Chapter 61, Elephant Woman Poseidon

Sun Li returned home from the West Village, and for the time being, he returned to Zhang Bo's house in the evening.

"I'm very sure-footed, since you moved here." Zhang Bo stretched out his hands, gently cupped Zhu Rong's face, and kissed her red lips.

Zhu Rong put his hands on Zhang Bo's shoulders, and tears flowed from his eyes.

"..., I'm afraid of losing you."

"No, it won't."

"I know it."

The two hugged and walked to the window, slowly spinning, and a pair of dissolved figures were reflected in the window.

In the west wing, Lan Zhenzhen and the three of them took a bath and were about to go to bed, when they suddenly found a pair of glue-like figures on the windows.

"Come and see, Channel 13 is on the air." Lan Zhenzhen greeted in a lost voice, very excited.

Han Shuang Xiaoman hurriedly gathered over, looked at the south window through the west window, and saw it very real and clear. Due to the refraction of the lotus chandelier on the second floor, on the silhouette of the south window on the second floor, Sisheng's lips are repeatedly pasted very clearly. Their faces were hot to watch, and they could hear each other's heartbeats.

"Hey, I can't stand it, sleep." Shawman was the first to sprawl.

Lan Zhenzhen and Han Shuang, who are a few hairs older than Xiao Man, are very curious about this kind of thing between men and women, because they don't have virgin boyfriends, so they are attracted by this mystery and are deep. However, as soon as Xiao Man screamed, because he loved face, he had to sit back on his Simmons and think about it.

"Dead manfish, what's your name?" Lan Zhenzhen turned off the lights. But for that picture, there is a feeling of entering the role, the kiss is wonderful, moist and wet, very comfortable, pulling the sails of thought, fighting between the wind and waves of the sea, tossing and falling, swimming..., losing the control of reality.

"That's it, didn't I see it personally! Han Shuang was dissatisfied because he hadn't finished watching Channel 13, and his heart was extremely panicked, his whole body was hot with panic, his face was hot, and he covered the quilt, but it was too hot.

"I'm kind-hearted, if you are excited, there is something wrong with your hand tonight, what a pity, when it comes to the wedding night after marriage, how to explain to the groom." Xiao Man slipped into the quilt as soon as he came out, and there were words in the array.

"Dead manfish, I have all kinds of experience, as if I have experienced it myself." Lan Zhenzhen said that it was too hot in the bed, as if there was a fire burning.

"Be lenient in confession, strict in resistance, if you don't talk about the calendar, turn on the light and give you a gynecological examination." Han Shuang's impulse is still gone, but he is talking.

"I confess, I'm white." Xiao Man was afraid that they would be serious, so he hurriedly said, "I read it from a book." ”

"Oh, it must be pornography." Lan Zhen really understood, yellow things pierced people who had no ability to control, and put a layer of rust on the minds of young people. More associative.

"There is everything on the Internet, just open it and look for it carefully." It seems that what Shawman said is true.

"What should I do when I come?" Han Shuang asked, really believing Xiao Man.

"There's a way, strip naked, lie on the cold quilt and freeze for a while. Slowly it will not get hot. Although Xiao Man said this, he was deeply hidden in the bed, very warm.

The lights were turned off, and no one could see anyone, Lan Zhenzhen and Han Shuang each did what Xiao Man had planned, lying on the quilt, although there was an air conditioner, the temperature was a little cold.

Shawman was stealing fun in the bed, because she heard their movements, and when the movements passed, Shawman had the opportunity to joke, and she also had a switch on her pillow to turn on the same chandelier. Reaching out and turning the switch on, the room was as bright as day. Obediently, listen to Xiao Man's words, the two people lying on Simmons are like two fish floating on the surface of the river.

"Ahh 〃 Lan Zhenzhen screamed and pulled the quilt to cover it. "Ahh Han Shuang too, pulled the quilt to cover his body, knowing that it was Xiao Man's doing, so he was not so panicked.

"I'm afraid, it's all women, I'll go to the toilet." Xiao Man pretended to sit up and put on his clothes, so as to dispel the horror of the two people, so as not to be retaliated against, and they started fighting.

"Dead manyu, tomorrow I will buy you bananas, fill your mouth, and let you go to the city to repair them." Lan Zhen really knew that he was fooled. Annoyed but not angry.

"Dead manyu, I will definitely find you eighteen objects, so that you will not slip away.

"I'm scared to death, I wanted to go to the toilet and let you scold the poop back, if you have intestinal obstruction and urinary retention, you pay for my surgery." Shawman has always pretended to be very similar, don't look two years younger.

"Okay, my body has returned to calm, I can't sleep, let's talk about something else." Lan Zhenzhen quelled the war.

"Teacher Zhu is so beautiful, she loves Dr. Zhang very much." Han Shuang said, very envious.

