After almost an hour of hard work, the effect of the medicine on Xia Wanqiu's body almost volatilized, and his complexion barely returned to normal, with a tempting aftertaste.

Lu Yu was holding up the tent very logically somewhere, he scolded secretly, and said angrily: "Mom, you are excited, this is a good deed, this woman is your brother and my mother-in-law, can you touch it?" Isn't that a cannon fight? ”

Fortunately, it was saved.

Or he really didn't have a problem.

To be reasonable, judoka is not so easy to be, psychological and physical torture, his judo practice, his arms are sore, it is more tiring than cutting a mountain of bamboo at one time.

Thankfully, he was able to hold back an instinctive, almost unbearable and irrepressible impulse.

In the middle of the summer and late autumn, he was actually sober once, and he was not really sober, half drunk and half awake, he opened his eyes and looked at her directly, his eyes were full of charm, as if he could drip water, it was really seductive, he laughed when he saw him, and Nima teased him unreasonably, saying that Xiao Yu came to Aunt Xia to hurt you, and pouted with her delicate red lips to kiss him.

Lu Yu prides himself on being a person of faith, and Qingqi Rulan is specially used to describe him, so can this girl succeed?

pressed her to death, and said Aunt Xia, you are not good like this, Xia Wanqiu is not reluctant, the very upturned **** is rubbing on his face and chest, and no sparks can be sparked, especially when she subconsciously crushes and pants, the voice is really good, and it is as moving as the small stream flowing in the mountains and valleys and under the moonlit night.

Lu Yu actually almost couldn't help it.

But he still used his strong willpower to break himself back, and cut Xia Wanqiu's neck with one palm, directly slapping her unconscious.

What else?

Chen Daozang, the old monster, really didn't lie to him.

The women at the bottom of the mountain are all tigresses, so fierce, they are like eating people.

Finally finished his work, Lu Yu breathed a sigh of relief, sweating profusely and uncomfortable.

The shirt was all attached to his body, anyway, he didn't wake up in the late autumn of summer, he didn't avoid suspicion, took off his clothes, went to the bathroom and wiped the towel with water, and then returned to the bedroom, stood by the window, opened the curtains, looked at the quiet city at night, let the cold moonlight pour on his not strong but extremely well-proportioned body, and shivered and lit a cigarette.

In the smoke, Lu Yu smiled bitterly: "Mom, what's the going on, how can Lao Tzu see people in the future?" ”

In the silent darkness, Xia Wanqiu opened her eyes and looked at the back of the tall man standing in front of the window, his eyes were deep and indescribable, and he was extremely complex.

She is an aphrodisiac, not an anesthetic.

The pharmacological mechanism lies in awakening and infinitely amplifying the human instinct, so that women lose their self-control and are at the mercy of men.

The medicine used by Zhang Dabiao is extremely domineering, and no matter how chaste and fierce a woman is, she can't bear it, so Xia Wanqiu also completely lost her mind for a period of time, and was completely driven by instinct.

Losing one's mind is not the same as being unconscious.

How Lu Yu saved her, and what happened between the two, she still had a vague impression.

At this moment, her thoughts were the same as Lu Yu's.

Later...... But how do you meet people?

Especially, how did she become a girl who fell into the city, and how did she get along with this little guy again?

Xia Wanqiu is not the kind of little woman who suffers from gains and losses whenever she encounters something.

In her thirty-two-year-old life, she has experienced too many winds, rains and waves, and her heart has long been cultivated exquisitely and as clear as steel.

But this kind of thing really doesn't rely on a strong heart to get through.

Tangled, embarrassed, and a little inexplicably shy.

She could feel that at that time, she didn't hate this little man.

Maybe it's because I like his strong and wild body, pure opposites attract.

Or maybe he was unconsciously broken by his great manhood that was as calm as ever-in danger.

In short, it is not annoying.

Even...... It's still a little exciting.

Of course, this question, Xia Late Autumn did not dare to think about it further.

Even if there was a little sign of it, she immediately killed it.

The moonlight is beautiful tonight.

Lu Yu smoked outside the window, this is the 28th floor, looking down and looking into the distance.

He found that he didn't have a fear of heights at all, but was still very excited.

It seems that I was born to like this feeling of standing on a high place.

