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Ye Qian looked at the tall and well-proportioned back not far away, and whispered again to the middle-aged scholar beside him who kept rubbing his hands and stomping his feet, dressed as an official, and asked, "Dad, are you sure that this half-immortal is not a deaf person?" ”

Following her gaze behind the crystal curtain, the boy in the green shirt was facing away from a group of visitors as if no one was around, holding his wide sleeve in one hand and waving his pen on plain white silk paper with the other. It can be vaguely seen that the thick black ink travels along the tip of the best rabbit hair, the pen is sensitive, the pen is chic, the pen is decisive, the light place is delicate and elegant, and the focus is hazy, and the whole process seems arbitrary, dripping and enjoyable.

What he wrote is a famous little poem by Lotte Layman:

"Jiangnan is good, and the scenery is old. The sunrise river flowers are red, and the spring river is as green as blue. Can not remember Jiangnan. ”

Hearing his daughter's complaint, the middle-aged scholar frowned and whispered, "Don't talk nonsense, children, what do you know!" That's the great immortal who saved our whole town, how could it be, well, poor ear power? ”

"Then it's been a long time since he heard the report that we came here to thank you," Ye Qian pouted and said, "Dad, I think he wants to treat us seriously, he has already come to see us, so he won't ignore it like he is now." ”

"He must have felt that our intentions were not sincere enough...... Hey, Qian'er, don't shake around, go back here and stand up...... Qian'er! ”

Ye Qian ignored her father's anxious call, snorted, and took a few steps forward, about to open the crystal bead curtain and break into the inner room. Unexpectedly, before her hand touched those crystal clear beads, the whole person was lifted up by a strong push. Before Ye Qian could scream, she fell into the corner of the guest room, her back rubbed heavily against the vermilion lacquer beams, and her eyes were dark, only to feel that the collision was like a needle prick, and it hurt terribly.

"His grandfather's."

Ye Qian couldn't help scolding, stretched out her hand to support the ground and tried to stand up, not noticing that her father didn't come up to help her or scold her, and muttered in a low voice: "Mother also said, this is very Yin in this Lize Palace, and everything is wrong." That half-immortal didn't come from the right way, and several uncles and uncles saw his terrifying appearance when he got rid of the demon, and in my opinion, I don't know what kind of evil demon is outside. Dad, let's go back...... ......."

She swallowed her saliva narrowly, and at this moment of raising her head, it seemed that her soul was robbed by the blue eyes that were close at hand. Immediately afterwards, Ye Qian took a few steps back sharply, and pointed at him with a surprised expression: "You, when did you come out?" ”

The young man raised his hands and smiled at her rudeness: "Just when Miss Ye said that I was an evil demon. ”

So Hula hurriedly apologized, Ye Qian's head was blank, until her father pinched the back of her hand fiercely before she came back to her senses, and when she hurriedly withdrew out, she suddenly heard the young man say very clearly: "You are the only daughter of Ye County Cheng, with a single name and a character?" ”

This question was a bit abrupt, Ye Qian rolled her eyes: "Could it be that someone will pretend to be me Ye Qian?" Or did my father just introduce the group for a long time, but he didn't even enter the son's honorable ear? ”

In return, she mocked a chuckle, only to hear the boy in the green shirt say again: "The wound on your back, remember to go home and bathe in rootless water for seven days before it can be healed." ”

Ye Qian was suddenly annoyed, and he was angry just now, so he immediately gritted his teeth and replied: "I'm afraid that this rootless water still needs a rootless person to pick it up, since I was injured here by Gongzi, I'm afraid I will have to borrow Gongzi's convenience." Ye Qian thanked me here first. ”

With that, he walked out with a white face and a snort.

Unexpectedly, this rootless water would be sent to the boudoir by this mysterious man who claimed to be the deputy palace master of Lize Palace in the middle of the night of the third watch of the same day.

Ye Qian hugged her robe to her chest, shrunk in the corner, and her nervous hair stood up: "You, you, you, what are you doing, don't don't come here, I'll call ......"

"It was Miss Ye who asked me to come, I think Miss Ye came back from me, and her back pain should have been tossed all afternoon, how could she forget such a key agreement?"

The boy in the green shirt stood at the door with a huge celadon jar in one hand, as if he was holding a bag of tips, and looked at her for a long time. Ye Qian could almost see his panicked appearance in his eyes, remembering that he not only had back pain all afternoon, but also had a splitting headache, and the nameless fire in his heart was steaming again.

She rolled her eyes and said, "The son will bring water, and he will be a rootless person, pitiful, pitiful." Anyway, I, Ye Qian, am not a stingy person, and the previous fall should not have happened. I can also promise that I won't spread this matter, so Childe can rest assured. ”

The boy in the green shirt looked at her and just smiled.

Ye Qian glared at him, and said: "When I first saw Gongzi, I was shocked, and I also said that this person must know the general knowledge of etiquette, but now it seems that he is wrong." ”

The smile on the face of the young man in the green shirt was even stronger, and he still didn't speak.

Ye Qian took a deep breath and clenched her fists: "You still don't leave?" ”

Suddenly, there was a heat in his ears, and Ye Qian jumped up with a spirit, and as a result, he popped, as if he had hit something, but he didn't feel any pain at all. She was so angry that she opened her mouth to yell something, and her throat tightened, but she was surprised to find that she couldn't make any sound. When I look up again, it is like the scene in the morning repeatedly, the light blue eyes are like the green and blue spring water in April in the south of the Yangtze River, and like the crystal clear white jade jade; Where the brilliance is bright, there seem to be thousands of words hidden, but it is far-reaching and quiet like an ancient well and a deep pool, all supported by the silence of the veins.

Unlike during the day, this time, Ye Qian saw himself in his eyes.

