Chapter 912: The Old Dream of the Republic of China 102
Chen Qi thought about it but didn't dare to think about it.
However, Wen Ling was like a vicious moon dyed with a dark halo, tempting Chen Qi to go farther into the abyss.
Her voice seemed to have the power of demagogy.
"Chen Qi, do you want me?" This sentence was like a spell, and it entered Chen Qi's ears little by little.
Then he slowly walked into Chen Qi's heart.
Those who refuse, refrain from it, and do not come out in any way.
Chen Qi tried hard to make a fist, but he didn't know when the girl's hand had already grasped him, and it was interlocked with his ten fingers.
He was pressed in this corner, and it seemed that there was no other way out but to think.
At this time, Wen Ling was like a bastard who forced X to X, and tightly pressed Chen Qi in the corner.
Ginseng Jing felt that he had endured it for a long time, and it was so exciting tonight, so he should have something more exciting.
Anyway, she won't follow anyone else.
The two of them talk about business in the morning and business in the evening, so they have to talk about it.
Now that they're adults, it's time to do something that adults can do.
Otherwise, wouldn't all this great time be wasted?
And while you are young and have good physical strength, you can feel the charm of talking about business more.
When you are really old, you can only look at each other speechlessly with tears in your eyes, which is much more pitiful.
Thinking of this, Wen Ling was more like a demon, and he got closer to Chen Qi's ear.
She no longer stared at Chen Qi's eyes, but gently wiped the other party's ears with her slightly cool lips, and there was a trace of bewitchment in her voice: "Look, how good is this night?" ”
Whether it's driving a car or talking about business, it's an excellent background image.
The latter words do not need to come out.
At this time, there are some things that can only be understood, but not spoken.
Chen Qi swallowed his saliva, always feeling that he was on the edge of the abyss, jumping back and forth repeatedly.
He couldn't resist such a temptation, such a bold, hot, and straightforward temptation.
"Yes." After a long time, Chen Qi closed his eyes slightly and spoke in a dumb voice.
He had already thought about it, and he was crazy when he thought about it.
However, he felt that he was unworthy, so he kept suppressing his heart.
Now he is already planning to let himself go, or the night is too moving, he can't bear it anymore.
That bright moon intends to pull him into the boundless abyss hell, can he have a second choice but to accompany her?
To match or not to match?
That wasn't something he could think about now, and he didn't have the energy to think about it anymore.
Have you ever pounded garlic?
It is the most traditional kind of pestle and bowl, and the garlic is pounded by hand little by little.
Cloves of fresh garlic are put into the bowl, and then the fresh garlic cloves are slowly mashed with a hard stone pestle, either heavy or gentle, until they are either white or milky white foamy.
Then, bursts of garlic slowly came out of the bowl.
The fresh, but also natural taste, can make people unconsciously immersed in it
For some people, the experience is novel, and for others, they may not like the smell.
Chen Qi had never done anything like this before, and he didn't even know how to use this stone pestle.
This stone pestle is so hard, really won't it break the bowl?
What about garlic?
Won't it be smashed either?
Chen Qi didn't understand and didn't know, so at first he moved gently and worriedly, for fear that he would not be careful, or he would break the garlic or the bowl.
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