For some reason, I saw the smile on Lin Huayin's face. Although it did not take off, a certain part of the area that had become significantly larger gradually eased up. Like a fierce mantra of great compassion, it instantly swept away the lust in the body. Yes, it just stems from the heavy tenderness of the internal organs.

He smeared his palms with shower gel, and his eyes bathed Lin Huayin without any impurities. The latter unexpectedly did not refuse, even if it was covered with her proud abundance, even if it was wiped on her round and straight snow buttocks. She endured it with a gentle expression. It may not be enjoyable, but it is not exclusive.

After washing and washing, Xiao Zheng stretched out his arms and picked up the naked Lin Huayin on his waist. Strode back to the bedroom and lay down on the bed.

Covered with a quilt, Xiao Zheng lay flat on the bed, although this was the only time the two of them lay naked in the same quilt, feeling each other's temperature, Xiao Zheng did not have any irregular movements, dishonest thoughts.

He just stared at the ceiling silently, a quiet smile on his lips. With a pure heart and few desires, he yearns for Plato's appearance as a righteous gentleman. Unspeakable holiness.

Long silence, long silence. Lin Huayin, who was still not tired, suddenly turned over, her eyes flashed, but a little trick appeared on her face that maybe every woman has appeared in or will keep for the rest of her life: "Who do you think of me as?" ”

This is a question.

A question about the phenomenon that Xiao Zheng has changed from big to small if his appearance is ordinary and very ordinary.

Who is this person?

"Nobody thought about it." Xiao Zheng comprehended and instantly understood Lin Huayin's intentions. But he turned over slightly, and once again looked at Lin Huayin, there was a hint of narrowness in his eyes, but it was by no means bad.

"Really?" The look of doubt in Lin Huayin's eyes did not diminish at all.

She is a woman, and she has seen quite a few men.

She believes that every man's aesthetic is strange, but no matter how eccentric, beauty is a man's eternal pursuit.

At this point, the rational Lin Huayin will not have any thirst for Xiao Zheng's preferences. Otherwise, it will be too domineering and too strong.

"What does an angel look like in your heart?" Xiao Zheng stared at Lin Huayin's beautiful eyes and asked word by word.

Lin Huayin was stunned.

Angel?

What is the problem?

"Beauty. Chaste. He is a messenger of God. Lin Huayin gave a definition.

"And who else can I think of?" Xiao Zheng had a smile on his lips.

You are already an angel.

How could even the most unbearable angel be reduced to ordinary?

Appearance?

To put it mildly, if it is just an outstanding appearance, Xiao Zheng can stay willingly. Maybe they'll never have to meet for the first time.

Angel?

For the first time in his life, Lin Huayin felt that he couldn't afford it. It's also unbearable.

What a great image it is. What a powerless image?

But at this moment, Xiao Zheng gave it to her.

This gift is more precious than a hundred beautiful dresses. Heavier than a thousand sexy pairs of heels.

What is Love?

As Shen Manjun said, everyone's view of love is different.

And this is Xiao Zheng's concept of love: the world believes in God and loves angels.

Xiao Zheng's lips were close to Lin Huayin. Lightly imprinted on her red lips. Sweet, fragrant, like morning dewdrops, water droplets on lotus leaves. Pure without any impurities.

Lin Huayin did not refuse, did not resist, she opened her eyes and looked at Xiao Zheng's eyes, deep and dark. Like two precious black gems.

She had never admired Xiao Zheng's eyes so carefully. Maybe his appearance is not the most outstanding man Lin Huayin has ever seen. But those eyes must be the most charming Lin Huayin has ever seen.

A year's accumulation, waiting for is not a sensation, nor is it a beauty woven with promises and vows, it is very bland, bland and boring, but whose happiness is achieved in the dry sea?

When a seed is buried deep in the ground, the storm does not cause it to grow. Warm water is what makes it thrive.

This is not the first time Xiao Zheng has kissed Lin Huayin, if you count the first meeting that has nothing to recall and remember for the two of them, this is already the third time.

But after a long year, this kiss seems to be the first meeting between the two. It's not intense, it's not exciting, it's not inspiring, it's plain and it's telling each other.

For a long time, the lips parted.

Xiao Zheng was still staring sideways at Lin Huayin. The latter, however, blushed slightly after this kiss. This time it was not a physical reaction, but a psychological change.

How can a woman not blush and not have a heartbeat when she is kissed by a man?

What's more, a man who treats her like an angel?

"Sleep." Xiao Zheng tightened the futon around Lin Huayin's neck and said warmly. "I have to catch a plane tomorrow morning."

Lin Huayin hummed softly, lay flat on the bed, stared at the ceiling, and whispered, "Good night." ”

After a year of getting along, Lin Huayin was lying in bed so comfortably for the first time. She no longer felt more comfortable and comfortable in bed alone than two. You don't have to restrain yourself from sleeping anymore. Although her sleeping position is already comfortable, she will not turn over the river and the sea like Xiao Zheng.

She believes that tonight's sleep must be the highest quality and most down-to-earth in the year.

I don't know when, Xiao Zheng slowly grasped Lin Huayin's left hand, and there was no fleshy ten fingers interlocked, but Lin Huayin did not break free quietly as before, and then put it on his lower abdomen. This time, she gently tightened Xiao Zheng's palm, so that there was no gap in the palms of the two.

"If I'm not mistaken. Is your cup a C? Brother Ah Zheng suddenly asked.

In normal times, Lin Huayin has no interest in responding to such boring questions. It's as if Xiao Zheng once inquired about Lin Huayin's measurements, but there is no specific number so far.

“90。“

This time, Lin Huayin gave a specific number, in response to Xiao Zheng's question.

"How big is that?" Xiao Zheng's eyes widened.

"By the standard of 90, the thinner you are, the bigger the cup you are talking about." Lin Huayin said.

"And what about your weight?" Xiao Zheng asked curiously.

Maybe it was too straightforward, Lin Huayin was silent for a while before replying: "36D." ”

"God is really partial to you." Xiao Zheng clenched his palms.

"Sleep."

After answering Xiao Zheng's question, Lin Huayin slowly closed his eyes.

Discussing similar topics naked is indeed not something that Lin Huayin can talk about. The more you talk, the more uncomfortable you become.

“8。 20。 Before Xiao Zheng closed his eyes, he gave a set of data.

This is a set of data that is absolutely unfamiliar to women. If you don't remind you, it's hard to make associations and determine your orientation.

Lin Huayin closed his eyes, wanting to rely on his own wisdom to figure it out and understand the meaning of this set of data. But after five minutes of analysis and research, she still didn't know the essentials, and in the end, she didn't know if it was curiosity, or in order to give Xiao Zheng a face, she asked in a low voice: "What is it?" ”

"Dimensions." Xiao Zheng said that, shook his waist vigorously, and then, Lin Huayin's lower abdomen was subjected to a soft and strange 'attack'. "It's 8 now."

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