Facing a woman from the front.

This woman is the master he respects the most.

Two people, honest with each other, without the slightest privacy at all.

This was the first time, and Zhang Lang felt that his little heart was jumping very strongly.

No way, for Zhang Lang, the master is his own goddess.

Being able to be so honest with his goddess, how could Zhang Lang not feel excited?

Yes.

Even though Feng Qingqing is her own master and her elder, in Zhang Lang's opinion, she is also a very beautiful and attractive woman.

Now, such a woman is in her arms, at her fingertips.

That's it......

I see.

My first kiss was no longer on Sanshen Mountain.

It's not that after he went down the mountain to Nancheng, he was taken away by Gu Mengnan.

When he was ten years old, the summer when the cicadas were singing, when he took a nap, Zhang Lang vaguely felt something.

On his lips, there is a cool and sweet lotus leaf, which passes by.

Now that I think about it, it wasn't an illusion, and that touch was simply the touch of cold lips, not some Rausch lotus leaf.

In other words, when he was on Sanshen Mountain, he had already completed a huge turning point in his life.

But who is the one who took his body?

Zhang Lang couldn't remember it at all.

At that time, according to several masters, the master seemed to be in retreat, and that woman should not be the master.

But besides the master, who else is there on the Sanshen Mountain?

Anjura?

Apparently not, Anjura had already descended the mountain.

Bai Xiaobai?

No, this won't be even better, Bai Xiaobai was already cured and went down the mountain at that time.

The clue was broken at that time.

Originally, Zhang Lang thought that Bai Xiaobai came back quietly after going down the mountain and did something like that with himself.

But after going through a lot of hardships, after finally meeting Bai Xiaobai in Yanjing, he found that things were not like this.

When Zhang Lang found Bai Xiaobai in Yanjing, he not only checked the characteristics of that woman, but more importantly, he also had many secret code words and the like, and Bai Xiaobai was at a loss.

In other words, that person is obviously not Bai Xiaobai.

……

Wait, Zhang Lang suddenly discovered a terrible thing.

Who is Bai Xiaobai?

Who is Gu Mengnan?

What about Anjura?

Why are these names so familiar, but when I think about it carefully, I can't remember who it is?

What the hell is going on.

Why did my memory become very vague?

If Sidrani knew that his memory had become so poor, would he have specialized in Western medicine?

Maybe at that time, I was put in various test tubes, and then I would have an electrocardiogram, a chest X-ray, and something like MRI.

However, as a traditional Chinese medicine inheritor, Zhang Lang feels that he prefers to look and hear and check the pulse.

This is more in line with Zhang Lang's way of thinking as a Chinese.

Sidrani?

Wait, who is Sidrani again?

Why do these names pop up in my head, but I can't think of what they mean.

Yes, it's a very scary thing.

Zhang Lang found that the name that popped up in his mind was like a string of characters.

Even after a long time, I can't understand it myself.

But the instinct of the human body told Zhang Lang that it was a name, and it was a name called "Sidrani".

It's just that Zhang Lang has forgotten what this name represents.

"Zhang Lang, love me......" Feng Qingqing hugged Zhang Lang's neck and exhaled like an orchid.

“…… Sunny ...... Who is Sidrani? Although Zhang Lang found that the woman in front of him was very attractive and his heart was beating very fast, there were always some things that he couldn't let go.

And Feng Qingqing in Zhang Lang's arms had a slight discoloration in his eyes.

"Zhang Lang, when you're with me, you're not allowed to think about other women." Feng Qingqing's head pressed against Zhang Lang's chest, and it took a while.

"Uh, so Sidrani is a woman, wait, Sidrani is a woman? What does Sidrani come from? It feels like a name. Zhang Lang muttered to himself, feeling the lovely throbbing in his arms, and his heart unconsciously accelerated again.

There is no way, Zhang Lang firmly believes that there is no man in the world who will not be tempted by Feng Qingqing.

She is like Venus, the goddess of beauty in Greek mythology, without a single flaw or blemish on her body.

Feng Qingqing appeared in this world just to let the world see that the world can really have perfect things.

Zhang Lang's heart jumped, and it beat faster and faster.

Now Zhang Lang wanted to make his heart rate calmer very much, but when he saw the beautiful face of the snow lotus on the top of the snowy mountain, his heart couldn't help but be congested again, and then burst out.

This is a woman who can't be resisted, this is a woman who is suffocatingly beautiful.

Sidrani or something, it's just a symbol.

"Zhang Lang, what are you thinking again?" Feng Qingqing tilted her little head and said a little playfully, "Don't you like me to tie up my hair when you sleep with me?" Okay, then I'll take the hairpin off. ”

"Uh, Qingqing, I ......"