Xia Wanqiu looked at his naked back in a daze, at first she only subconsciously looked at it, but after a few glances, she couldn't take her eyes off.

For the first time, I thought that the back of a man without clothes would be so beautiful.

She didn't study aesthetics, but she still understands the basic mathematical concept of the golden section.

You don't need to take a ruler to measure it.

She knew that the proportions of this man's body were definitely in line with the most perfect data model of human beings.

Every muscle of his is not the type of gym hunk that can only be used in, it will not be abrupt, but it has enough explosive power, no wonder it can be so good.

By the moonlight, the little guy had scars on his back, teeth and claws.

A rough count, there are as many as eighteen clearly recognizable ones, as if mocking this indifferent world.

Xia Wanqiu is not a little girl who is ignorant of the world, and she has always thought that the boring third-rate romance described in the man's lonely vicissitudes of life is the boring obscenity of the literati, because she has never seen the so-called tasteful back.

No matter how powerful people are, they haven't found out.

At this moment, I finally saw it.

Finally understood why this little guy would tell her that blood and sweat are not bitter.

Not a pretentious innocent moan, but it is.

originally thought that his thirty-two years of life experience was bumpy enough, but what was it compared to this guy?

She couldn't imagine what kind of life experience would leave this young man who was only twenty-one years old with a crisscrossing scar on his back.

Is this a man's record and a medal?

This desolate picture scroll was fixed in her mind, and it became an ancient totem that will never be forgotten.

She got up and tidied up her messy clothes, Lu Yu noticed it, turned around, and tried her best to pull out a smile.

It's embarrassing.

Xia Wanqiu sighed and said, "Lu Yu, thank you Aunt Xia for this." ”

Lu Yu pressed his eyebrows, "Aunt Xia, don't blame me for this." ”

Xia Wanqiu said: "Don't worry, I knew the situation at that time, it has nothing to do with you, it was Aunt Xia and I who took care of me, I didn't expect Su Shaobang and Su Shaoan to be so ruthless." ”

As she spoke, her face was a little gloomy, she took out a cigarette and lit one, but Lu Yu took it down for her and smoked it herself.

Xia Wanqiu looked at him with some dissatisfaction.

Lu Yu said with a smile: "Aunt Xia, after all, it is not good for women to smoke, and it is not good for their health. ”

Xia Wanqiu saw that he was serious, and she couldn't cry or laugh.

Lu Yu Zhengse said: "Aunt Xia, don't worry, these two grandsons, and Zhang Dabiao's dog calf will pay the price." ”

"You...... What did you do? Xia Wanqiu asked.

Lu Yu only smiled.

He didn't say it, Xia Wanqiu didn't ask, she was silent for a moment, and she said: "Lu Yu, when you get along alone in the future, don't call me aunt." ”

Lu Yu was also silent for a moment, his pupils clear, "What do you call that?" ”

"Call sister." Summer and autumn spit out two words.

"Sister."

"Well, close your eyes."

Lu Yu closed his eyes.

Then the dark fragrance was in his nose, Xia Wanqiu hugged him, pillowed his head on his shoulder, and said: "Silly child, it doesn't matter if someone bullied you before and no one hurt you, my sister loves you and helps you out." ”

Lu Yu only felt that his nose was sore, and he hummed softly.

That night, in the late summer and autumn, Lu Yu slept on the sofa for a night.

Although something very embarrassing happened, he and Xia Wanqiu are not indecisive people who can't afford to let go, so let's take it as a wonderful misunderstanding.

The identity is there.

Before he and her, there was a thunder pool, he didn't dare to cross it, he just didn't want to live up to another woman.

The woman who was willing to follow herself when she had nothing and wasted the most beautiful years of her life on herself.

Of course, he didn't plan to tell Su Qingcheng about this.

Life is like a play, everyone is acting.

Hypocrisy?

Sort of.

Blame this fucking world, and some fucking people.

Summer and autumn are also ups and downs.

Pretending to be light and light, in fact, I still care.

What woman can really care about this kind of thing?

I had insomnia again, tossing and turning, and I don't know why, Xia Late Autumn thought of a poem - I was born before I was born, and I am old when you were born.

The Buddha said that people have eight sufferings, birth, old age, sickness, death, resentment, hatred, and the five aggregates are blazing, and the most bitter in life should be in the three words of can't be asked.

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