"We are not ugly, we are young, and we are chasing this old and young man." Shawman had another bad idea, she was talking about playing.

"That's it, I'm not married anyway, and I'm still far from May Day." Han Shuang also agreed.

"Who will go?" Shawman's bad energy is back up.

"Whoever catches it will be whomever it is." Lan Zhen told the truth.

"You who are beautiful don't even look at you. Dean Miao is beautiful, rich, powerful, and has a good family background. Dr. Zhang always gives her a distance, let alone you. Lan Zhenzhen laughed and said that there was no hope. There is also a very pity.

"Because Teacher Zhu is very handsome, like Xi Shi, like Minchan, like Yang Guifei, and so on." Han Shuang's words have always been substantial.

"Like a red magnolia, like a goose-yellow magnolia, of course, there are flowers to be compared." Lan Zhenzhen said. "It's nothing, like a goddess of the sea." Xiao Man laughed as he ate, always speaking in surprise.

"What does the female sea god there look like?" Lan Zhenzhen asked, knowing that Xiao Man could associate: "How does it look." ”

"Bright as a peach and plum, hot and cold. She lives on the island of the lighthouse, with the seaglow as her fan flag and the seabirds as her attendants; At night, he was dressed in white and blue, with a crescent comb on his head, and a star on his chest, flying above the waves. Shawman said as she looked at the shining light on her back, as if she had seen the goddess of the sea.

"The female sea god is like this." Lan Zhen really knew that she was reciting other people's articles, she didn't know what it was called, Han Shuang didn't know that Xiao Man was reciting Bingxin's "The Past".

"When the wind is strong, she drives the windmill and drives away on the raging waves; Her long sleeves stroking many sailboats. When it rains, I am sad and weeping. Everything on the sea bows its head and is silent. At dusk, the sun shines brightly; It was her echo laughter. The clouds are fluttering, and the richness is gently rubbed and chic. "Shawman speaks well of Ville Shaw.

"Dead manyu, you are the female sea god who landed in the sea." Han Shuang squeezed her.

"Only the dead man fish can see the female sea god, is there a male sea god on that island, if the male sea god appears, you will be crushed into a dead slow fish, and then you get pregnant and give birth to many eel calves." Lan Zhen laughed happily.

"Whimsical." Han Shuang also took the opportunity to attack Xiao Man.

"Don't attack, don't attack, you asked me, how does the female sea god look." Shawman is articulate, like a tongue that does not rot three inches.

"The female sea god you learned there took down Dr. Zhang in one fell swoop, very beautiful, very beautiful. "Lan Zhenzhen is not enough jokes, but he is realistic,

"Tell me, why are you not a poet, such a talent is rare." Han Shuang admires Xiao Man.

"As soon as I want to be a poet, those literati will have nothing to eat, those who want food will ask for food, those who jump into the river will jump into the river, those who hang themselves, and those who drink medicine will commit suicide, I will become a generation of literary tyrants, and then ask for an immortal technique from Xitian Rulai, and I will be me for generations." Shaw Manchu has a strong mind, and no one denies it.

"Don't drag it, the platinum stars are too old, and the white beard is a lot, and the immortals will also die, it's just a nice thing to say, reincarnation." Lan Zhen really said with reason.

"That is, Maitreya Buddha always likes to steal beer and drink, and his belly is so big. I heard that the queen mother's household registration was moved by Wu Chengen hundreds of years ago. "Han Shuang knows a lot.

"This is the prose "The Past" written by the great writer Bingxin, and now no one among young people reads it, so I can only respect his old man, get insights from it, and have a fighting spirit.

"Also, today's young people who still read good books like "The Past" are looking for love and money, the female is China Merchants Bank, and the male is China Construction Bank." Lan Zhenzhen said with a comprehensive analysis.

"Well, the leader knows really thoroughly." Han Shuang admired Zhenzhen. If it's daytime, you'll definitely stick out your thumb to indicate it.

"Don't look at the eel a few years younger, you know a lot, but don't forget to be motivated in business." Lan Zhenzhen said.

"I'm here to treat you two for your spring sickness. Well, I don't feel it now! If you are not a communist fighter, you will not stand the test. "Shawman was very lively and lovely. Nature.

"Dead eels, as long as they are human and not cold-blooded, will have emotional impulses." Lan Zhenzhen said it from a different angle.

"I'm functionally cold, and beautiful men won't be impulsive in front of me." Shawman retracted the quilt like an old turtle.

"Shame, shame, pretend to be your hypocrisy, there is a kind of don't find a man to marry for the rest of your life."

"Turn off the lights, dead eels, sleep, our days are more intense." Lan Zhen really can't give orders.

"Let the storm come harder!" Xiao Eel turned off the light with a "snap".

The room was dark all the time, and the three mothers fell asleep, and they must have a beautiful dream for one night.