Without waiting for Zhang Lang to explain, the lovely person in his arms gently pushed Zhang Lang away, and then half got up.

The perfect "S" curve, the skin that is so white that Bai Yun is jealous, and the just right touch of grandeur, and the pure and flawless thighs......

It's not human! This is an angel, a messenger sent from heaven to earth!

This is definitely a spirit that is purer than snowflakes.

Although Zhang Lang was thinking about such a thing as "don't look at indecent things" in his heart, when he really saw this scene, his eyes involuntarily fell on the perfect body.

Such a body, when you see it once, you have no regrets.

That's right, Zhang Lang thinks so.

So it doesn't look like I've ever closed my eyes.

"You...... You look at it like this, I'm very shy......" Feng Qingqing was picking off the hairpin, feeling Zhang Lang's eager gaze, and suddenly hugged his body with both hands, as if he didn't want Zhang Lang to see it.

"Ah, Qingqing, I'm sorry......" Zhang Lang was ashamed of his shameless behavior.

Usually for these things, Zhang Lang is quite restrained.

He knows that he is not an absolute righteous gentleman in his character.

He also has his own love for women, and if there are women who don't refuse, he won't refuse.

If it weren't for the obsession in his heart, maybe Zhang Lang would have a girlfriend now.

Wait, what is that obsession?

Zhang Lang suddenly found that he had forgotten what his obsession was.

In my memory, all of them are the figure of the master.

"Don't, don't ......" After Feng Qingqing saw Zhang Lang close his eyes, she suddenly stretched out her slender jade hand and stroked Zhang Lang's cheek.

"If you like it, then please enjoy it, I belong to you, even if you are shy...... But I'll hold back. "There are thousands of styles in Feng Qingqing's words.

That undisguised femininity made Zhang Lang tremble with excitement.

This time, it's a real goddess.

Seeing Feng Qingqing, Zhang Lang couldn't hold back any longer, and put his hands trembling on her shoulders: "Qingqing, I ......"

Just when Zhang Lang wanted to do something, he was suddenly pointed on his mouth by Feng Qingqing's little index finger.

"No, wait, I haven't taken off the hairpin yet, and I know you like long loose hair." Feng Qingqing's face turned red.

"Uh, I...... Good...... I'll wait for ......" Zhang Lang found himself in a hurry.

This may be the first time in my life that I am anxious about a girl.

When I met Gu Mengnan back then, even if she was taking a bath next to her, she didn't seem to be in a hurry......

Wait, who is Gu Mengnan?

I can't remember it anymore.

Anyway, the woman in front of her is already enough to cherish herself.

For the rest of your life, you only need to love this one woman.

The green jade hairpin was taken off by the slender jade hand of the wind and the sunny.

Long, black, cloud-like hair poured down.

How long and thick this hair is, Zhang Lang doesn't know.

But he could feel it.

The black and fragrant hair floated over Zhang Lang's nose, tickling Zhang Lang's nose, but now it is even more itchy in his heart.

……

Moonlight poured in through the window.

The silver moonlight shines on the body of the peerless beauty, which has a special beauty.

The bright moonlight and the perfect skin complement each other.

This is one of the most beautiful Chinese paintings in the world.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Lang couldn't even bear to destroy it.

It's so beautiful that it's even satisfying just to see it.

It would be immoral to destroy it yourself.

And at this moment, Feng Qingqing seemed to have guessed Zhang Lang's thoughts, her red lips moved slightly, and she smiled: "Zhang Lang, are you really someone who can be satisfied just by looking at it?" ”

"I ......" Zhang Lang's breath froze.

This is a hint from Master Fu Minghuang.

That's right, this kind of hint has already been hinted at your family, don't you understand?

Puff -

Zhang Lang almost jumped into the body, and directly pounced on Feng Qingqing on the curtain.

"Ahh......h

"Love me......" Feng Qingqing muttered, full of amorous feelings, "In the future, in your eyes, there will be only me, a woman, as long as I am alone...... Please remember ......"

……

Zhang Lang's consciousness was a little blurred, he didn't know very well whether the person in front of him was Fengqingqing or not.

But the throbbing in his arms is so familiar, and it's definitely Feng Qingqing.

Yes, I only love the master alone.

That's right, that's it, that's right.

I came to this world for the sake of the existence of the master, and naturally I only love the master.

"Okay......" Zhang Lang muttered, his consciousness unclear.

The person in his arms heard Zhang Lang's murmuring, and a smile hooked up on the corner of his mouth.