Liang Pengfei saw that Maria still had the posture of continuing to ask, so he quickly changed the topic and said, "Let's talk about other topics, such as drama or or." ”

"My favorite play is Prometheus, and every time I see it, I can't hold back my tears." An aftertaste on Maria's face.

Liang Pengfei touched his chin: "I can't imagine that we have a common hobby, but in my eyes, Prometheus just represents a noble virtue of human beings, while I think that the Western "Romeo and Juliet" and our Eastern "Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai" are an ode to the most beautiful and holy love of human beings." "Liang Pengfei specially picked the kind of story that challenged feudalism [***] and fought for the freedom of love to instill in Her Royal Highness Princess Maria, who has royal blood.

"Do you know the story of Romeo and Juliet? Oh my God, great, I've always wanted to see Shakespeare's plays, but because of our relationship between Spain and England, the royal family doesn't like to perform his plays, and I've heard about it. Maria leaned closer, exhaling like an orchid, her blue eyes filled with a longing surprise.

"Want to hear it?" Liang Pengfei smiled like a wolf grandmother who was about to abduct Little Red Riding Hood.

"Hmm." Maria nodded vigorously, her blonde hair flying, and the scent of virgin flowers and wine was intoxicating.

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Liang Pengfei used his vivid language to describe the tragic love story of Romeo and Juliet, and Maria was moved to tears as she listened. “…… May their souls rest in heaven. In the end, Liang Pengfei painted a cross on his chest with sadness and emotion to show his devotion to God.

"It's so sad, I feel like my heart is about to break." Maria sobbed with tears in her eyes, and Liang Pengfei almost popped out of her eyes when she saw Maria's hand touching her heart and caressing her snow-white and bulging full breasts.

"I will soothe the sorrow of your heart for you." Liang Pengfei was like a noble elder who was merciful, his hand gently held Maria's gentle hand, and his words were extremely beautiful.

"You're such a nice guy." Maria was overwhelmed with emotion, and her eyes flashed with emotion and joy when she looked at Liang Pengfei.

Good people are all two hundred and five mallets, Liang Pengfei said in his heart, but his face was not revealed, and the ghost stretched out his hand reverently, with an expression of wanting to soothe your sorrow, but the direction of his hand seemed to be towards Maria's towering chest......

"Maria, you know what, your grief is enough for a man to be willing to soothe with the goodness of the whole world." Liang Pengfei's hand stretched out halfway, and saw that Maria's gaze fell on his hand, and his clear and clear gaze made Liang Pengfei's old face slightly red, so he had to change the direction and gently stroked the hair that fell down next to Maria's cheek, looking gentle and affectionate.

"You really can talk, and every word is intoxicating." Maria's eyes lit up. "Even the court poets of our royal family are not as good as you."

"It's just that I've experienced too much, and I have a deep life background to have some understanding." Liang Pengfei squinted the corners of his eyes and looked down, but the words in his mouth were like a mature person who had experienced the vicissitudes of the world.

"Can you recite a poem for me?" Maria felt more and more that getting along with Liang Pengfei was really a wonderful experience, and whispered a little shyly. "I love poetry very much." Maria was embarrassed to tell Liang Pengfei that listening to her sweetheart reciting poetry affectionately in front of her was her best childhood dream.

Liang Peng almost couldn't close his mouth, the chick seemed to have a spring heart, and he finally let himself temporarily suppress his hairy thoughts. "Of course, it is my greatest honor to be able to recite poetry for a young lady like you."

Liang Pengfei scratched his scalp, to be honest, Liang Pengfei's stomach was full of crooked poems on the Internet, what moonlight in front of the bed, two pairs of shoes on the ground, and what kind of parking to sit in love with the maple forest at night, the frost leaves are red in February, but they should not be the scene.

At this critical juncture, Liang Pengfei's eyes fell on a corner of the garden, where there were no delicate flowers, only a bunch of weeds, and an unknown bird was haunting there.

Liang Pengfei had a flash of inspiration in his mind. The big hand clapped: "Okay, I remembered a song." Listen up......

Lonely grass and streams,

There are orioles singing in the deep trees.

The spring tide brings rain and comes in a hurry,

Yedu unmanned boat self-traverse. ”

Liang Pengfei read it in Chinese, and the profound oriental cultural atmosphere made Maria, who could not understand Chinese, feel a kind of reverence for the unknown and a desire to know the content of the poem.

Not far behind, there was a faint sound of pounding the ground, Bai Shusheng and the others almost laughed and had convulsions, and kept slapping the ground with their hands, this crooked poem that Liang Pengfei had read from the Internet and distorted the meaning, this hooligan had taken a lot of new interpretations of poems to show to Bai Shusheng, a group of ruffians who were also full of yellow accents......

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"What's wrong?" Maria's gaze looked behind Liang Pengfei. Liang Pengfei suppressed the urge to scold, and calmly explained: "It should be that the ground is being leveled outside the yard, don't worry, it will be over soon, if it disturbs you, I will personally clean up these ignorant guys." ”

Hearing Liang Pengfei's deliberately amplified voice, Bai Shusheng and the others couldn't help but turn pale, and quietly slipped into the distance, for fear that the young master would catch him.

"No need, the poem you recited just now is very charming, but unfortunately I can't understand it."

Liang Pengfei explained the meaning of this Tang poem to Maria, and the meaning contained in just four sentences made Maria listen to it as if she was fascinated. "It's so beautiful, the poetry of the Orient is really wonderful, and four sentences can make people evoke infinite reverie."

"Your face and your hot body will also arouse my infinite reverie, little girl." Liang Pengfei nodded his head and said in his heart.

"That, Mr. Liang, your hand ......" Maria's face was flushed, and her long eyelashes trembled rapidly, like a frightened deer, and Liang Pengfei noticed that his hand had firmly hooked Maria's slender waist.

"Leave my hands alone, look into my eyes, dear miss, at this moment, we should appreciate the beauty of life and the sublimation of human emotions......" Liang Pengfei saw that Maria was not struggling, and he didn't understand what this chick meant.

"But I'm a nun, dedicating my soul to God......" Maria's breathing became rapid, and her eyelashes covered her eyelids, as if trying to completely cover her shyness and fear.

"God is merciful, He took your soul in, but left your ** to me, God, I worship you so much......" Liang Pengfei's mouth ran the train while eagerly decorating Maria's plump and sweet lips.

Finally, Lao Tzu finally opened meat in this era, Liang Pengfei's big hand walked on Maria's hot body, accompanied by Maria's moans from the wing of her nose that seemed to be sad and hungry, and the sweetness tasted between the lips and tongues, Young Master Liang was so moved that he almost burst into tears for a while.

"Young master, Zhang Xingba is back, and he is back with someone!" Bai Shusheng ran into the garden, and the loud roar rang out from a distance at an inopportune time, and Maria was like a frightened little fox, escaping from Liang Pengfei's embrace, carrying the corners of her skirt, and quickly walking away in the path among the flowers, her flying blonde hair was like a colorful butterfly with golden wings.

At the end of the flower path, Maria looked back and handed Liang Pengfei an amorous smile and disappeared from his sight. "I'm your grandmother's white scholar! Call a bird. Liang Pengfei, who was standing in place, had a melancholy expression of dissatisfaction.

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ps: The first update has arrived, and in the midst of hard work, the Spanish princess Sister Maria will definitely be killed by Young Master Liang or something, but it's not time yet, although Young Master Liang is in a hurry, he is definitely not the kind of hooligan who only talks about ** and doesn't talk about feelings.

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