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Think about it. But those who have achieved great things will enjoy life more. Otherwise. A stereotypical "career slave" is professionally worshipped as a god. I can't afford the envy of the world.
Gao Qian is playful. Indulge in it. Therefore. Character people. She values this person's attitude to life more seriously.
The reason why Han Yingqin was able to hold her little soul firmly. Status, appearance, and achievement are really secondary. Mostly. The. I can play. Will play. The rich life experience of people has made the word "play" coated with a layer called Wei Xiaobai, the essence of the "player" at this age level who cannot be touched at this time no matter what: the real free and easy drama world.
Han Yingqin took her to play this day. It is enough to make Gao Li hungry for him for a lifetime.
Just played two things. A glider. A photoshoot.
Movement and stillness.
A full sensory stimulus. When you swoop down from the sky. Han Yingqin gestured and let go of the hand around her waist. The feroches were scared to death. Shouting. Turning his head and crying. Han Yingqin kissed her on the lips heavily. The feeling of dying, pulling her to hell together.
A true self-cultivation. Two people lie down in front of a wild lily of the valley. Listen quietly to him talk about the ecological habits, varieties, and legends of lily of the valley. Medicinal... Guarding the best rays of the sun. He pressed the shutter. Han Yingqin lay on his back. Cover the veneer lens with your hand to see how she shoots. Good shot. Smile appreciatively at her. He couldn't help but be overjoyed. Lying on top of him, I went to see the lily of the valley again. Look at it. Out of his mind. Have one's head in the clouds...
Be a man. It's such a big demon disaster again. Willing to use his knowledge. His perception. He enjoys his attitude towards life. to put into place. Teach you with your heart. that you may live with him. Appreciate the world... You call it a monster, how don't you get drunk if you don't get "greedy". A day is spent happily in screaming, surprise, intoxication, lingering, and feeling.
The sun is setting. The jeep came to a halt in a clearing in the foothills. What a great place. There is also a puddle of lake water next to it. He felt that he was particularly familiar with this place. One asked. It turned out that this was someone's "private land". Han Shuai often comes here to "taoguang and keep quiet." Accumulate thick and thin". Hey. This is the place where the great god meditates.
Han Yingqin took her to catch two hares. Then he picked up the branches and leaves and built a fire. Roast rabbit to eat.
He was born in a field army. These "survival in the wild" are not a problem. The ferocity was carrying two rabbit ears that were jumping around. Looking at the unoff of the military jacket. Han Shuai, whose shirt sleeves were rolled up, was busy neatly.
She's also hypocritical. "This rabbit is pitiful. Don't eat it. β
Han Shuai glanced at her. "You shudder when you say that. Whoever pounced on the rabbit just now broke his hand. β
Shut up. When she was just pouncing on the rabbit. It was particularly jubilant.
Night falls. It's really a starry moon. The lake sparkles in the moonlight. It's particularly moving.
The Wild was draped in his military coat. With a rabbit in her arms. I still kept one for her. Her hypocritical little mood.
She stared at Han Yingqin while touching the rabbit fur.
The big demon in the firelight is so beautiful that people and gods are angry.
The military shirt is unbuttoned. Sleeves rolled up at the elbows. Flipping the rabbit intently. His eyes narrowed slightly. Uninhibited, free and easy, and a mess.
"Wow. It's ready to eat. "Hand her a rabbit leg.
He took it and bit it angrily. Delicious. Took another bite.
Han Yingqin smiled. "What a squeamish doll. This has to be wine. You have to bite it in a big bite to get the taste. β
The ferodo put his hand down. Sit up straight. "Isn't there no wine? Have wine. If you want me to stuff a rabbit leg in my mouth, you can do it. "At this point. She has a rabbit leg in her right hand. Hold a live rabbit in your left hand. It's such a serious thing again. It's indescribably weird and funny.
Han Yingqin put the baked part with her. Slightly extend your legs. Pulled out a pack of cigarettes from the purse of his military pants. Shook it. Directly take one out of your mouth. Slightly bent over. And it was ignited by the light of the fire. One inhaleγγγγγ The whole set of actions is really **. It's handsome.
A rabbit leg in one hand. A live rabbit rubbed against him and sat beside him.
"I want to learn to smoke too."
Han Yingqin stared at her in the smoke. Suddenly, he handed the cigarette butt to her mouth. Hold on to it. The smell of smoke. His taste.
He stared at him. And it doesn't move.
"Suck and sprinkle."
Suck in.
"Ahem, ahem." Dead cough.
Han Yingqin smiled and put the cigarette back into his mouth. One hand on her arm. Pat her on the back with one hand.
"I don't smoke it yet. I want to learn to smoke. The cough must be overcome first. β
He coughed and turned his head to look at him. And nodded. "Also... To be pumped. I... Unafraid.. Cough.. β
Han Yingqin held the cigarette between the two fingers of his left hand. One hand also gently patted her back. "Yo-heh. Xiao Zheng math, these are quite persevering. "I saw her ease up. The hand holding the cigarette picked up the water on the side again. The hand withdrew and twisted the cap open for her. Hand it to her.
The recalcitrant took a sip of water. Completely relieved. Staring at the cigarette in his hand again. "I'll try again."
Han Yingqin tilted his head slightly. The hand was handed over. He put it to her lips again.
This. The ferocity took a careful sip. Of course, cough.
Han Yingqin smiled. Throw the cigarette into the fire. Hold her and pat her gently. Pick up the water bottle again. Hand feed her.
"Good boy. If you want to learn to smoke, you must first learn how to smoke. It's about finding feelings. β
"How to find the feeling." The Wild looked up in his arms and asked him.
"Find something to suck. Rhyme that taste. "He's teasing her. How cute she looks. Can. I can't see the dead monster yet.
"Suck something."
"Wow. This thing sucks well. It's sweet and sweet. It's a little astringent. Look for the feeling that you can inhale the flavor and moisten it in your mouth. β
He handed her a straw that was evergreen.
Take it in your mouth and suck it gently. It's really sweet. She stuck out her tongue and licked it again.
Han Yingqin pulled her face. "Tell you to suck. Didn't tell you to lick. Look at your little glutton. β
Eyes that are full of sparkling. Especially in the moonlight. Look at him. Smile. As cute as the bunny on her lap. "It's kind of sweet."
Han Yingqin pressed his forehead against her temple. Whispered. "Good boy. Tell you not to lick. Are you hooking my soul? β
Listen to it. I was stunned for a moment.
and became a forehead against his forehead.
He still has the straw in his mouth. Also whispered.
"Good boy. I want to lick you there. β
Han Yingqin's body tensed.
Gee. Gee. Do you say that this child is a goblin change?
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