Chapter Eighty-Eight: Scalding Little Hands (Asking for Recommendation Votes)
After Xiang Juan left, Lin Xi fell in love with the chair next to the small bamboo table.
This chair can also be said to be a bamboo chair, because it is completely made of bamboo, and this kind of old man also has one, and it is also the only chair in Yunlong Mountain, but the degree of fineness is far from catching up with the one in front of him.
When he was on Yunlong, Lin Xi had long wanted to sit down and lean on it.
But the old man was very unkind, just like he was picked up when the water was rising, and he didn't let him touch the chair, and what was even more infuriating was that every time he was tired and tired of cultivating, the old man was lying on the chair, fanning the wind with a fan made of palm leaves, and drinking a little wine and looking at him leisurely.
But this is not the most shameless place for the old man, the most shameless should be that he likes to lean on the bamboo chair and watch some classic island 'action movies', and even European and American ones.
"The old man is really unproductive!" Lin Xi was already sitting on the bamboo chair at this time, leaning back slowly, swaying up and down and almost moaning comfortably, and couldn't help but think, "If you hug a girl, it's the best." β
As soon as he thought of this, Xiang Juan's youthful and energetic figure came to his mind.
"According to this rhythm, Xiang Juan will be his person sooner or later anyway."
"Although she doesn't have the big breasts of a big-breasted sister, she is not as ripe as a peach as Teacher Zhu, and she doesn't have the strong desire to conquer Bai Bingγγγγγ"
"However, the breasts are not small, not a general, and the figure is not bad, one of the top among the little beauties."
"The buttocks are not curvy enough, it takes a period of development to be good enough, and overall the development potential is full."
But in the end, whether you are an adult or not, you should have it at the age of sixteen, and it should have nothing to do with the 'maximum death penalty for starting in three years'.
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"It's so comfortable!" Lin Xi couldn't help squinting his eyes, it was a pleasure to shake it up and down, no wonder the old man never left the bamboo chair all day long.
Unconsciously, Lin Xi comfortably entered a state of confusion, squinting as if he was about to fall asleep, and had a light dream.
In the dream, the bamboo chair was also swaying up and down, but this time he was not alone, but hugged left and right, the left hand was the big-breasted sister who almost burst the police uniform, the right hand was the mature Teacher Zhu who was about to show his juice, and on his lap was Bai Bing, the cold president Fan.
Well, there is still someone behind him kneading his shoulders, it is the ghostly "little princess" Su Qiaoqiao.
There is also a foreign-style Yang Xin at the door, playing the guzheng, the music is very beautiful, and there is no sense of disobedience with her dress.
It's like a perfect blend of Chinese and Western styles.
By the way, this is Xiang Juan's home, what about Xiang Juan?
Just as Lin Xi thought about it, he found Xiang Juan carrying a pot of boiling water and walking in from outside the door.
Is this to make yourself tea?
"Hey, wake up!"
Lin Xi heard this sentence in his ears, and suddenly the picture in the dream was shattered, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that Xiang Juan was putting a pot of boiling water on the bamboo table.
"Sister Xiang Juan, you disturbed my sweet dreams, sweet dreams!" Lin Xi regretted it greatly.
"Ah, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." Xiang Juan turned her head and explained apologetically, and then asked, "What dream did you have?" β
"In my dream, you are the same as now, holding boiling water and preparing to make me tea." Lin Xi thought for a while, then removed the previous one and said.
"What a dream!" Xiang Juan took a clean teacup from not far away, picked up the teapot next to him, and walked towards Lin Xi.
"If that's the case, then it's definitely not counted, but γγγγ" Lin Xi paused, just as he saw Xiang Juan bend down and put down the teacup.
In her loose gray T-shirt, the two soft white things that were faintly visible, like a beating jade rabbit, were also facing Lin Xi.
"But what?" Xiang Juan got up and looked at Lin Xi, not noticing his unusual, but casually twisted the tea lid and asked with a slightly puzzled face.
"But there's a great beauty sitting on my lap." Lin Xi once again showed a look of regret.
"What, big beauty? You're thinking so well! Xiang Juan suddenly felt funny, took out a little tea from the teacan, put it in the teacup, and asked the ghost, "She just sits?" β
But I was thinking in my heart, this person is really, he just said that he would marry himself, why did he suddenly pick up someone else?
Then why do you still say that you want to marry yourself?
No wonder many people say that men don't have a good thingγγγγγγ
However, you can't take dreams seriously!
Also, he doesn't seem to have said he likes himself?
Could it be that from the beginning to the present, it is all wishful thinking???
Xiang Juan held the teacup absentmindedly, picked up the boiling kettle with the other hand, and slowly poured boiling water into the teacup.
"Of course not." Lin Xi shook his head and said.
"And what's next?" Xiang Juan already thought in her heart that Lin Xi was talking nonsense, after all, it was a dream.
"When she sat on my lap, her body slowly leaned against me, but at this time, you called meγγγγγγ" Lin Xi said a little depressedly, but it was so difficult to make up a story in her heart.
"Hahaha!" Xiang Juan couldn't help but smile and looked at Lin Xidao, "It's really disturbing your dream!" β
"Guess who this big beauty is?" Lin Xi didn't laugh, but looked at Xiang Juan very seriously at this time and said.
He suddenly became serious, but Xiang Juan was shocked, "Do you still know who that person is?" β
Doesn't it mean that the things and people in the dream will be forgotten when you wake up?
And in fact, for Xiang Juan, every time she wakes up from a dream, she forgets everything.
"When the heat knows, how can it be forgotten?" Lin Xi's expression was very serious.
"Who's that?" Xiang Juan felt a little unhappy in her heart, and she didn't know why it was suddenly like this.
At this moment, Lin Xi didn't reply immediately, but stared at Xiang Juan, until he saw that Xiang Juan was almost embarrassed, and then he said, "You." β
"What's wrong with me?" Xiang Juan didn't understand.
"That big beauty is my future daughter-in-law, her name is Xiang Juan." Lin Xi said.
Xiang Juan was a little confused, when she heard Lin Xi say this, she didn't expect it at all, and she couldn't help but panic.
"Ahh
With a "snap", the teacup fell to the ground.
I saw Xiang Juan's hand holding the teacup retracted, the back of the hand was already a little red, and the boiling kettle in the other hand was also a little unstable, it seemed that there was a great possibility of spilling on her body.
At this critical moment, Lin Xi quickly got up and grabbed Xiang Juan's waist with one hand to stabilize her not to panic.
With the other hand, she took the rickety kettle in her hand, put it firmly on the bamboo table, and then stepped back, Lin Xi sat on the chair again, but Xiang Juan was held by Lin Xi's waist and sat between his legs.
"Don't move, I'll see." Lin Xi's tone was unquestionable.
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