Flowers fall, teardrops. A thousand tastes and thousands of emotions, entangled in my heart. The man who walked in was handsome in front of him, with two eyes like jewels, and his gaze at the sky shot through the sky. A slender and well-proportioned body, swaying with a mountain of rhododendrons. She wanted to speak, but found a rhododendron sticking to her chest, rubbing back and forth, and the dew on it ran down her snow-white neck, sliding down her flat lower abdomen, wetting the hair on her lower body. The brown black hair clung to the skin, and when the dew flowed like grass into the ravine, the bayberry could not hold back, moaned, and held the azalea tightly with both hands.

The flowers are delicate and the people are beautiful. People and flowers shine together, making the sky suddenly lose its color. The man got closer, and his face became clearer. Perfect face, everything seems to be perfect in him. At this time, the idea is to let the other party possess himself fiercely, and he can't wait to wrap the other party with his body, so that the other party can taste the gentle taste and never separate.

It's near, it's far. The man's face continued to change, and gradually transformed into someone Yang Mei knew. Uncle, younger brother, father, and the child next door who pursues him, those eyes that contain true love, even if he refuses, he still contains the same innocence, and suddenly, the boy next door smiled and became Wu Ming.

Wu Ming, the boy he had known for less than a few days, appeared in his life. A mountain full of rhododendrons blooms for him, and a mountain of rhododendrons can wither for him.

"Bayberry?" Wu Ming said softly, "Let me be the azalea on your body, right?" ”

He spoke, and his voice was so moving, like heaven. His eyes were so beautiful, even more beautiful than a beautiful girl, and the aura emanating from his body was so charming, that before he arrived, his body had already fallen.

Depraved? Yes. His body was loaded with heavy lead, and he looked like he was about to fall. But it still persisted. Why do you insist, it's good to fall down like this, and you can take it down at the request of the other party and let the other party love it. Feelings are like silkworm cocoons wrapping themselves to death. It turned out that the reason why he stood was because of the entanglement of love silk.

At some point, Wu Ming walked up to her, lifted her chin lightly, and smiled. He also had an azalea on his chest, a rhododendron that made all the flowers lose color, growing from Wu Ming's body, not a flower that was born and raised in the mountains and fields for himself. That emotional smile melted everything, and he was still standing, just to let him push down.

Knock it down! Yangmei shouted wildly in her heart, come on, I have done everything. But Wu Ming didn't move, just looked at her with amorous eyes. He held his flower-like face in both hands and smiled, "Found you, my azalea?" ”

Wu Ming's tone was questioning, and Yangmei was also suspicious. Am I his azalea?

But soon, Wu Ming smiled again, shook his head and sighed: "You are my azalea, there is no azalea in the world that can be as beautiful as you, you see, you have bloomed the azalea of life for me!" ”

Yangmei lowered her head and saw the many rhododendrons on her chest, it turned out that this flower had grown on her body and bloomed for Wu Ming!

Wu Ming's movements were very gentle, teasing his chin, deep index finger, sliding down the snow-white neck, drawing a circle on Yin Tao on his chest, and then reluctantly falling until his lower abdomen, deep middle finger, together with his index finger, clamped the herb, pulling slightly, pulling the gurgling water in the ravine.

The spring trickles, and the stream is silent. It's not just the body that's moving, it's the mind as well. At this time, the state was completely out of control, and the two thighs were clamped, but the stream remained, soaking the thighs and flowing to the heels. The feet felt sticky, like the juice dripping from the petals of an azalea.

Suddenly waking up, Yangmei realized that in fact, not only the azaleas on her chest grew from her body, but also her whole body was full of azaleas.

The movements changed from gentle to savage, but there was no pain in the bayberry, only pleasure. In the face of Wu Ming's rough movements, even for the fingers that reached into the ravine, she could feel the flames in her body.

The body is like an erupting volcano, unable to suppress its emotions anymore and erupting violently. Yang Mei weakly supported Wu Ming's body, leaned her head on her shoulder, and moaned. His face was flushed and his legs were weak.

Is this love? Yang Mei thought so.

Yes. Wu Ming seemed to reply, as if he could see through her thoughts.

Love? That's love! Yangmei burst into tears, tears welling up, soaking Wu Ming's shoulders. Wu Ming hugged her into his arms and kissed her forehead. Wrap your arms around Xiao Man's waist and let her cling to herself.

The two azaleas rubbed against each other, dripping more sap. The juice is sweet. Yangmei is so sure. Sweet, bayberry guesses.

Wu Ming gently set up the bayberry, let her stay in the air, looked at her ** with eyes that made the sky fade, the corners of his mouth curled, and said softly: "Bloom, beautiful azalea-"

Yangmei's body erupted violently, and her body erupted like magma.

Pain, after the pleasure, the body gradually felt the pain. The azaleas burst out with blood and fell into the mortal dust. The white eyes rose and curled in the sky. The colorless sky suddenly brightened again, and a ray of sunlight shone down on her. A faint coolness rose, soaking the body and penetrating deep into the bone marrow.

