Chapter eighty-nine, Lisa's fiery noon
cleaned up the pair of Japanese, and asked them to pay for their own Han and Japanese kings Jinyin, Xi Qing was lying on the bed in the Frankfurt Hotel with joy from ear to ear. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Today, because they were too tired, Xi Qing and Tao Xiaoman turned down Lisa's request for a banquet and went back to their rooms to rest.
The night in Paris, France is very beautiful, looking out from the window, you can see the night view of the whole Paris, the distant Seine River in the city lights, the sparkling and glittering lake is so beautiful that there is a kind of sadness, like tears in the eyes.
But the singing and dancing on the Place de la Concorde brought a kind of gorgeous noise, and the lovers on the Champs-Élysées embraced each other and kissed each other, and the young man put his finger into the girl's shirt wantonly, not knowing what utensils were playing in the girl's blouse, but he was happy anyway.
I don't know if I was infected by the air of Paris, Xi Qing thought of Tao Xiaoman in the next room, this felt very strange, it made Xi Qing lose a little bit of proportion, could it be that he also had feelings for Tao Xiaoman, no! Xi Qing was a little flustered, he liked to learn quietly, how could he have feelings for Tao Xiaoman again?
Xi Qing shook his head, got into the quilt, and no longer thought nonsense.
In fact, he has never been clear about the position of Tao Xiaoman, a girl, in Xi Qing's heart.
And Tao Xiaoman has not taken actual action for a long time, and for various reasons he has not been able to completely kick the door, and it seems that he is waiting for something.
Knock knock, I heard a knock on the door early in the morning, and Xi Qing, who was still asleep, got out of bed and went to open the door in her pajamas, and her mind was still a little shaky.
opened the door, Xi Qing turned around and wanted to go to bed again, but this pair of hands wrapped around Xi Qing's waist, and this pair of soft and boneless hands came up, and wanted to go up with his waist, Xi Qing suddenly sobered up.
It's Lisa Noon!
"Lisa, what are you going to do?"
Wu Lisa saw the nervous Xi Qing, and the next second her smile was even more pretty: "What's wrong?" Can't you hug my idol? ”
Wu Lisha looked at Xi Qing with big eyes and blinked, the current was so strong that it really gave Xi Qing a lot of impact.
But Xi Qing's concentration is not ordinarily good, and he hurriedly untied Wu Lisha's little hand, and Xi Qing became serious: "We have an old saying in China that men and women don't kiss, and it's really not good for you to hug me like this." ”
"But I like to hug you like this, I just want to hug you." Wu Lisha thought about entangling Xi Qing again, and Xi Qing would simply turn around and push up with both hands to stop Wu Lisha.
This push, who knew that Lisa was not afraid of hardships and dangers, so she took two balloons on top.
Something terrible happened, Xi Qing's two hands were pressed on the soft white rabbit in the next second, and the slender rabbit like white bamboo shoots flicked gently, and the indescribable aftertaste echoed warmly in the palm of his hand.
Xi Qing, who had never tried it so clearly, ate the delicacy, and for a second when his mind was deadlocked, Wu Lisha pushed forward with that chest.
Xi Qing couldn't help but retreat, and when Lisha jumped in place, her legs wrapped around Xi Qing's waist, and then the soft jade arms wrapped around Xi Qing's neck.
This tun is quite plump Western women's buttocks, the kind of stiffness is too sexy compared to Oriental girls, and when the thighs are entangled, the well-proportioned muscle lines make Xi Qing, who bows his head, feel excited and excited.
"Want to touch it?"
Lisa was teasing the innocent little boy, her little hand touched the big hand, and guided the big hand to her thigh.
"No, you come down!"
Xi Qing still defeated impulse with reason, he knew that Westerners were open, but he couldn't have a skin-to-skin relationship with Wu Lisa casually.
Can't do this, Xi Qing resolutely refused, untied Wu Lisa's legs on the curved plate, and Wu Lisa had no choice but to get off Xi Qing's body.
"Oh, it's really boring, I wanted to have some romance with you in the morning, why is there such a lack of romantic feelings. You haven't learned anything about the romantic spirit of Paris? Wu Lisa's little hand flicked in the air, and the charm still made Xi Qing feel attractive.
But Xi Qing knew that this kind of attraction only came from the flesh, and what Xi Qing needed was not this, and he did not agree with the idea that when he arrived at a romantic city, he would become indulgent.
"I'm really not romantic, I'm sorry, Miss Lisa, is there something wrong with you coming to my room so early?"
"It's nothing, I want to invite you to my house, I told my dad about your deeds, and he wants to get to know you."
"But I..."
"Don't say anything else, my dad is very hospitable, come on."
Xi Qing didn't say anything, she was pulled out by Wu Lisha, got into her sports car, and came directly to a Western villa, with a few French holly trees planted in the courtyard, and walked through the bluestone platform, Xi Qing was taken into the villa's viewing platform by Xi Qing.
There was a round table for guests at the observation deck, and Xi Qing was first arranged by Wu Lisa to sit on a stone chair, but she went into the house to report to her father.
After a while, Xi Qing saw a middle-aged Frenchman in his forties and fifties walking out, the characteristics of this Frenchman were quite obvious, with a high nose, blond hair, brown eyes, and facial features very similar to Wu Lisa, it could be seen that they were a father and daughter.
"Hello, Chinese lad."
It is not surprising that the French can speak Chinese, because if he could not speak Chinese, how could he soak in a Chinese woman and give birth to such a beautiful daughter with her.
"Hello."
"Dad, this is the Xi Qing I told you, Xi Qing, this is my father, Lord Gail James."
Xi Qing knows that the characteristics of French names are generally that the first name comes first, and the surname comes later, so Wu Lisa is also surnamed James.
Gail James politely hugged Xi Qing, and then took Xi Qing into the villa, not to mention that Lisa's house is really big, and from the living room to Gail's study, the area of this study also exceeds his own living room.
"Sit,"
"Essava, pour a cup of coffee for the guest."
Gail shouted outside, but Xi Qing didn't understand what this French meant, so he sat down on the sofa respectfully.
"Xi Qing, the first time I came to the house, I was a little rusty, and I will be familiar with it when I come often in the future. I heard Lisa Wu say, you are very good at carving in China? ”
"It's not as powerful as she says." Xi Qingdao.
"I also know a few masters who are good at carving, if you are interested, I can introduce you to you."
Gail James cut into the topic quickly, and Xi Qing was not disgusted by the direct way Westerners spoke, "That's really thank you." ”
"You're my daughter's friend, and I should help you."
As he spoke, Gail also smiled at Wu Lisa, which made Xi Qing feel very strange.
ps: This chapter is a bit dirty, but Westerners are romantic, open, and really different from Chinese people. (To be continued.) )