That self, snuggled up to a very familiar person but didn't know, with his hands on his abdomen, obviously smiling, but his face was full of tears. That self, kneeling in front of a group of sword-fighting immortal cultivators, his face was expressionless, and his eyes were imprinted with the courtyards of houses that he had grown up with. That self, wandering in the grand palace, looked lonely and sad at the resplendent of gold.

Who did I meet, in the beautiful scenery of Jiangnan in April, there is a beautiful story that begins and ends. That self used to live a chic life, without regrets, because who once said to himself on the boat in the river: Mo Dao is similar every year, just because the people are different every year.

That self is not herself, so who is she?

Perhaps, it was her past life? The boy in the green shirt in front of him, what is it......

Ye Qian only felt cold, she didn't know why before, she was inexplicably angry when she saw him (free reading - > Shunong Online Library), under that kind of anger, the three souls and seven spirits seemed to leave the body, but now she knows.

"You, what did you do?"

She opened her mouth and saw that the voice had returned, though it was extremely weak.

"I poured rootless water on you."

"It's not this ......" Ye Qian raised her hand to wipe her face, her previous little arrogance seemed to have been extinguished by his vat of cold water drenched from head to toe, she looked at the person in front of her in surprise and suspicion, waiting for his answer.

The man sighed: "Although Miss Ye has sharp teeth, she has a bad memory. After hitting the enchantment, clarifying the spiritual sense, and washing the water of the Lethe River, you still have to ask me what I did, could it be that I didn't pour enough water on this tank to pity the jade and pour you stupidly? ”

"You...... It's a youkai. ”

"Of course I am."

"I, I can't beat you."

"Then you will marry me."

“……”

Ye Qian suddenly raised her eyes, her eyes burning: "Do you think that if you become your eldest brother, I won't recognize it?" ”

The green shirt boy's eyes flashed with joy: "Sure enough, it is worthy of Hao ......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Ye Qian covering his abdomen in pain, his brows tightened, and the corners of his mouth gradually oozing blood. It was a familiar scene, like years ago.

Could it be that even if the wound has experienced the suffering of samsara, it is still difficult to wash away? The look in the eyes of the young man in the green shirt changed several times, and when he saw Ye Qian's hand touching his waist, he didn't hesitate, he stepped forward, and with a clear palm, it was firmly imprinted on her smooth forehead.

As if Nan Ke woke up from a dream, Ye Qian opened her eyes and found a large group of people nervously guarding the bed, and her father held his hand, not hiding the worry in his expression: "Qian'er, how do you feel?" Are you uncomfortable? ”

Ye Qian was speechless and pushed her father away: "Of course I'm fine." Huh? What's wrong with you guys? Hey, how can I ......?"

Someone in the crowd replied: "Miss, you are scared to death of us, yesterday when you visited the great immortal of Lize Palace, your mood was not right, and early this morning, the master found you soaking wet and lying unconscious on the bed." The doctor we found tried a lot of tricks to wake up. Thank goodness the Buddha blessed ......"

"How is that possible?" Ye Qian looked out the window inexplicably, noticed that the sky was dark and was surprised: "It's noon now?" ”

“…… Qian'er, don't you really remember what happened? ”

"No, I slept well until dawn. Dad, are you dreaming? ”

Ye Qian's father shook his head, patted his daughter's shoulder, and told him to rest well for a long time, but when he was about to leave, he was stopped by his daughter. I saw a smile and asked, "By the way, Dad, did that half-immortal send water today?" We made an appointment. ”

Daddy Ye's eyes widened: "What water?" ”

Ye Qian was stunned for a moment and touched her head: "Could it be that I remembered wrong?" Hmph, probably because he was too embarrassed to come. ”

On the roof, a man suddenly turned his back and tapped his toes lightly, as if he was about to fly away, and his arms were lightly spread, and he was about to drift away. The slightly shorter man beside him had a hideous mask on his face, and stopped in front of him, his voice sharp and strange, extremely strange.

"Big brother, I want to go down and try it again."

"She's Ye Qian."

"I'll definitely find a way to turn her back into Haofeng."

There was stubborn persistence in the masked man's voice, the young man in the green shirt shook his head slightly, there was no joy or sorrow in his eyes, he slowly raised his hand, his fingertips brushed the edge of the porcelain white cheeks behind the mask, stopped on his shoulder, and brushed off a green and green leaf.

The masked man took another step forward and grabbed him by the sleeve:

"But you finally got through Liu Yihuan and found her with the eye of heaven. I'm already convinced that this person is her, and there's absolutely nothing wrong with it. You saw it yesterday, too, the fangs and the fiery temper, and what you said at the beginning—she remembered, but she couldn't remember it for a while. Big brother, we might as well ......"

"It's her, but it can't be her. And we have more important things to do, don't we? ”

The sleeves of the young man in the green shirt slipped from the masked man's hand at some point, and his back was as light and distant as a cloud, with the sorrow of Jiangnan smoke, which was fleeting.

The masked man tightened his palms.

There was a silk silk in the palm of his hand, and on the silk was Bai Letian's poem, which was the woman's favorite. He gently removed the mask, revealing a finely carved face, as detailed as a woman's, and glowing. A vague but treacherous smile appeared on his lips, undetectable.

The snow-white silk was placed in his ear, and the deputy palace master of Lize Palace closed his eyes and quietly listened to a memory that had been sealed for a long time. It is related to Jiangnan that year.

"You...... It's a youkai. ”

"Of course I am."

"Okay, I can't beat you, I'm throwing in the towel."

"Then you will marry me."

"Hey! With so little to spare, who knew you would show your true identity? Besides, you're a bird, how can I marry a bird? ”

"You're also a bird, aren't you called Haofeng?"

I once remembered that the south of the Yangtze River was good that year, the sunrise river flowers were red, and the river water was as green as blue in spring.

