Chapter Eighty-Eight: Bumping
"Wang Jing? Uncle Tianlin's son? ”
Zhao Yazhi wondered.
Yan Qingyu laughed and said, "Do you know this kid? ”
Zhao Yazhi glanced at him and said, "You are embarrassed to say that he is a brat, he even has a daughter." ”
Yan Qingyu glanced at Zhao Yazhi with a wicked smile and said, "We can also have a daughter!" Our daughter must be the most well-behaved, beautiful, and lovely daughter in the world. ”
Zhao Yazhi blushed slightly and said, "In two years, you are still too young, you are so young to be a father, and when you go out with your daughter in the future, people will still think you are brothers and sisters." ”
Yan Qingyu pouted and said, "I'm still young?" You're talking nonsense. You're still screaming so fiercely when I'm young? ”
Zhao Yazhi's face suddenly turned red, and after looking left and right to see that there was no one, she "hard" pinched Yan Qingyu's arm, and said coquettishly: "You! How dare you talk nonsense? What would I do if others heard about it? ”
Yan Qingyu said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will say it when no one is around, it is also a kind of fragrant boudoir love. Interesting! What kind of baby, wife, don't you think it's exciting? I'll listen to your heartbeat and see if it's beating fast enough! ”
As he spoke, Yan Qingyu pressed towards Zhao Yazhi's chest without face or skin.
Zhao Yazhi has been strict in her family since she was a child, and she went to school in a Catholic middle school, and her personality tends to be conservative. Amuse. Although her legs and feet were already weak, she still didn't dare to make love with Yan Qingyu in the hall.
"Oh Yuro, no! Xiaoxian will come out in a while! ”
Zhao Yazhi pushed Yan Qingyu strongly, but where could her strength be compared to Yan Qingyu. Yan Qingyu's head had already arched her bodice like a pig's head......
Since the family invited two Hong Kong mothers, the second floor has become a forbidden place for all men except Yan Qingyu. Dynasty Mahan could no longer come up half a step. Therefore, Yan Qingyu is not afraid of his wife going away at all, so she can play boldly with confidence.
Zhao Yazhi's resistance was getting weaker and weaker, and it was difficult for her to refuse Yan Qingyu's breath now. Every time she smelled him, she couldn't help but get slightly wet......
The fire of the two of them is getting bigger and bigger, and some of them can't stand the fire of the sky and thunder, so they want to have an uncovered conference!
Standing up and cleaning off his clothes first, Yan Qingyu, who was about to continue, suddenly froze, and his face suddenly turned red.
He yelled at the man at the turn with some shame, "You still see? What a? ”
Wang Zuxian looked at the slippery Yan Qingyu dumbfounded, and said stunned: "I'm looking at a fart. Shares! ”
Yan Qingyu was furious when she heard this, pulled her shirt over, surrounded her lower body, and then picked up Zhao Yazhi, who was already ashamed and couldn't see anyone, and walked towards the bedroom.
Wang Zuxian said incredulously: "You still want to continue? ”
Zhao Yazhi's head was about to explode, and she could only show her white and tender pink fist, desperately hitting Yan Qingyu.
Yan Qingyu glanced at Wang Zuxian viciously and said, "Keep up the fart, I'll take my wife in to change clothes!" Do you want to keep watching? ”
Wang Zuxian's fair face showed a seductive flush, lowered his head, and said softly: "Brother Xiao Yu, your body is so good-looking......"
This is the truth, Yan Qingyu was very curious about the so-called "inner mastery" that he practiced after listening to the words of Zen Master Zhitong.
Since the "side effects" are so big, the main effect should be not small. But why didn't he find out?
Yan Qingyu tried it in private. If you want to talk about strength, although it has increased a little, it is not remarkable, and the most than strength is the same as that of the dynasty. Although the two of them were already incredible, Yan Qingyu still felt useless.
What's the use of having strength, the dynasty doesn't even need a hand to kill him. Of course, Yan Qingyu can learn the art of killing with the dynasty, but that is no longer the utility brought by the so-called "inner mastery", it can only be regarded as the foundation.
With such a big side effect, is it just such a small effect?
Oh, and in addition to having super stamina and endurance while doing what you love to do.
But, that's it?
It wasn't until a chance that Yan Qingyu wiped his body in the mirror after taking a bath, that he was surprised to find that his figure had become so good at some point.
Perfectly streamlined muscle contour, the proportions are not carefully measured, but they are definitely not far from the golden ratio.
The key is that the skin, which has surpassed Zhao Yazhi from being fairer before, has gradually become bronzer, although it is not so obvious, but the skin tone is indeed gradually darkening.
