Beautiful beauty, beautiful mood, Yixue on a whim, I didn't care about much, grabbed Ruhan's waist, picked her up in the air, and kept spinning.

"Little snowflake, put me down, I'm so dizzy!"

After a few turns in a row, Yixue was still standing firmly, but Ruhan was already dizzy, I don't know if it was because she was picked up and spun by Yixue, or because she was intoxicated with this sense of happiness.

Hearing this, Yixue stopped spinning and put Ruhan down steadily, "What, little fool, I can't stand it in these few laps?"

Ruhan had already blushed and nodded vigorously.

"Alright then, let's go that way. Yixue hugged Ruhan and walked forward, lest she fall down if she couldn't stand on her feet.

The long alleys, the vicissitudes of the old walls, and the churches with the echoing bells, time still seems to be frozen in the ancient Roman period, and Ruhan can't help but sigh: "No matter how strong the time is, it can't resist the power of the ancient city built of stones." ”

"Hanhan, you heard that in the past, taxes were collected in the city of Avignon based on whether there was a piano in the house and how many windows were opened. Looking at the houses on both sides, Yixue acted as a tour guide and explained to Ruhan.

"Oh, that's it, no wonder the window over there looks like it's painted. ”

Peter Mayer's Provence is not a peach blossom paradise that does not eat the fireworks of the world, but a lively, lovely: a place full of market atmosphere, it is worldly, but this kind of worldliness makes people fascinated and longing, which is probably the kind of emotion that Zhang Ailing likes to listen to "the sound of the city".

And in the eyes of most people, Provence. It's a romantic place. The sea of purple flowers all over the mountains makes many people yearn for it. Living in all corners of Provence, that fragrance, that kind of self-satisfaction, that kind of relaxation, that kind of happiness like a fairy, perhaps, even the flow of time, is slow and lazy.

The two continued to walk forward, expressing a few words of emotion from time to time. There are many shops on the straight road. Cafes, supermarkets, restaurants. There are many European and American brand stores, as well as some drugstores.

Walking on the road, freshly washed clothes are hung everywhere on the walls of the houses, and the clothes flutter freely in the wind. It forms a spectacular landscape. It was here that Picasso looked out of the window and created his famous trompe l'oeil painting: the white machine car rattling and the sluggish guò look.

"Brother Yixue. Look over there. It's like a souvenir shop, so let's go buy something and take it home and give it to everyone. Ruhan pointed to a souvenir shop not far away. Said excitedly.

"Okay, that's a good idea!"

In the place referred to by Ruhan, there are flower shops, chocolate shops, flower cloth shops, lavender products, painted ceramics...... Such a town surrounded by a fresh atmosphere will also have a bit of a commercial atmosphere.

These small shops are located between the alleys and alleys, and you can pick and choose while shopping, which brings a lot of fun to visitors.

"Baby, you are blessed with this snack merchant, I have heard that there are many Provençal food specialties that can be bought near here. The well-known local Mallard chocolate shop and les bakery are nearby. Yixue took out a French travel guide from her bag and told Ruhan while reading it.

"Food, French food?" Hearing the word food, Ruhan's eyes immediately lit up, and the previous tiredness was swept away.

"Good brother, let's not look at any strategies, take me to eat. By the way, take some back and eat on the way. Ruhan muttered, looking even cuter, Yixue couldn't stand her gentle offensive, how could there be any reason to disagree.

"Okay, okay, whatever the baby wants to eat, let's buy it. Then take a big bag back and eat it!"

Hearing Yixue say this, Ruhan's smile became even stronger, took Yixue's arm, leaned on his shoulder, and continued to set off towards the destination.

There are not only delicious food, but also a lot of jam and lavender products, which are very cheap.

They bought some local snacks along the way, and any piece of pie was delicious.

In addition to food, lavender soap, lavender essential oil, lavender bath salts...... are all Ruhan's favorites, and after a long walk, it seems that the whole person is contaminated with the fragrance of the whole summer.

"Brother Yixue, I'm tired of walking, should we rest and find a place to eat. ”

Having just finished eating Turkish kebab, Ruhan still feels that her stomach is not full, or rather, she wants to try other specialties.

"Oh, alright, let's find a place to rest. According to my travel guide, we can go to the one-Michelin-starred restaurant next to the Palais des Popes. It is said that Provençal stew, Marseille fish soup, and steak are all must-order delicacies for tourists, and the taste of red wine is also very good...... "Before Yixue finished her introduction, the saliva of the snack was overflowing, she took Yixue's hand and couldn't wait to walk in the direction of the Papal Palace.

……

Haicheng Hotel, in the luxurious presidential suite, women's high heels, stockings, bras, and bags are thrown on the ground......