I once remembered that Jiangnan was good, and I also read Bodhisattva Man, dreamed of Jiangnan, laughed and watched the blue embers fall, the red banana was dark, the silhouette of the green shirt could not be waved, the spring water of Lingbo was blue in the sky, and the boat was painted to listen to the rain.

The south of the Yangtze River is good, and the scenery is old.

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All kinds of biography Liuli Homo - Liuli University Hustle and Bustle Chronicle

One. Enrollment Chronicle

7 a.m.

"Xuanji, it's time to get up!" Linglong kicked open Xuanji's door, dragged Xuanji, who was still lying on the bed, out of the bed, and said anxiously, "Today's new student registration, we have to go early!" ”

Xuanji rubbed her sleepy eyes, answered with a low "oh", and then fell asleep standing.

"Where's the thing? Where's your box? Linglong glanced around at Xuanji's room and asked.

Xuanji yawned and pointed to a small travel bag next to her desk. "That's it?" Linglong's voice suddenly rose an octave, "How is that enough?" Quilts, school supplies, books, personal items, so many things to bring! Don't you tell me, you're not ready?! ”

Looking at Linglong's slightly deformed pretty face, Xuanji woke up completely. She stepped forward and gave Linglong a bear hug, and said in a tired voice: "Go buy it near the school, I'm too lazy to bring so much." Anyway, it's in a city, it's a big deal to come back and get it~"

Linglong took a deep breath and rolled her eyes at the sky. Think about how miserable it is to think about yourself! As an older sister, she always cooed like an old hen and told her twin sister this and that, but this lord still went her own way, and often choked her half to death.

"Alright, let's go. Xiao Liuzi also said that he would wait for us at the school gate. With a wave of her hand, she signaled to go.

Liuli University, here we come!

Why do you want to go to this university? There are three reasons for this:

1. In the same city, Xuanji is lazy to go far away, but Linglong is unwilling to part with her sister;

2. Linglong and Xuanji's father, Professor Chu Lei, is the dean of the school's Department of Economics and Management, and her mother, Professor He Danping, is the vice dean. If there is no extra point for this relationship, with his exquisite ability, he may be able to barely pass the college entrance examination, but Xuanji can only deploy volunteers or go to the second book;

3. See Reasons 1 & 2.

As soon as Linglong got out of the car, she saw a young man in white hurriedly running towards them, waving his hand as he ran: "Linglong!" Xuanji! ”

"Little Liuzi!" Linglong waved her hand excitedly, secretly happy in her heart: the labor force is coming!

Xuanji pinched the strap of her small backpack and looked at Zhong Minyan a little confused. The sun at the end of August was still very hot, Zhong Minyan probably waited under the sun for a while, his face was still slightly flushed, and his fair face became more and more handsome, and the sun also crossed a layer of golden light around his body, which was very dazzling. Xuanji only felt that it was too hot, and she was a little dizzy.

But basically nothing happened to Xuanji. I saw Zhong Minyan skillfully take the two boxes of Linglong, one large and one small, and nodded at Xuanji by the way, and probably didn't even hear Xuanji's greeting as thin as a gnat.

yes, he doesn't care.

Xuanji silently followed behind them, listening to Linglong's chirping all the way and Minyan's occasional laughter interspersed in between.

Colorful flags fluttered everywhere in the school, around the large playground, and many booths were set up in various departments for orientation and sign-in. Many sophomores put on the most handsome poses at this time, and at the same time opened a pair of wolf eyes, and the PPMM collection system was full of firepower!

The arrival of Linglong and Xuanji made these wolves boil. They were almost in tears, and there were a few chances in their lives to see such immaculate twins. One is as charming as the sun shining, and the other is as quiet as the bright moon hanging**, but the one that looks coquettish already has the master, but isn't there one left.

Linglong and Xuanji never expected that in just 10 minutes, the reputation of managing twin flowers had spread throughout the university.

After signing in, it is to go to the gymnasium to collect things, apply for certificates, etc. As soon as they entered, Linglong and Xuanji were shocked by the heat wave and the crowd inside.

"Oh my God, there are so many people!" Xuanji couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Linglong raised her head and swept around, and said a little indignantly: "Black pressure, the man looks like it's all the back of his head!" "It's only 1.70 meters if you want to be exquisite, which shows how tall the boys here are. Linglong couldn't help but be a little disappointed, looked sideways at Zhong Minyan, and sighed softly. Could it be that he is still the only one who can watch these four years?

"Go get in line, I'll show you something outside." Zhong Minyan also seemed to be intimidated by this situation, and flashed out the door with his luggage.

Linglong was helpless, so she had to pull Xuanji to choose a random line and start queuing.

Xuanji twisted her head and looked at Min Yan outside the door, and Min Yan was taking out her mobile phone to play, not looking at them at all, so she had to flatten her mouth self-deprecatingly, turn her gaze back, and look at her toes boringly.

Suddenly, Xuanji felt that the originally boiling gymnasium was instantly quiet, and she could actually hear the whispers of the two rows of girls next door: "So handsome......"

"Who is it?" "What's the deal?" "Is it a freshman?"

Linglong also obviously noticed this abnormality, and immediately looked around and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Xuanji pulled her clothes and pointed to the door of the gymnasium. Linglong couldn't help but "Oh! "Yes.

At this time, three tall boys walked in from outside the door, almost all of them were about 1.85 meters, and what was even more rare was that these three were all handsome and abnormal.

Especially the one in the middle, the eyebrows and eyes are indescribably good-looking, but they are not the feminine face that is popular nowadays, but a slightly arrogant and alienated temperament. Coupled with a clean and refreshing hairstyle and a straight figure, it makes people want to be close but don't dare to play.