It's just that the skin is also smoother. Under the irradiation of sunlight, it can even refract a faint copper-colored luster.
This qiē has become the praise in Wang Zuxian's mouth and the confusion in his eyes. How can a man's body be so good-looking......
"It's all your fault, it's all your fault, it's all your fault! Lost to the dead, how can I go to see Xiaoxian? I'm faceless! ”
After entering the door, Zhao Yazhi broke out instantly, regardless of the fact that her chest was still wide open, and the bright light was shining, she pounced on Yan Qingyu, and kept beating and complaining.
In the bright sunshine, Yan Qingyu stared blankly at the trembling ups and downs of the Holy Maiden Peak on Zhao Yazhi's chest......
Yan Qingyu only felt that a flame in her lower abdomen was burning, and the already scarce clothes of the two of them fell to the ground in a blink of an eye.
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Yan Qingyu and his wife couldn't stop in the room, but they were miserable for Wang Zuxian, who was leaning outside the door.
Outside the door, listening to Zhao Yazhi's crying voice in the room, as well as Yan Qingyu's rough breathing, Wang Zuxian was hot and dry.
She wanted to leave, but her feet were standing there. Between the legs has long been a flooded country.
She is about to be seventeen years old, and she already knows about men and women.
Just now I witnessed for the first time in my life that men and women are so loved, and the impact on her is too great.
Leaning outside the door and listening to the live spring inside. Palace, Wang Zuxian's hand involuntarily leaned down......
"No, Yuro, I really can't do it! Yulang, please, go find Sister Xiaoxian! ”
Zhao Yazhi's cry for mercy roared in Wang Zuxian's ears like thunder.
Wang Zuxian's heart was shocked, and she even wondered if she was hallucinating.
"Harou! People really can't do it, please, please bypass me. You go to find Sister Xiaoxian, she really likes you, as long as you live up to her in the future, she will agree, eh...... Yuro! ”
This time, Wang Zuxian really heard Zhao Yazhi's words.
Wang Zuxian's face was red as if she had a fever, her whole body lost her strength, and she leaned weakly on the door, gasping for breath.
It's just that she didn't expect that Yan Qingyu didn't have the habit of locking the door at all, after what she relied on just now, the door had been relaxed, and now she was constantly breathing against the door, and the door was like this, little by little by her leaning open......
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"Rong Shao, are you telling the truth? Yan Sheng really wants to write three songs for me? Rong Shao, you didn't lie to me, did you? ”
Hearing Leslie Cheung's words, Anita Mui looked at him in disbelief and asked over and over again.
Leslie Cheung looked at Anita Mui helplessly and said, "Amei, I've said it many times, why do you want me to repeat it." I'll say it again, Xiao Yu told me, he will send you three songs, but Amei, you really can't have any more contact with the community. Otherwise, Xiao Yu will really be angry, you also know now, even Xiang Huaqiang should respectfully call him Yan Sheng, Xiao Yu said, if you want to connect with the club again, the Hong Kong entertainment industry will not tolerate you. Amei, don't believe it, look at Ni Kuang and his son. ”
Anita Mui wiped her red eyes and said with a smile: "Rong Shao, don't worry, I will never contact those ghost things in my life." I can't hide from it! Dot will contact them again. Thank you so much Rong Shao, if it weren't for you, I would definitely not have today, thank you. ”
Leslie Cheung said unhappily: "Amei, we are friends, why are you so polite?" As long as you don't contact the club anymore, I promise, you'll become Xiao Yu's friend too. Xiao Yu is very righteous to his friends! You know what? is because Chow Yun-fat is Xiao Yu's friend, so after Xiao Yu knew that he was not doing well recently, he decided that after his film company opened, Chow Yun-fat would be the protagonist of the first movie he filmed. Do you think he's righteous enough? Also, the young actor you admire very much is Andy Lau in the Wireless Five Tigers, I only met Xiao Yu once, because he became a friend, Xiao Yu gave him a supporting role with a heavy role when he wrote the script. Rest assured, you will have a chance in the future. ”
Anita Mui's eyes became brighter and brighter, and she said, "Rong Shao, do you think I will have a chance?" Is this true? Can I really act in movies? ”
At this time, Anita Mui is far from the domineering and self-confidence of Anita Mui's ever-changing queen and Hong Kong daughter.
That is, Leslie Cheung has a good temper, although he rubbed his eyebrows helplessly, he still seriously assured: "Really, this is true......"
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When Yan Qingyu saw Wang Zuxian lying on the ground, her face was delicately red, and her breath was disordered, her eyes suddenly turned red......
ps: The big chapter of 4,000 words has been reduced to about 2,000 words. Anyway, the first chapter of this book is less than 3,000 words......