It turns out that the sun is cool! Yang Mei thought like this, but her eyes slowly closed.

Happiness and pain go hand in hand. Blood, and pleasure! Yangmei couldn't control her body, gradually sank, slept on the flowers and plants, and the sky fell on the azalea petals, sprinkled on her. Layer by layer...... Suddenly, there was a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and thunder sounded in a silent place!

A scream rang out, and then the rhododendrons in the sky dispersed, and the flowers and plants in the mountains disappeared. Instead, a soybean-sized lamp spread out to a humble house.

Suddenly waking up, Yang Mei felt a trace of coolness in her body, the door opened, and the gentleman who promised to save her family disappeared. On the incense burner not far away, the incense had been extinguished. In the incense ash, there were a few drops of blood.

A cool breeze blew, and Yangmei was living in torn clothes, her body was very weak, and she coughed twice, and actually coughed up blood.

Looking at the blood stains on the ground, Yang Mei's slightly frowning brows spread out, shaking her head and laughing.

Boom, dilapidated houses, broken old-fashioned windows smashed through, all in a mess. The thing curled up, lying on the ground, motionless. A foot appeared in the dim light, and then a heart-pounding figure appeared in front of me.

Yangmei's face was flushed, and her eyes dripped from the sound of what had just happened.

Wu Ming, Zhang Yi's roommate, the boy who was interested in it when he saw it for the first time, didn't want to ...... just now Was it a dream? Yangmei was in a trance.

Wu Ming didn't see Yangmei's face, staring coldly at the things on the ground, to be precise, a person who was beaten by Wu Ming insincerely.

"Get up, there's no need to play dead!" Wu Ming said.

The people on the ground, there was no reaction.

"If you don't get up, I'll kill you directly." As soon as Wu Ming's words fell, the people on the ground stood up, and their curled bodies stood straight, like a benchmark. All are gentlemen. When Wu Ming saw the other party for the first time, he was sure that he met a big fish today, because he felt the difference from the other party. The feeling that is completely different from that of Mencius, Qingfeng, and the sniper is that there are many negative surnames left on this person. Selfish, greedy, lustful, cowardly...... Wu Ming just looked at him and didn't speak. And the gentleman's hairs stood up when Wu Ming looked at him, and he said in fear: "Who are you?" ”

Wu Ming smiled: "Are you pretending to be stupid? The smile was cold. The gentleman was frightened, hurriedly retreated to the incense burner, saw the incense that had been extinguished, his face changed slightly, and he said in a trembling voice: "What do you want to do?" ”

Wu Ming smiled even more happily, but his smile was full of coldness. The gentleman looked creepy, his body trembled, and shouted, "Don't come here......"

"Smack!" The gentleman flew upside down and slammed into the wall, and when he fell, there was a large pit in the wall, and there were still pieces of minced meat in the pit.

"Give you another chance." Wu Ming said lightly.

The gentleman looked at the demon-like man in front of him in horror and screamed, "I don't know, don't force me!" ”

"Ahh The house shook a few times, and dust fell all over the ground. Yang Mei looked at Wu Ming, who shot mercilessly, and felt an inexplicable discomfort in her heart.

The gentleman screamed and cowered, curled up and wanted to sink his body into the dirt. Wu Ming sighed and said: "It seems that from your mouth, I can't stabilize things, so I can only kill you, you have no opinion, right?" ”

When asked, not long after it fell, Wu Ming appeared in front of Mr. with his eyes covered with black. The fear in Mr.'s eyes was even stronger, but his expression was looking at Yangmei behind Wu Ming.

Yang Mei met her husband's eyes, and at that moment, she lost herself and her mind was in chaos. A strong hatred welled up in his heart, and his eyes turned bloodshot.

"Kill him, he is the mastermind who killed your family!" A voice sounded in Yangmei's ears.

Yang Mei's eyes focused on Wu Ming, first flashing doubts, then hesitation, and finally being replaced by ruthlessness. The cold-blooded and ruthless woman in Yangmei's family reappeared. She screamed miserably, and her body rushed towards Wu Ming.

Wu Ming felt the danger coming from behind him, snorted coldly, and said, "Sure enough!" ”

When the gentleman saw Wu Ming leaving, his face was slightly happy, and he ran to the door. Yang Mei didn't care about her death, and showed her excellent speed to entangle Wu Ming. Wu Ming calmly dodged Yangmei's attack, his eyes locked on Mr.

Before the gentleman ran out of the door, he felt a faint wind behind him, and a cold heart rose in his heart.

There was another scream, and blood splattered from behind the gentleman's back, and then he threw himself on the ground. Wu Ming jumped up and slapped the oncoming bayberry with a palm, a wisp of energy mixed with the intruder, frantically pouring into the body of the bayberry, raging, and devouring everything without emotion. Yangmei's body fell in mid-air, the blood red in her eyes gradually dissipated, and she fell to the ground in a dejected manner, falling into a coma.

Wu Ming looked down at Mr., shook his head and said, "Introduce yourself first, my name is Wu Ming." What about you? ”

(To be continued)