The young man on the left hand side was even more peculiar, he was actually silver-haired, which caused the surrounding girls to scream again and again. It's just that he frowned and looked at these HC women, with a slight anger in his eyes and a bit of danger.

The one on the right is a little kinder, although not as handsome as the boy next to him, but it can also be called handsome.

What F4, Flywheel Sea, xx Godqi, all stand aside. The girls in the crowd were boiling in an instant. Seeing the two of them lining up to receive their campus cards, the crowd immediately rushed in that direction.

What the? Have you received your campus card? Can't I get another one? Dare to stop me? I'll kill you instead of the six of us in the dormitory!

It was as if a drop of water was dripping into the oil pot, and the formation was chaotic. The surging crowd dispersed Linglong and Xuanji.

Xuanji was stunned, this was the first time in her life that she had seen so many powerful barbarian women. One didn't pay attention, was pushed from behind, and immediately fell to the floor, crowded and shouted around, and many people stepped on her hands. She exclaimed in pain, her heart was on fire, she couldn't help frowning, and her eyes narrowed slightly.

Just when Xuanji was about to go crazy, a pair of big hands held her shoulders and tried to pull her up.

Is it Minyan? Did Min Yan see me fall and come to help me? Xuanji's mind was racing, but she heard a gentle and clear voice say, "You." It's okay? OK. Stand up? ”

It wasn't Minyan's voice, and the intonation was very strange, like I had just learned to speak Chinese. Xuanji quickly stood up and turned her head to look, "It's you!" Crime boss! Xuanji didn't notice it for a while, and shouted out what was in her heart. Finished! Xuanji regretted trying to find a crack in the ground to get into, and a flush flew on her face.

"Si Feng, why don't you leave?" I saw the silver-haired teenager impatiently throwing away a few girls around him and walking to them, "MD, a few stinky little girls, annoyed to death." I've never seen a man! ”

Si Feng listened to Xuanji's words and didn't refute it, just smiled slightly and let go of his hands. Said to the silver-haired boy, "Now." Lots of people. Afternoon. Again! ”

"Gone, gone." The silver-haired young man said impatiently, and then shouted at the people in the distance, "Ruoyu, let's go!" ”

The three people who caused chaos in the gymnasium just flew away under the embarrassed gaze of many girls.

"Who is it?"

"It's from the International Student Institute. The one with Danfeng eyes is called Yu Sifeng, the silver-haired one is called Fujiteng Snake, and the one who smiled at you just now is called Ruoyu. A girl flipped through the notepad in her hand and said eloquently.

"Wow......"

"How do you know?"

The girl proudly put her book together and pushed the glasses that slipped slightly off the bridge of her nose, "Don't look at who I am!" There is nothing in this school that Lu Yanran can't find in my journalism school! As she spoke, she looked at their distant backs and smiled.

After everything returned to calm, Linglong found Xuanji and nervously looked at her to see if she was injured.

"It turns out that the person's name is Yu Sifeng. Pretty handsome. Linglong sighed, "It's an international student......

"No wonder I can't speak Chinese well." Xuanji smiled, "Twitter, like a birdman, sure enough, the International Student Academy is the Birdman Academy......"

All kinds of biography: Jinghong (the first version of the crab outside the river)

To this day, Yu Sifeng still feels incredible when he recalls the day he met Xuanji.

Every time he thought of this, he would turn his head and ask her, "Why did you choose me at that time?" Or does it matter if other men are caught and agreed by you? ”

Every time he asked this question, Xuanji always smiled and didn't answer, and asked in a hurry, so he said, "Hmm...... Probably because the room is full of men, I only look at you the most pleasing to the eye. ”

This answer obviously did not satisfy him, but in the end, it ended in a fierce kiss. When he held the sweaty girl's carcass tightly in his arms, he couldn't help but recall the first time he met her four years ago.

His godfather's name is Liu Yihuan, and he is a powerful figure, with a wide range of contacts, and he can eat both black and white. One day, he said to Yu Sifeng earnestly: "You are not young anymore, in this world, a 21-year-old virgin will be laughed at to death." You're not ashamed, I'm sorry for you. The day after tomorrow, there is a party at Godfather's house, and at 7 o'clock in the evening, be sure to come. There are a few celebrities in it who are single in the flower season, if you can't get one, don't come to see Lao Tzu in the future. ”

This kind of threat was never taken to heart by Yu Sifeng, his godfather is a knife-mouthed tofu heart, and he will forget it tomorrow if he says it today. But I don't know why, he still went to the party on time that day, maybe as a lonely young man, his heart always has an impetuous side.

The social occasions are much the same, they are all dressed and sideburned, and everyone says plausible things. Playboys are busy hunting for beauty, scheming careerists are busy wooing camps, and younger ones, young people who come to play with their parents, are busy with handsome men and beautiful women, playing love games of their age.

As the godson of the organizer Liu Yihuan, Yu Sifeng was poured a lot of wine, Rao is a good amount of alcohol, and he can't prohibit others from mixing white wine, red wine and champagne, while he can still maintain his demeanor, he hurriedly excused himself to go to the bathroom and avoid a toaster.

Then, in the corner of the men's bathroom, he saw a girl.

Yu Sifeng's first reaction was sorry, he turned his face and left, looking back, it was wrong, it was obviously for men. So he went back around, and the girl was still standing motionless in the corner. She was slender and slender, wearing a small black gown, and her waist barely shuffled. He asked, but she still didn't move, as if she hadn't heard.

So Yu Sifeng's second reaction was to see a female ghost, and when he was about to splash the demon with a bucket of water, the girl suddenly moved, and slowly turned back - sleepy-eyed. She, actually, fell asleep while standing, still in the men's bathroom.