The wide chuang was messy, Feng Xue was lying motionless in the center of the big chuang with her eyes closed, she seemed to be extremely tired, on her wheat-colored face, the flushing had not yet dissipated, and her plump body was exposed to the slightly cool air, which had a different taste.

Zhao Gang sat on his head wrapped in a white bath towel, holding a half-smoked cigarette between his fingers, tilting his face slightly, and the smoke slowly exhaled from his mouth was like a curling cooking smoke, spiraling up in a circle, and then dispersed, the whole room was shrouded in smoke, mixed with the rotten smell around that had not yet dissipated, and the smell was a little suffocating.

The room was extremely quiet, so quiet that it was frightening.

Feng Xue slowly opened her eyes, raised her hand, and stroked the man's big hand at her side, a weak but still gentle voice overflowed from her red lips, "Husband, do you feel better?"

has been with Zhao Gang for so long, she knows him very well, and makelove is a good medicine for healing.

Zhao Gang opened his eyes, narrowed his eyes, spit a puff of cigarette at her, held her small hand with his big hand, and pulled it hard, Feng Xue flew into his arms like a feather.

His big hand caressed Feng Xue's smooth back, rubbing it gently, with a sultry seduction.

Feng Xue trembled slightly, and a flash of panic flashed in her eyes.

He's angry?

Xu felt Feng Xue's trembling, Zhao Gang's big hand moved away, landed on her black and smooth hair, and stroked it gently, as gentle as his voice.

"You little goblin, how can I be bad with you. ”

While speaking, Zhao Gang pressed off half of the cigarette in his hand, picked up the watch on the corner of the table, and it was 22 o'clock in the evening.

"Husband, you're so bad, every time. Feng Xue slowly raised her face, pursed her lips, lowered her head again, and leaned her face on the man's hot chest again.

"yes, I don't know what's going on, I want to be like this with you when I'm in a bad mood, and then ...... The mood is much better. Zhao Gang's voice was low and charming, and the corners of his mouth were indulged in a subtle evil smile.

Feng Xue raised her head abruptly and looked at Zhao Gang with love.

"Husband, will you take me shopping tomorrow, I haven't been to Haicheng for a long time. Feng Xue knew that if she wanted to ask Zhao Gang something, it was the best time just after the makelove was over. At this time, Zhao Gang was in the best mood and would generally agree.

"Look, I'll take you there when I have time. ”

Feng Xue thought that Zhao Gang would agree, but she didn't expect him to say this.

"Husband, why don't you have time, don't you take me back to Haicheng this time, don't you play with me and go shopping with me?"

"It's to play with you, and it's okay to go shopping with you, but after getting down to business. Zhao Gang lit another cigarette and said thoughtfully.

"What's the matter?" Feng Xue was puzzled.

"I want to have a meal with Mr. Cui and have a good talk, hoping to ease the relationship between us. ”

"Okay, then I'll wait for you. Feng Xue caressed Zhao Gang's muscular chest and said obediently. But he didn't want her to move, which aroused Zhao Gang's interest again, and he turned over and pressed her under him......

The next morning, there was a faint smell wafting through the air, a smell peculiar to the aftermath of joy.

Feng Xue's body was lazily nestled in Zhao Gang's arms, and this sleeping position was maintained for a long time, but she liked it like this, holding Zhao Gang and sticking to it, like two entangled vines.

Her long black hair became a soft silk on his chest, and her tender skin looked fresh and translucent under the moisture of love, as if it would drip water when pinched.

Feng Xue's figure is very material, although she is a little fat, but the plump places are very plump, especially the attractive scenery under the neck, which is enough to make people's blood rush and think about it......

His embrace was generous and warm, and he never left her even when she was still asleep, and he didn't know that he had been holding her in a domineering, possessive posture all night.

Feng Xue's head moved slightly, her mouth let out a low mumble, her eyelashes trembled, and she opened her eyes lazily, and when she saw herself lying in his arms, she subconsciously rubbed it again, sticking tighter, but this movement made her feel a strange pain...... The headache combined with the tearing pain of her body swept through her nerves at the same time.

Feng Xue frowned, this stinky man, he used too much force, he tortured her for most of the night, making her body a little unbearable.

Feng Xue's red cheeks flushed with nervousness, and she murmured, "Husband, don't you want to be like this in the future, okay, I'm in so much pain now......"

She flattened her mouth aggrievedly, looking pitiful.

Zhao Gang, who was still pretending to be asleep just now, suddenly opened his eyes, and a lazy and sexy voice penetrated into her eardrums.

"Oh, it's a bit too much, my husband pays attention, don't take it as an example!"

"Husband......" Feng Xue's moist eyes were filled with crystal tears, "We...... We forgot to do the precautions last night, will I have a baby?" (To be continued......) R1292