Chapter Seventy-Five: Private Words and Deeds

When the guests who sent the guests to the haunted room---- Bailing's colleagues, roommates, and girlfriends Lao Qi and Lao Jiu left, it was already ten o'clock in the middle of the night.

People enjoying the shade in the open air are still in Kandashan. The night spread far, far away. It's not that people forget the time, it's just that it's too hot.

As soon as Fang Ming locked the door, Bai Ling couldn't wait to clean up her body. On the one hand, this is because the temperature inside is even higher than outside; The second is that Bai Ling accepted Fang Ming's nude theory. To return to nature and live like primitive people is also a natural enjoyment.

The society has progressed, life has become civilized, and the women have dressed themselves up beautifully and movingly. On the other hand, it is women who artificially put shackles on their skin and increase the burden on their skin.

In the world of husband and wife, let go when you can, and open up when you can. In this way, the lives of the two are more harmonious. Bai Ling thinks: The words of her husband Fang Ming are simply a classic of husband and wife life.

This morning, Bai Ling was alone at home, although she was only wearing a three-point style, she still felt uncomfortably hot, so she became a one-point style. Fang Ming, her husband who rushed back for lunch, let her be completely liberated in a few words. And brought her great comfort and joy psychologically and physically. When I think about it, there is an indescribable pleasure all over her body.

Bai Ling's colleagues and friends, who saw her, praised Fang Ming for being elegant, having a bachelor's and professor's style. However, in the two-person world of husband and wife, Fang Ming has so many strange theories that make people blush and have a fever. At this time, Fang Ming seemed to be an ancient ape man in the era of slash-and-burn farming, and suddenly traveled to the present day. But after thinking about it carefully, I felt that what Fang Ming said was very reasonable. In a world where there are only husband and wife, who can tell what is opposite? What is Positive? What is Black? What is Yellow?

Fang Ming said: No matter how strong a woman is, no matter how successful she is in her career, even if she can command thousands of troops and horses, make the mountains bow her head, and make the river give way, as soon as she enters the threshold of home, she must think that she is a woman and a wife. In front of her husband, the wife should be virtuous and gentle, like a super mistress, and her husband should be like an amorous lover. In this way, the relationship between the husband and wife will be strong and considerate, and the small family life will be happier and more satisfying. It is much more difficult to form a happy little family than to find a satisfying job.

Bai Ling accepted her husband's preaching. In front of her husband, Bai Ling began to shake off the shackles tied to her skin.

In Fang Ming's eyes, what his wife Bai Ling threw off was not just a few pieces of clothing covering her body, but a heavy burden of thought. Fang Ming was pleasantly surprised to see that the shadow in the depths of his wife Bai Ling's mind was quietly fading and fading. That's exactly what he was looking forward to. He wants his wife to be able to forget all the unpleasant things in the past, even though he doesn't know what it is, but he knows that it hurts his soul. He wants his wife to cherish every minute and second of today, regard today as a training ground for actual combat training, and regard tomorrow as a continuation and extension of today, so that the sweet married life can bring his wife the greatest physical pleasure and unlimited spiritual enjoyment, abandon all baggage, forget everything in the past, and stand up to be a newcomer.

In the cave room, Fang Ming stretched out his hand into a straight palm again, waving it like two machetes. He said that this is to open the way for a small family to split the mountain, and there are words in his mouth: "One cut the demon, two cut the monster, three cut the demon bad head, four cut the mourning god and leave quickly, I like to see ......"

As soon as Fang Ming said this, Bai Ling hurriedly stretched out her hand, covered Fang Ming's mouth, and shouted loudly: "You once said that I am Mother Zero. ”

It turned out that Fang Ming said "like to see", and the original word behind it was "Qilin sent his son." ”

Fang Ming pushed Bai Ling's hand away and said, "I know you're Mother Zero. ”

He continued with his own saying: "I like to see my wife send flowers." ”

Fang Ming said as he hugged Bai Ling tightly.

"Husband, you're so nice." Bai Ling's little bird depends on people.

Looking at his flower-like wife, Fang Ming's hand skills played a role again. His wife, Bai Ling, kept writhing in her husband's arms.

Fang Ming said with a smile: "White Peony, I want to fulfill my promise to tell a story, and now tell a true story." However, when I am done, I would like to ask you a few questions, so you should be careful to listen. ”

Bai Ling smiled and said, "If you talk about something nonsense and unbearable, I refuse to answer." ”

Although she said this, the expression on her face was the opposite.

Fang Ming also smiled, and took out a critical posture again: "Why do you always look at men with colored glasses?" Do you think those black things and yellow things are not knowledge? Let me tell you, between husband and wife, whether it is black or yellow, it is all knowledge.

"Only when you know more can you have the ability to discern, and in a pinch, you know what to do. If you don't understand, you'll get hurt, and if you do, it will become a pleasure.

However, there are some things, especially in the context of married life, that can only be understood, not spoken.

The "outsider" in your unit, those things that people tell you are all intimate words. People regard you as a confidant, so they say things that dig out their hearts. You have to learn, you have to experience, and you have to implement. However, these words cannot be taken out for public publicity. Otherwise, you may have to break morality and the law.

Bai Ling hurriedly changed her words at this time and said: "Okay, okay, you speak, you speak." If you want to talk about how dark you want, you can talk about how yellow you want, and it doesn't cost me to talk about it anyway. It's up to me to hear it or not. ”

When Bai Ling said this, Fang Ming was already sitting on the bed with his back against the head of the bed, in the form of a right-angled triangle, his two long legs stretched straight.

"White Peony, you're too bad at learning. I, a teacher, do not pay for it, selflessly and actively impart knowledge to you, and you don't say thank you, but flatly refuse, which is too uninteresting. ”