The girl had bright eyes and bright teeth, and her complexion was as white as milk, and she looked at him blankly, and kept looking and watching. Yu Sifeng was furious by her, and was about to run away with her face, when she suddenly rushed up with her skirt and grabbed his tie!

"How much does it cost to sleep at your house for a night?" She asked slowly, her voice delicate.

Yu Sifeng laughed in shock, and instinctively wanted to push her away, but reason did not allow him to behave so rudely towards women. He could only smile dryly: "Miss, you may have recognized the wrong person...... We don't know. ”

She didn't even move her eyebrows, and said lightly: "I didn't recognize the wrong person, and I really don't know you, but don't I know you now?" My name is Chu Xuanji, what's your name? ”

"I'm Yu Sifeng." He instinctively said it, and then regretted it.

Xuanji took a breath, pulled his tie, gently pulled him in front of him, and said in a low voice: "Okay, Si Feng, how much do I have to pay if I go to your house to sleep for one night?" ”

The chaos came to his face, he didn't know what to do, and laughed: "Miss, you must have recognized the wrong person, I'm not a cowherd, and I don't charge money...... "Hmmm?" Why is this a little wrong? He originally wanted to tell her that he was not a cowherd, but why was something wrong as soon as he said it? What is wrong......

He was still thinking about it, only to hear her say, "I'm not a weaver girl either...... If you're embarrassed not to charge money, you'll be in trouble. ”

She lowered his tie and politely shook his hand and shook it up and down twice. Yu Sifeng was about to take the opportunity to get rid of her and run away, when she suddenly saw something flash on her face, shiny, but a few big tears fell, sliding down her beautiful face to her chin.

She cried.

And crying without a sound.

When Yu Sifeng returned home to put the bath water for this strange guest, he still couldn't help but scold himself, how could he see her crying sadly, and he brought her back with an impulse? She doesn't look like she's even eighteen years old, and if anything, he can't wash it by jumping into the Yellow River!

When he came out, Xuanji had already turned on his speakers, and the CD player was playing a foreign song, which was quite sexy and intense. The weak light hit her, and the back of her neck was a jade white, like fine ivory, which made his heart pound.

"Annie Lennox's song." She suddenly spoke, turned back and smiled at him, like a bud about to bloom in spring, "I know this, MoneyCan'tBuyIt, it turns out that you have a CD, lend it to me next time, Si Feng." ”

Her demeanor was so natural, the moment she called his name, it was as if they had known each other for a long time, and there was no stagnation.

What's wrong with him? Yu Sifeng lit a cigarette and swallowed it on the balcony. She doesn't look like she drinks alcohol, she doesn't look like a powder, she's so pretty, clean, she speaks in an orderly manner, and she doesn't look like a psychopath. But everything she did was so weird, and the most terrible thing was that even he himself became weird.

He stuffed the extinguished cigarette butt into the ashtray, and when he turned around, Xuanji was drenched all over, her hair was soaked, and she was standing behind with only a bath towel wrapped in it. He was so startled that he almost jumped off the balcony, "What are you doing here?!" He almost yelled at his throat, the so-called thief's heart was weak, he began to be weak before he became a thief, and hurriedly closed the balcony door, for fear that someone would find out that there was an underage girl hidden in the house.

"Lend me a shirt and pants." Naturally, she seemed to ask him for a glass of water, "I don't have any clothes to change." ”

She's not an ordinary girl, maybe she's quite promising, as can be seen from the fact that she hasn't worn overnight clothes in the shower. In addition, although she behaves strangely, her demeanor is quite elegant, and she is obviously an excellent tutor, and the most important thing is that she must not be an ordinary person to participate in a social gathering of Liu Yihuan's level.

Yu Sifeng came out of the shower, wiped her hair with a towel fiercely, while thinking about how to talk to her, asking her the reason for coming with her, it is best to ask her about her life experience, and send people back tonight, otherwise it will be troublesome to offend anyone.

Pushed the door and walked out, the song was still playing in the room, Xuanji was wearing his shirt and suit shorts, the clothes were wide and seemed to be able to hold her again, she sat on the bed in a daze, looked back and saw him coming, and smiled.

"Let's do it." She hooked her finger at him.

Yu Sifeng suddenly fell into a sluggish state, and watched her walk over lightly like a cat, and her cold little hand put on his shoulders - he pushed it away suddenly, his face was pale, and he said angrily: "Are you willful enough!" Do you think you're sexy and rebellious? Take a good look in the mirror! Fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl plays with what ONS! ”

Xuanji seemed to be frightened by him, and looked at him with round eyes in surprise. Yu Sifeng frowned, lit another cigarette, and said in a deep voice: "Change your clothes, tell me where your home is, and I'll send you back!" ”

She was neither scared nor sad, turned her head away, and after a while, said, "I am nineteen years old, not a minor. ”

"Then I'm not interested!" He yelled again, as if this would be a way to hide his weakness.

Xuanji smiled slightly and said in a low voice, "Are you really not interested?" She sat softly on the bed, untied her belt, and actually took off her pants first, Yu Sifeng instinctively pulled out her legs and wanted to leave, but for some reason, he couldn't move under his feet.

Her legs were straight and slender, glowing with a pearly glow in the yellow light. He was a normal young man of 21 years old, with normal needs, and he had read a lot of magazines and small movies, but he swore that these legs were the most beautiful he had ever seen.

There is no flaw, with the youthfulness of a girl and the softness of a woman, and it is pink. He suddenly felt that the air conditioning in the room had failed, and the temperature was rising vigorously, he was probably in the middle of a demon, and his eyes couldn't leave her body.

Xuanji lifted the hem of her long shirt - she didn't even wear panties, and the girl should protect her private parts that could not be easily peeped in. I don't know if it's the effect of the light or his psychology, he thinks that there is a place on her inner thigh that has a different skin color, like a wound?

