Someone once defined kissing as such.

It is a sudden event for a man to take the initiative to kiss a woman, and it is a premeditated event for a woman to kiss a man.

Can you steal a kiss?

I don't think so, at least Diane didn't have a premeditated plan for me, only the possibility that I premeditated her.

On the second day of our hangover, when Dianne was asleep in the living room, I secretly kissed her, but she didn't notice it.

Accompanied by the pleasant bird song, on this brisk morning, Diane naughtily replied to me with a sneak kiss, her moist lips, softly imprinted on my lips, I could feel that the goddess was very curious about kissing, she tentatively stretched out her little tongue, licked my lips lightly, but did not know how to get that beauty.

I was "asleep", and I was so anxious!

Senpai!

You're reaching in!

Tongue kiss knows no!

Have you forgotten so many kissing teachings in the movie?

I really want to press the goddess on the spot and perform a kissing trick with her that I am famous for in the professional circle - Lin-style tongue dance.

"Huh? Why does it feel different from last time? ”

After several attempts, Dianne gained nothing, and she became suspicious.

She remembered the kiss with me at KTV, and the moment of the kiss, the electric shock made her full of curiosity about the kiss.

The goddess kissed me secretly, probably because she still wanted to try the feeling she had last time.

I was so suffocated that I vomited three liters of blood.

Without my cooperation, how could it be the same.

Kissing, in my heart, is the greatest artistic act in the world, it is an instinctive need in the human emotional genes, the first door on the road to a woman's body.

If hooliganism is an art, then women are at the center of art, and kissing is the key to opening the door to art.

Diane's curiosity about kissing made the artistic cells in my body surge.

"It's not fun at all."

"Stinky rascal, it's so not fun, why do you always want to kiss me?"

She complained to herself, got out of bed, and walked out of the bedroom barefoot.

The moment I closed the door, I opened my eyes and licked my lips fiercely, there was still the smell of the goddess here, and I felt a burst of joy in my heart.

Goddess, are you curious about kissing?

Find me!

I'm an expert and I can guide you personally!

I got up and went straight to the kitchen to get busy, and my senior sister wanted to eat egg fried rice again, which seemed to have become her habit.

Diane walked out of the bathroom after washing up and saw that I was a little unnatural.

"You... When did you wake up? ”

She spoke hesitantly, as if she had done something wrong.

Hehe, don't feel guilty, I didn't hold you responsible.

"It's been a long time ... No, I just woke up and I'm here to cook for you. ”

I was so excited that I almost slipped out.

After cooking, I took the initiative to bring the fried rice to the living room, and Dianne ate a few bites and nodded with satisfaction.

"It's the weekend, and school is busy?"

"I'll help the teacher set the program in a while, and go to the city in the afternoon to sign the last sponsorship, and the sponsorship will be over, but fortunately, the sponsorship is enough before the end of the preparation."

It seems that the goddess of sponsorship has been settled.

After eating, I took her back to school on my bicycle, and when we left, we hugged each other.

Unconsciously, she and I also left too many habits with each other.

She's used to my home, used to my egg fried rice, used to my bedtime stories, used to sleeping on my chest.

I got used to her tsundere, to her fists, to the smell of her, to seeing that long dark chestnut hair.

Habit has always been present in my life and hers.

Today is Saturday, which is my day off, and I am bored at home, so I decided to do a "big cleaning" and sort out the island movies on my hard drive!

It's a pity that I only sorted out four parts, and the toilet paper ran out, so I had to give up.

Hehe, I haven't used a gun for too long, there are too many bullets, and there is not enough paper.

I was about to go downstairs to buy paper, when I received a call from Xia Xinyu, she asked me to bring a cup of coffee to the piano room, and hung up the phone.

Damn, I'm not at work today, and I'm not responsible for delivering takeaways.

So I resolutely bought a bottle of mineral water, although I didn't want to see Xia Xinyu too much, but I couldn't show too rejection, people said to be friends, I was too reluctant to seem to have no grace, and I was worried and curious about her identity, a sick and delicate girl, why would Feng Mingqu? How much does she really know about me?

