Jinnan night, I look at you directly, I don't want to. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Jinnan night, I ignore you, you will hurt.

Jinnan night, you say, what should I do?

The young man's lips are gently opened, and they are gently bewitched. In the eyebrows, hidden, the feelings that can't be drawn can't help it, with countless gentleness: "I'll just look, how I want to see it, what can you do?" ”

My hand slapped the boy's head fiercely: "Jinnan night, I don't want to row!" ”

The light is too fragrant, the brocade is too confusing, the Shaoguang is too beautiful, the young man, but too clear.

The light of my eyes and that of the boy overlapped, intricate, changing, and impermanent.

My eyes are shining, constantly, dodging and evading. The young man's eyes are constant, everywhere, nowhere to hide, I don't want to hide and hide, and I can't hide from the eyes.

The eyes are ambiguous, panicked, panicked, affectionate, and gentle, and at the moment when they converge, countless contradictions, entangled, and entangled.

Jinnan night, I can't do anything.

Jinnan night, you say, can't I hide yet?

Autumn confusion, guess you, can you, can you dodge?

Jinnan night, don't take you to bully me like this.

Qiu Confused, I just love to bully you like this.

Jinnan night, why are you so shameless?

Autumn confusion, how shameless I am, you know.

Jinnan night, you! Hum!

Autumn confusion, I love you.

A voice more delicate than water, slowly, gently, wrapped in my ear: "Then what do you want to do?" ”

The boy's flawless jaw, the ground, against my jaw. The face of the boy and my face are close at hand. No, it's closer, tighter than a stone's throw away. The eyes of the young man, through my eyes, the light of the young man's eyes, the light of my eyes, my appearance, deep in the bottom of the young man's eyes. The lips of the young man, warm and entwined, clear and extremely beautiful fragrance, gently, ambiguously, and delicately, my appearance.

I looked down, not knowing what to say, "I don't know." I just don't want to row. ”

Jinnan night, we are too close, but I dare not look at you. Don't dare, look at me.

Jin Nanye, your eyes, aren't they, too pampered, so that I don't dare to look at them directly, but even more, I can't ignore your gentleness.

The young man's fingertips, very gently, slowly picked up my face, and forced, I took his extremely clear appearance, deeply, into my eyes, the bottom of his eyes. Persecuted, I slowly looked into his extremely clear appearance, and the bottom of my eyes: "Okay, we don't row." ”

The young man's fingertips, the clear temperature when he held my face, were too gentle, but too pampered, but I could not resist.

"Jinnan night, what are you doing?"

I exclaimed, wrapping my neck around the boy's neck.

Jinnan night, I didn't want to hug you!

Jinnan night, I'm just, I'm afraid that you will throw me down, hum!

The lake water melted, the skirt hair was softly entangled, and in the clear light, the young man gently picked me up, and jumped on the painting boat.

The young man's toes were light, moist, deep, wrapped around my waist, dancing in the sky.

The boy's fingertips, very gently, very affectionately, circled my waist. The eyes are bright, but deep, pampering, fiddling, in my eyes, panicked, scared and frightened: "Qiu Confused, don't move, I won't let you get hurt." ”

Jin Nanye, didn't you just say this to me?

Qiu Confusion, this sentence, I have told you all my life.

Jin Nanye, I'm so scared, you still dare to laugh?

Autumn confusion, I like it, look at the time when you are afraid.

Jinnan night, you are not human!

Autumn confusion, I am weak Jinguang.

Jinnan night, you are shameless.

You're right.

Outside the extremely perfect brocade painting, outside the dazzling and dazzling bewildering light, outside the clear and flawless brocade, in front of me and Jin Nanye, a complex and exquisite aurora suddenly appeared.

The boy and I, gently fluttering, through the soft and warm aurora.

Again, what is engraved in the bottom of the eye is the dust and melting.

The boy's fingertips gently traced my forehead. Between my eyebrows, the imprint of the color of the sky and water, reappeared.

The extreme brilliance of the sky-water color imprint, gently scratched, flawless and transparent.

Phase water mining is not water, but it is clearer and more moist than water.

Legend has it that Xiangshui Mining is the last protective layer of the "Polar Change Painting Realm".

The extremely tender phase water is layered, slowly drawn, moistened and lubricated, and melted......

Overlapping and intricate, constantly changing, moist and flawless, and the ruined phase water is perfectly presented in front of me, which is the legendary, luxurious and perfect, "extremely changing painting realm".

The extremely changing painting environment, the beautiful picture in the painting environment, all the time, Zhen Zhen every second, are all there, and they are changing.

In the air, the boy's hair, and my hair, are intertwined.

In the air, the boy's brocade dress and my skirt are constantly changing.

Slowly, gently, slowly, gently, softly, softly, meltingly, the boy and I, fluttering and entwining, gently slid to the ground.

However, what about Jinnan night?

The tips of my toes, just soft touch, the petals on the ground, looked back, but found that the boy who was holding me suddenly disappeared.

"Jinnan Night!"

Tossing and turning, in the delicate and flawless painting, I turned lightly, slowly calling, the traces of the youth.

The skirts are intertwined, and the tips of my hair are entangled, but no matter how helpless I am, the young man is still, not appearing in my sight.

In the painting, it is too beautiful, but too confusing.

I walked, walked, watched, watched.

However, the painting is there, tirelessly, perfectly, flawlessly refined.

However, the painting is there, unknowingly, exquisite, and it is extremely perfect.

At this moment, in the painting, there was a sudden sound, an extremely clear song.

The sound of the song is warm, the love is deep, the entanglement is entangled, the bone erodes the soul, the flawless and clear, and the tenderness is hard.

The delicate and emotional sound, gentle and ambiguous, the overlapping painting environment, the ultimate bewitchment, the extreme softness, the extreme deep, the extreme contradiction, the ultimate conflict, the ultimate resistance, but the ultimate harmony, the ultimate perfection.

"Autumn Confusion."

Looking back, the young man's extremely clear face, deep, slow, engraved at the bottom of my eyes.

The boy's fingertips wrapped around my waist. The light of the young man's eyes obsessed with my appearance.

In the ever-changing polar painting environment, beside the flawless music of the extremely bewitching, the clear-looking young man softly hugged me, fluttering, and dancing softly.

Autumn confusion, even though the painting is perfect and affectionate, and the music is extremely mellow and soft, but these can't be compared to you, too beautiful appearance.

Jinnan night, even though the changes in the painting environment are extremely exquisite, and the music is extremely clear and soft, but these are not as clear as yours at all, too clear eyebrows.

The light of the young man's eyes, entangled in my appearance, extremely bewitching, extremely perfect.

The fingertips of the teenager, on my wrists, gently depicted something.

But, Jin Nanye, you are too good to me, but I don't love you, I don't know, what should I do? (To be continued.) )