She pointed to the differently colored skin and asked with a smile, "Burns, remember what's going on?" ”

He shook his head slowly as if he had fallen into a dream. She didn't ask again, just unbuttoned her shirt one by one, opened it, took it off, and then smiled at him calmly: "Do you want to do it?" ”

Yu Sifeng threw the towel in his hand on the sofa, walked over slowly, pressed on her soft body, her arms were soft and boneless, wrapped up, and exhaled like a lan: "Come on......" He lowered his eyelashes and looked at her delicate face, couldn't help but caress her with his fingers, and when it touched her lips, she suddenly opened her mouth and bit it gently, her eyes were like silk.

He suddenly couldn't help himself, and he took her face and kissed her hard, and she seemed to tremble between her lips and teeth, but he couldn't care about it anymore. He kissed her cheek, only to feel that her skin was as delicate as silk, just after taking a bath, exuding the aroma of shower gel, occasionally mischievous, opening his mouth and biting hard, a red spot immediately appeared on the white and greasy skin.

Well, what's wrong with just treating it as a one-night stand? He thought in a daze that his godfather told him not to be a virgin anymore, and he could be satisfied today. He parted her thighs a little jerkyly, wrapped them around his waist, and whispered, "Are you really 19 years old?" Not a lie? ”

Xuanji's face turned red and nodded silently.

Even if he was really underage, he couldn't stop the car. He grabbed her waist and adjusted his position, as if he was a little uncertain, and suddenly lowered his head and asked her, "What's your name, say it again." ”

Her eyes were like lost kittens, hazy and pitiful, and she murmured, "Xuanji, my name is Chu Xuanji." ”

He nodded, his waist sank, and he squeezed himself in. It was also the first time for him, he didn't have much experience, but he felt that she was so tight that his back was tense, propped up on her, and said softly: "Relax ......" Maybe he is the one who should be released the most. He didn't know what kind of force to use to be accurate, and he almost brutally pierced her, and the feeling of warmth and suffocation immediately enveloped him, as if his whole body was wrapped in it.

She let out a small moan underneath, her calves trembling slightly, hooked him up, and began to gallop hard. The first time it didn't take long at all (a lot of reading-book farmer online library), he leaked at once, lying on her trembling body and gasping for breath. After a long time, his breathing gradually stabilized, and he took her earlobe in his mouth with some annoyance, and said lightly: "There is no condom, what should I do?" ”

She seemed to be even lazy in her voice, "Take the medicine......" she moved, gently pushing him away. Yu Sifeng was still nostalgic for that feeling, hooked her waist and pulled her back, and asked softly, "Where to go?" "Go take a shower." Her black and white eyes looked at him quietly, with a kind of pure white cleanliness.

He got up and picked her up horizontally, and walked towards the bathroom, when he suddenly noticed that something was wrong on the bed, and when he turned his head, there was a palm-sized blood stain on the sheets. He was taken aback and said hurriedly, "You are a virgin?!" Xuanji said slowly, "Yes, you are a virgin. Let's get even. ”

He was so surprised that he could barely speak, and he had to re-examine the girl in his arms. She is almost like a mystery, a bewitching and charming mystery, at the level of a small yellow movie, and there is no pure exchange of ideas at all. Why would she look for him? Why him?

Xuanji hooked his neck and whispered, "It's so cold, do you want to go to the bathroom?" ”

He was silent for a long time, then suddenly shook his head, turned his face and walked back, put her on the bed, and raised his hand to turn off the air conditioner. Xuanji sat innocently on the bed and looked at him, his eyes were so deep that he couldn't see through it at all, she felt a little scared at this time, and said lightly: "You, what's wrong with you?" ”

He hugged her, pressed her underneath, and whispered, "Let's do it again." ”

This time, he was not in a hurry to enter her body, and his hands slowly brushed every inch of her body, teasing her. After the air conditioner was turned off, the room suddenly became hot, and both of them were sweating. Suddenly, I don't know where he touched, her voice trembled: "Don't ...... Don't touch ......," he said, his fingers carefully opening her secret garden, as if looking for some treasure.

Her whole person seemed to be controlled by him at his fingertips, moaning when he wanted her to moan, gasping when he wanted her to gasp, her body was suddenly not her own, I don't know whose it was. His lips ran down her sweaty forehead, and finally he opened his mouth to take her ear in his mouth, licking the tip of his tongue carefully. Her body was like an orchid blooming in the middle of the night, suddenly curling, struggling to escape, but she hugged him from behind, and the palm of her hand slid over her flat lower abdomen, covering the moist and bewitching land.

There was a treasure hidden there, small and sensitive, which he carefully searched out and drew in circles. Xuanji let out a frightened cry, leaned back, and held his chin with his other hand, and the two kissed passionately together, their lips and teeth intertwined. She didn't know how she got back into bed, everything was messed up, she was completely out of control. In a trance, she felt that the wall lamp was very dazzling, and she trembled and reached out to turn it off, but he grabbed her wrist and grabbed it, and her fingers were intertwined.

His movements were gentle, as if he was afraid of hurting her, and gradually he began to intensify, hitting her so that her waist arched, and her breasts throbbed like a white rabbit. She only felt that she was about to fall into an abyss, and she was helpless to climb him, but the closer she got to it, the more depraved she became.

Her hands gradually could not hook his neck, and she leaned back, leaning against the cold wall, bobbing up and down, her fingers fumbling helplessly with the wall lamp switch. Yu Sifeng pressed her slender waist, took her back with the other hand, and gasped against her sweaty forehead: "What are you going to do?" ”

She said in a trembling voice, "Close...... Turn off the lights ......"

