The light is delicately clear and flawless. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The young man who circled me into his arms, but his eyes were so beautiful that he couldn't bear to be confused and approached.

"Jinnan night, where is this?"

My eyes, stupidly, looked at the boy.

My hand, fiercely, pinched the boy.

Jin Nanye's lips, curved, extremely clear smile, in the air, are all flashing dazzling favors: "Jin Confusion Painting Realm." ”

"Why is it a brocade painting realm, not a confusing light painting realm?"

My hands, harder. My eyes, however, were stealthily, obliquely glancing at him, with extreme disdain.

Jin Nanye, how can I bully you, won't you be angry?

The boy pretended not to see, my small movements, he just tilted his head slightly, his eyes were light, deeply, extremely, trapped in my eyes: "You are Qiu Qi, so what about me?" ”

"Jinnan night."

I looked at him helplessly, with contempt.

Jinnan night, are you a nervous disorder! What am I doing here, you ask?

The boy's contempt for me was not annoyed at all. His lips are ambiguous, my ears are melted and entangled, and the breath of my face is indescribable bewitchment, countless beauty: "Now, do you know, why is this a brocade painting?" ”

"Hmph, I don't know."

My hand, without mercy, touched his head.

Actually, Jinnan night, I know.

The young man's clear eyes gently saw through me, but he didn't debunk it. His fingertips, on my hair, gently, carved, my unique mark with him: "Jinnan night autumn confusion, do you understand?" ”

I tilted my head, hummed softly, and stubbornly: "I don't understand." ”

Jinnan night, I understand, but why should I admit it?

Jinnan night autumn confusion, Jinnan painting, Jinnan night, this is, you and my painting, isn't it?

The boy lowered his eyes, and with great care and patience, wrapped my hand in his clear palm. The young man's lips, gently, softly, touched, my fingertips, kissed my fingers all over the place: "Okay, you don't understand, I'll teach you." ”

Shaoguang is warm, under the Gu Che embankment, no, the immaculate lake.

The light is dazzling, and the Gu is on the embankment, no, the scorching and luxurious aroma.

The golden light is clear, Gu Che embankment, no, endless and infinite flowers.

Under the firmament, under the Gu Che embankment, on the Gu Che embankment, on the Gu Che embankment, countless Shaoguang, the confused light that can't be painted, and the Jinguang that can't be dissolved, all are, clear and flawless, intricately overlapping, and flawless pictures:

Shaoguang, dazzling and bright, flowers, delicate and extremely beautiful, Xia Wei, the sky is melting, clear air, delicate depiction, Shaoguang Lake, extremely clear, purple slate, tenderness and softness, Gu Che embankment, ecstasy and bones.

However, these are not at all, not as deep as they are, on the bank of the Gu Che embankment, the clear boy who appeared.

On the Gu Che embankment, the skirt was burning, but I was melting, soft, looking back and smiling.

The fingertips of the boy, gentle, circled my waist. The boy's lips are gentle, moist, and delicate, and my eyes are ......

The picture is jagged and overlapping, clear and traceless, extremely beautiful, and extremely excessive.

Heavy pictures, but again, and outside the picture, constantly overlapping, staggering, restricted, and blending into the delicate and clear Shaoguang.

I raised my eyes and looked deeply at the young man who kissed me inexhaustibly.

The young man's eyes trembled lightly, extremely beautiful, and extremely favored.

The young man's lips are so beautiful that they lose their brilliance.

The young man's appearance is so clear, too much, too bewitching, too bone-eroding......

"Jinnan Night!"

I exclaimed, looking at the young man in front of me, whose eyes were deep but burning.

The boy's fingertips circled my waist deeply, extremely careful and meticulous, for fear that I would be injured. The boy's lips, gently, ambiguously, mischievously, bewitched, in my ear: "Autumn confusion, don't move, I won't let you hurt." ”

The arms of the young man are extremely clear, very gentle, but extremely drunk.

"Humph!"

I hummed, fingers, but tight, hooked around his neck.

Jinnan night, I don't want to hug you, I'm just afraid of getting hurt.

Jinnan night, you can't throw me down, hum!

The fragrance is carrying, the skirt is dancing, the petals are fluttering, the young man gently embraced me, and fell from the delicate and flawless Gu Che embankment.

The young man's toes were lightly, softly, gently, around my waist, and slid into the middle of the brocade painting boat.

In the painting boat, I pushed and refused, but the young man encircled me in his arms, tighter and deeper.

"Jin Nanye, what do you want to do?"

I don't know why, I almost cried at night by Jinnan.

Jinnan night, I'm really, I can't understand you at all.

"Qiu Confusion, what do you say?"

On the shore of the clear and immaculate Shaoguang Lake, the voice of the young man is more exquisite, more perfect, and more flawless than water.

On the shore of Shaoguang Lake, the eyes of a young man are more gentle, affectionate and beautiful than water.

The boy held me in front of me, very gently, very delicately, deeply, and the boy's fingertips, warmly, lovingly, on my fingertips.

The pulp in the hand, on the clear water surface with veins, is gently staggered, the circles are melting, clear and transparent, and the scorching and shining brilliance.

The fragrance of the water, on the water, underwater, intangled, entwined, spoiled, delicate and flawless petals.

The new tender and warm petals, gentle and obsessive, clear and bright water lines, bright, soft, dancing down.

But I didn't want to see anything.

The boy's fingertips gently grasped my palm.

The young man bent his lips and only smiled slowly, the clarity in his eyes was bewitching, but in the ultimate perfect Shaoguang, there were too many of them, the rivers and mountains were more beautiful than the paintings, and they were all hurt and gone.

I looked back and glared at him fiercely, my clear eyes were full of dissatisfaction and unwillingness: "Jinnan night, I can row by myself." ”

I was ruthless and wanted to shake off the boy's hand, but the boy held my palm tighter.

The boy's fingertips, pampered, pinched my palm. The extremely perfect jaw, ambiguously, softly, against my face: "Qiu Confusion, I know you will." ”

"Can you, then, don't hold my hand all the time."

My head, slamming deep into his jaw.

However, he didn't dodge or hide at all.

The young man's jaw, but even more, pressed against my lips. In the mottled and flickering light, the young man's voice was extremely infuriating, bewitching, and hateful: "I'm afraid you'll freeze." ”

"The Jinfu painting realm is not frozen at all, okay!"

I tilted my head, helplessly, at the surface of the water, rolling my eyes.

Jinnan night, what are you talking about? It's too fake, it's too fake, huh!

The young man looked at my eyes ambiguously, and couldn't help laughing, his appearance was even more attached, and my appearance, in the eyes of the beautiful deception, was a kind of ambiguous, clear, but unclear, teasing: "I'm afraid that your heart is cold." ”

"My heart doesn't freeze!"

My elbow slammed into the boy's chest.

The boy raised his eyes, and the clear fingertips circled me tighter and deeper. His voice was more drunk and sinful than wine. (To be continued.) )