlds, or it doesn't matter the size, these worlds have Wang Xiaoyan's body, my body, her sea of consciousness, and my sea of consciousness.

And everything is alive on the timeline, maybe it is not time that passes, but us.

I understand what I'm talking about, it's not off-topic, it's what I'm thinking.

Hehe, you can think of it as a kind of sage time......

After my confession, Wang Xiaoyan didn't say a word, as if she was the same as me, she entered the sage time, she looked at the ceiling with empty eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

And when my sage time had passed, my eyes were fixed on the wrought iron chandelier on the ceiling, and suddenly I saw only that its outline was so attractive, like a three-dimensional painting.

There happened to be paper and pencil on the floor in front of me, so I got up and bent down again, picked them up, and picked up an eraser from the side.

Then, I lay on the sofa again as if Ge You was paralyzed, looked at the wrought iron chandelier on the ceiling, and looked at it for about five minutes before I started sketching.

At first, the painting was quite decent, but the more I painted, the worse it became.

It's a technical issue.

But at this time, Wang Xiaoyan's voice sounded beside him, "If you want to spend this chandelier, you need to determine its center line first, and then consider the proportion." ”

I was stunned, turned my head to look at Wang Xiaoyan, and said in surprise, "You know how to paint?"

Wang Xiaoyan sniffed her somewhat reddened nose and said, "I studied it in high school. ”

In this way, Wang Xiaoyan and I actually began to discuss painting, she said that there is a problem of proportion in the painting I painted, and other problems are not big, I said that this is my first time painting, she thought I was bragging, and she scoffed at it perfectly.

I smiled and said, "Maybe this is the advantage of talent, I used to talk to an old monk, and he said that I am like a Buddha, with an aura of enlightenment." ”

Wang Xiaoyan said, "The Buddha likes silence, but I didn't find out that you bastard likes silence." ”

I was shocked again, "Do you still know about the Buddha?"

Wang Xiaoyan said, "I have read a lot of Buddhist scriptures. ”

Hearing this, I stared at Wang Xiaoyan for half a minute.

Wang Xiaoyan was uncomfortable with me, and asked with a red face, "What do you think I do?"

At this moment, I had a very violent urge to kill Wang Xiaoyan, but in the end I held back, shook my head with a smile, and said, "It's nothing, I just suddenly feel that you are very holy." ”

I believe that Wang Xiaoyan will read so many Buddhist scriptures for the sake of her children.

Then, Wang Xiaoyan's behavior surprised me very much, she squatted in front of me, pulled off my pants again, and boxers, and then opened her bright red lips and took my ......

I didn't refuse, and I gasped as she made a gesture of dedication.

Wang Xiaoyan looked up at me, "Do you still think I'm holy?"

I didn't answer her question, but just said with difficulty, "It's a good job." ”

Wang Xiaoyan bit her lower lip, looked at me charmingly, and said, "Your work is really good, sell it to you, I'm worth it." ”

Immediately, the messy room became full of spring, and Wang Xiaoyan and I proved in various postures that it was really good to pop.

However, nature is fair, women enjoy the whole process when they are banging, men actually don't, all efforts are for the last thrill.

Ordinary men are quickly stimulated, but I am always a distance away from stimulation, and when walking this distance, to be honest, it is still a little boring.

Although I enjoyed looking at Wang Xiaoyan's expression all over my body, I was still distracted, and while her, I thought to myself, all this is really like a dream.

Why do I think so, the reason is very simple, since entering Wang Xiaoyan's house, a lot of things have happened, and the turning point of each thing is a miracle.

Like what......

Even if I was killed, I would never have imagined that one day I would paint in front of a chicken, it was my first time painting, the point is, this chicken can also paint, and also pointed out a lot of professional knowledge, so that I can write more energetically.

What's more, the reason why we entered into the plot of discussing painting was actually after the time of my sage......

Another point, I inadvertently said to Wang Xiaoyan that I have a unique aura of enlightenment, like the Buddha of Bizhi, she expressed the preferences of the Buddha of Bizhi, and she has also read a lot of Buddhist scriptures.

Don't say anything, don't think about anything, it!

It's all fate!

After finishing the matter, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon, and I don't know if Chen Rong is gone.

The room was filled with the sound of me and Wang Xiaoyan's breathing, she was like a newlywed little woman, her face flushed and leaning on my arms, gently rubbing the place she had smashed before.

This Northeast girl asked, "Does it still hurt?"

I took a puff of cigarette and said angrily, "Nonsense, you were the same as being a mad dog before, smashing it up is called a you're welcome, can I not hurt!"

This Northeast girl was scolded by me, but instead of being annoyed, she became more gentle, stretched out her little tongue and licked the place where my chest was smashed by him, hugged me and said delicately, "I'm sorry, I'm wrong." ”

I smiled, glanced down at her face, and asked, "Did you just cool off?"

The Northeast girl hesitated for a moment, and said sweetly, "Cool." ”

I asked, "How cool?"

This Northeast girl said, "I'm so cool, I can't wait to be slept with you every day." ”

I said, "Okay, why do you have to sleep with me every day, I have to sleep with you every day, bring me clothes, and now the bank is still open, go transfer money to you." ”

The Northeast girl hesitated again and asked, "Why do you have so much money?"

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