"Don't." He tossed her delicate body up and down with ease, in exchange for a shuddering moan, and a bead of crystal sweat slid down her delicate undulating curves and stopped on the blush on her chest. He opened his mouth to take it in his mouth, sucking it carefully, and suddenly felt her body twitch slightly, and her legs suddenly wrapped around his waist. He immediately stopped, pressed her down on the bed, held her calves and raised them up.

"Turn off the lights...... Please......" she pleaded in disarray, perhaps the position was too horrible to exceed her imagination and acceptance, and tears rolled down the corners of her eyes.

"Don't." Again, two short words. He was reluctant to let her look into obsession, the kind of expression mixed with pain and forbearance, but extremely happy, it was really a beautiful visual enjoyment.

She never had room to speak again, and every gasp turned into a moan like a cry. It seems to be pushed up by the tide, pushed up, and kept climbing, climbing. She had nothing to grasp but his shoulders, and twitched like waves from far away, rippling round and round until they became dotted crumbs.

Finally, everything calmed down, the two of them lay together on all fours, and for a long time, Yu Sifeng lazily carried her to the bathroom to take a bath.

He remembers doing it four or five times that day, twice in the bathroom, and then again in the kitchen when he got up in the morning. They had just tasted the beauty of sex, they didn't know how to control it at all, they dared to use any strange position, they just turned it over and turned over all night, and finally they couldn't move before they fell asleep.

Yu Sifeng originally had the mentality of having an affair, and he would never meet a girl like her again in the future - he thought so. The glimpse of the day, the passionate love, is not enough to develop the so-called love, although some can't forget her, but there is no fate, it is also a helpless thing. He only knew that her name was Chu Xuanji, and he didn't know who she was or what she did.

So I had to think that I had a wonderful spring dream.

But the so-called fate is not that he has the final say, but God has the final say, and the second time he met Xuanji was at Teng Snake's birthday banquet. Teng Snake is the only son of a business boss, although he is short-tempered, but he is quite talented, plus he has a straightforward temperament, and naturally has a lot of friends.

When Yu Sifeng went, he saw Xuanji sitting next to the piano at first sight. The world is really wonderful, there are so many people in the audience, ladies and celebrities in luxurious costumes, and men in elegant tuxedos in suits, how can he see her at a glance?

She wore a small pearl-white gown today, with a long ribbon hanging from the ground, and a lily on her chest, fresh as the first drop of dew in the morning. Yu Sifeng was reluctant to leave her sight when she was greeting people, for fear that she would disappear like dew if she was negligent.

Finally, he walked up to her, placed the golden goblet on the silver piano, and motioned for her to drink. Xuanji just smiled when she saw him, and the corners of her lips were curved into pear vortices, sweet and moving. She played a very familiar jazz song, he couldn't name it for a while, and the melody was slow and clear, like an afternoon tree-lined path, and the sunlight was like broken gold, scattered on the gravel path.

"You're a piano boy?" After playing a song, he couldn't help but feel incredible when he saw that she was still flipping the score.

Xuanji thought for a while, and finally grabbed the goblet, took a sip, and said slowly: "Well, just think of me as a piano boy." ”

He suddenly felt like laughing and asked her, "Are you free tonight?" He meant to invite her to dinner.

Xuanji thought about it again, "I'm free at 9 o'clock, can you wait for me there?" "She gave the name of a hotel and it was the best 5 star in the city.

Yu Sifeng nodded briskly. Since he is destined for a beautiful woman, he must get to know her well, and maybe he will have a chance to develop.

He arrived at 9 o'clock as promised, and waited in the hall for almost half an hour, when suddenly the waiter handed him a note with only one room number written on it. Yu Sifeng reacted suddenly, his heart couldn't help pounding, and he didn't know whether to go or not.

That's not what he intended. But...... Never mind.

They indulged countless times that night, and he did not turn on the light, but entangled with her in the dark, only to feel that her slender body had a misty white light in the night, and reminded him of the lily she pinned to her breast. He rolled over and lay down, holding her and sitting on top of him.

He likes to look at her in the process, look at her beating breasts, watch her rushing sweat, peach-colored skin, and blurry eyes. It was like another kind of enjoyment that was different from sex, and it brought him a completely different kind of pleasure.

She quickly mastered how to do it, and her waist was as soft as a snake, and he felt like he was going to melt inside her. He didn't even want to imagine what it would be like to do the same thing as any other woman, as if she was the only one in the world who was paired with him, whether it was a so-called virgin complex or not, nothing else but her.

I want to know why she chose him that night, why she cried, and why her piano sound like a tiny piece of sunshine. He really wanted to get to know her, to have her, except for sex.

When I saw her for the third time, I finally understood (look at the classics - > Scholar Library) her identity, one of the two daughters of the chairman of Shaoyang Group. This is really an incredible identity, which means that she grew up with a golden spoon in her mouth, and she has never been able to get something.

It was a private party that day, and they came as a family, Yu Sifeng sat on the chair far away, looking at her high bun and a crisp white neck exposed behind her, somehow, she suddenly felt that they were far away.

Far away, really far away. She could get anything she wanted effortlessly, and was he also in the range of what she "wanted"?

Their bodies had ever been in the most intimate contact, but their hearts were separated by 108,000 miles. He didn't know her at all, and she didn't know him at all, so no matter how close the body was and how tight the hug was, there was no way to close the distance between the hearts.

Yu Sifeng put down his wine glass, suddenly felt a little tired, he didn't say hello, walked to the courtyard outside, and lit a cigarette. Tonight is the full moon, and the moon is frighteningly big, as if it will fall at any moment. He puffed out a puff of cigarette, and suddenly heard the sound of slight footsteps behind him, and without even looking back, he could call her name: "Xuanji." ”

The girl, with her steps as light as a fairy, came over with a smile, sat down beside him, and grabbed his matchbox and played with it.