As soon as I entered the piano room, I saw Xia Xinyu dressed in white, sitting quietly by the window.

Under the sun, her snow-like skin can not see the blood color, the snow is unreal, and she is quiet like a fairy in a painting.

In contrast to Diane's energetic exuberance, her beauty is a quiet beauty.

"Scholar, you don't seem to want to see me."

She turned her head out the window, her tone soft but reproachful.

I said to her without smiling: "How dare you disturb the fairy Fuqin." ”

"What about my coffee?"

"Drinking too much coffee is not good for your health, and water is more suitable for you."

I hurriedly persuaded her, for fear that she would be stubborn again, then I couldn't help it, I felt that she was very persistent in some of the things she believed.

Aside from the fight with Diane.

I fought with her in the guest book, and she said that the fighting poems in the guest book were meaningless, and I thought it would be over, so I tore off the page yesterday afternoon and saved it.

But she still replied neatly at the bottom of that poem, which I still remember.

When I saw my heart, I couldn't sleep for two nights,

Three watches have no dreams, four days are like years,

The five tones and six rhythms are confused, and the seven strings and eight rhythms are lingering,

The nine-song ileum acacia continues, and the ten-mile pavilion is speechless.

The ten-mile long pavilion Sijun is gone, and the nine-day fairy skillfully enters the mortal world.

Eight downs, seven zeros, no complaints, six dusts and five dyed scholars.

In April, the book fairy is fateful, and the three smiles are a total of Chanjuan.

Two hearts promise each other, a dream of the world.

。。。

No way...

She is worthy of being a talented girl, and she is worthy of being a fairy!

I almost took off my pants and bowed down.

The first part I left behind, the format itself is not standardized enough, I want to provoke her to give her problems, and the content is even more explicit to pour out lovesickness, naked teasing her.

Last time, the fairy scolded me for being an idiot with a hidden-headed poem, and I thought that this time she would continue to humiliate me by changing the law.

Sijun entered the mortal world, the six dusts have been dyed five times, and the book is immortal? Dream world?

Xia Xinyu actually replied with a lingering and tactful, tender confession of a fairy who went down to earth to find a scholar!

it...

At that time, after reading this poem, a literary dick's heart was throbbing and uneasy by this tenderness, and every inch was in chaos.

Fortunately, Xia Xinyu was not around at the time, otherwise I would really have been unable to help but bow down under her skirt.

Six dust is not stained is the Buddha's language, there is no mortal desire, not stained with miscellaneous thoughts, the fairy is willing to go down to earth, contaminated with dust thoughts, moved the desire of mortals, but there is no regret in the heart.

The artistic conception of these two sentences is so wonderful, each sentence is knocking on my brain, and I am completely stunned.

Xia Fairy, you are really going down to earth.

For my scholar?

Or was it because of the fight with Diane?

This poem should have been left after she met me, and the stubbornness and persistence in her bones made me unavoidable.

Xia Xinyu, do you know that this move, you are too risky.

Persistence can trek through mountains and rivers, but persistence cannot dance at the tip of a knife.

Fighting against me as a rogue scholar, can you take advantage?

However, Xia Xinyu is very smart, she knows my rogue nature, ridicule and ridicule have no effect, and I have a guard against the temptation of beauty, she changed to a poetic lingering sympathy, just like the witty words of ancient talented and beautiful women, so that the talented man abandons fame and fortune, just to win the heart of the beautiful woman.

She actually turned Dou Shi into a flirtation!

Her talent is too unparalleled.

Her fairy face is too captivating.

Her belly is terrible.

I thought that my rogue nature would prevail, but Xia Xinyu's cleverness seemed to be slightly better than mine, which made me think about my own strategy.

"What you said last time was right, you may not be able to understand the famous songs that are too old-fashioned, and I am also thinking about whether to change the style these days."

Her soft, whispering voice interrupted my thoughts.

"Well, you should change your style, or you just don't play the piano."

I was deliberately embarrassed and couldn't make sense.

"I know a lot of instruments, can you choose one for me?"

She replied casually.

She knows how to play other instruments, needless to say, and must be proficient in everything.

"I feel like the is pretty good, and men like it."