Yu Sifeng looked at her thin white fingers, and suddenly remembered that one night, these hands had held him tightly, playing with him up and down, and finally stained her hands with liquid. His throat tightened, and he couldn't help but grab her fingers, and said in a low voice: "You are Chairman Chu's daughter, I just knew." ”

Xuanji smiled carelessly and said lightly: "Yes, I just knew that you are the crown prince of Lize Palace." ”

He laughed and said, "Is there anyone stranger in the world than us?" I don't know it at all, but it's so natural. ”

Xuanji just laughed and didn't speak. Yu Sifeng intertwined his fingers with her, as if he had made up his mind, and said, "Are you free tomorrow?" I'll treat you to dinner. ”

She nodded happily, "Okay, no problem." ”

Yu Sifeng said softly: "Just ...... We just met today and started over. I'm here to pursue you. ”

He thought that this romantic speech would be exchanged for a shy smile from the beautiful woman, but she was stunned for a moment, and suddenly showed a weird smile and said: "For me, everything started very early, and I have always chased you." ”

What do you mean? Yu Sifeng didn't understand it at all (look at the classics - > the book farmer library), in fact, he still hasn't figured it out to this day (look at the classics - > book farmer library).

He's a fool, so naturally he doesn't understand (look at the classics - > Shunong Library). Xuanji smiled at his worried appearance, and couldn't help but think of one summer afternoon, she mistakenly chose piping hot coffee in front of the drink machine, so she had to sit in the square and wait for it to be cold before drinking.

Someone suddenly bumped into her, the coffee spilled all over her, almost immediately burned, she almost screamed in pain, and was about to get up to ask for an explanation, but saw the man rush to the front and pick up an old man who had fainted from heat stroke.

That's probably what the so-called glimpse looks like, right? She didn't understand (look at the classics - > Shunong Library) what the so-called love at first sight tasted like in love, she only remembered his sweaty face, straight nose, and determined eyes in an instant.

Anyway, going to bed is the final result of a man's and a woman's love, and there are no exceptions, she is too lazy to engage in so many gimmicks and goes straight to the final stage. Obviously, Xuanji herself doesn't think it's a big deal, first dating and then going to bed, first going to bed and then dating, literally no different, the difference is just the order.

Yes, yes, for her, there is no fixed order of love, and the last flowers are the same flowers.

It's as simple as that.

All kinds of biography: Flower Prisoner (not river crab outside the second edition)

The sky was overcast, and there was water dripping in the cave, and when it fell on the torches on the cave wall, there was a loud sound.

The candle shook in the palm of my hand, and the light and shadow licked the girl's sleeping face. Her face was white and thin, like a child who had lost her warmth, curled up slightly in the corner, her thick curly eyelashes fluttering - what kind of blue sky and white clouds would she have in this hellish life?

One day, I peeked into her face through the shadow of the flower, as white as jade, and as bright as the sun. Like a delicate piece of porcelain.

Wouldn't it be pleasant to cut off the wings of a swallow and imprison it in its own cage? Is it comfortable to trap a piece of daylight in a secret room where you can't see your fingers?

Candle oil drips in the palm of your hand, hot and soft. I want to touch her cheek and watch her bright eyes open, what kind of eyes will she look at me?

I think she hates and hates me, and we have completely opposite lives and beliefs.

But at the moment, I have the urge.

I'd light thousands of torches, make the cave as bright as day, and tear her clothes in a moment of her horror—well, she'd cry and struggle. Holding her down, her skin was smooth and intoxicating, like fine silk. Her trembling was like a wounded little beast, so pitiful and lovely.

Listen, she will scold me hoarsely: beast, madman, not human.

I should tell her what a madman is like. The madman would pinch her chin so she couldn't breathe, then suck her cherry lips and bite her tongue off. The madman would rub her body to his heart's content, pinching the lovely breasts on her chest into various shapes, and ravaging the two innocent reds.

He would fold her over when she was trembling, forcing her wonderful body to take all sorts of shameless and lewd poses. He would do horrible acts between her wide-open legs, making her damp and crying.

The sound of the body beating from slow to urgent, the movement from light to heavy, slowly and then softly. Tortured her repeatedly in this way, causing her to become a woman who was overwhelmed by her desires. The slightest force can make the tip of her tongue dance on the flames, and I will control her completely.

I deliberately couldn't hear her crying, poor pleading.

I want to play with her, from the supreme pleasure to the intense pain, separated by a line. No matter which one I give, she will never forget me.

I'll never be forgotten again.

She only stares into the bright eyes, there will always be a corner left for me, no matter how the years pass, washing people's hearts over and over again, there will definitely be a dark place in her heart, that is the root I have planted for her.

- I really want to do that.

The candle oil dripped in my palm, the flame jumped slightly, her eyelashes moved, and I thought, she was going to wake up.

Silently extinguished the candle and walked out of the cave.

The dark clouds cracked in all directions, and the golden sunlight sprinkled down through the cracks without hesitation. At this moment, I was thinking that there must not be me in the dream she had just had. Just like darkness and light, they will never intersect.

The faint rays of sunlight spread over the hills, on the dark hair of the young men, on the deep wrinkles of the old fellows, on the green leaves—at some times, I even wish they were scattered on my shoulders, to illuminate the insatiable and fierce dragon in the abyss of my heart.

It's just that it's too weak to save, only to shine.

That's the beauty I never had.

I held the fragile soul fire in the palm of my hand, and the beating of her veins was the pulse of her life. Looking back, her vivid face turned to dead ashes, like a firefly that had lost its light, clinging to the edge of the night and flying away.

The flame of the soul was always worn by my side, and then someone asked me: What is it?

I thought about it for a long time, and when I looked out of the dark cavern, it was sunny outside.

That's the best woman in the world, I said.

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