"Wang Tian, if you really like it, don't toss others."

Wearing a small white skirt and dressed like a porcelain doll, Li Mochou sat on Wang Tian's shoulder and said faintly. She hugged her arms, her eyes were slightly unhappy, and a pair of calves crossed on the side of Wang Tian's chest, swinging back and forth.

"That's it, that woman is still very good, cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and she looks like a checker."

Guo Xiang sat on the other side, holding a rock sugar gourd in his hand, and said while stuffing it into his mouth. The same calves were crossed, dangling on Wang Tian's left chest.

A small Lori on one shoulder, Wang Tian walks with a sense of rhythm. Li Mochou and Guo Xiang were not afraid of falling, so they just sat and walked all the way.

"Don't worry, wait until I figure out what kind of world this is."

Wang Tian smiled, shook his head and said. In his mind, Ning Yuxi's figure exuding fairy aura appeared, the woman was simply beautiful, not like the world, like a heavenly immortal descending to earth, with a sense of distance all over her body. However, as he continued to make contact, Wang Tian found that the other party had a little more human touch, and the sense of distance disappeared little by little.

As a well-informed veteran, it is not an exaggeration to say that it smells and knows women. Wang Tian could naturally feel the change in the other party's mentality, but he was not in a hurry. For Wang Tian, he has experienced so many women, and the only woman who is tempted is the girl, Mo Chou and Guo Xiang.

If he wants a woman, he can go for it and find it everywhere. Relying on his means, not to mention being a groom every night or something, even those mature and beautiful women, there are as many as they want.

But today's Wang Tian is not a casual person, he can play, and he can play recklessly. But if you really want to accept a woman, it is not a simple matter. You have to touch his heart. Only in this way will Wang Tian truly accept the other party.

Otherwise, even if there is a relationship, it is just a friend of Bao, and he will withdraw at any time, so he is not nostalgic.

For Ning Yuxi, Wang Tian was very amazed and a little moved. But it's more about enjoying the process of being chased by the other party, and he hopes that this process will continue until the moment when the two can't help themselves and it comes naturally.

As a pillow person, how could Li Mochou not understand Wang Tian's thoughts. It seems that Wang Tian is at ease, the beauty is like a cloud, and the life is enviable. But Li Mochou knew that Wang Tian had a sense of distance in his heart, and that sense of distance, even if it was himself and Guo Xiang, he couldn't pull it in.

It was an obsession, and it was Wang Tian's belief in pursuing immortality.

For this obsession, he was able to endure hundreds of years of time to cultivate, which can be seen.

Li Mochou did not doubt that Wang Tian loved himself and Guo Xiang, but he knew in his heart that the other party loved him the most.

This is a selfish man, but on the contrary, the two of them fell in love with such a bastard and couldn't extricate themselves.

Glancing at each other silently, shaking their heads with complicated eyes, Li Mochou and Guo Xiang no longer talked about this matter, but changed the topic.

"Where to go now?"

"Like, are you running around like you used to? Wang Tian, I don't want to run away, find a place to settle down, and wait for us to grow up. ”

"I'm in such a hurry to grow up, do you want to have a room with me?"

"You ......"

Guo Xiangqi's face turned pale, he bit his red lip and glared at Wang Tian, he couldn't help but grab Wang Tian's hair with his little hand and ravage it for a while, and turned his head with a cold snort: "I haven't been doing it all day." ”

Wang Tian rolled his eyes: "Chromophobia, what Confucius said is the holy word." Besides, don't you want to? ”

That's right......

Li Mochou and Guo Xiang looked at each other with embarrassed faces, and never said anything again.

Although the body is small, the mentality is that of a person who has come over. Stay with Wang Tian every day, and occasionally fantasize about it.

But in the end, it is a woman, even if she is hundreds of years old and well-informed, she still can't stand Wang Tian's shamelessness.

The two girls were silent, and Wang Tian was naturally very bored, humming a little song and walking forward silently, looking for a place to satisfy him, intending to settle down.

has moved dozens of times in two years, and Wang Tian doesn't know how long he can stay this time. However, although this painting is similar to the previous life, it is very different. Customs, slightly different. Just take a walk and take a look, just like playing, and it's also very comfortable.

The autumn breeze is kind, the shadows of the trees are slender, and the vast Xuanwu Lake is like a huge and smooth mirror, shining with golden brilliance in the afterglow of the setting sun.

I don't know what day it is, today's Xuanwu Lake is particularly lively. Countless talented and beautiful women walked out of their homes, called flower boats sailing on the lake, chanting poems against each other, talking about the past and the present, and exuding a strong ambiguous atmosphere everywhere.

In the Jiangnan region, where the literary style is at its peak, even if it is a peddler or a beggar, he can casually come up with a few lines of poetry. This is the work of education, under the influence of the breath of scholars, ordinary people also see extraordinary.

But at this time, there was a person who spat at the lake with a sad and angry face, and such a rude behavior unintentionally destroyed the ambiguous atmosphere here. Fortunately, no one noticed, so no one felt sick.

This is a grand event, where talented people show their talents, looks, and families. The beauty secretly observed, looking for the person she liked, and was proud. Of course, the most dazzling one is naturally the object of admiration of all beauties, and the object of envy of all talents.

Of course, the most outstanding talents naturally like the most outstanding beauties. With the continuous laughter and discussion on Xuanwu Lake, a man and a woman appeared in front of them in front of the eyes of countless people.

The man on the shore shook his head for a while, sighed for a while, then sneered again, and then looked at the countless flower boats on the lake with disdain. However, he was dressed in coarse linen clothes, and his shoes exposed his toes were in stark contrast to the beautiful talents above the lake.

"Master, look, that boy seems to be very talented."

"Hey, there are still people who have a discerning eye and know that Lao Tzu is talented." The young man on the shore turned his head in surprise when he heard the voice, but a trace of pride rose in his heart.

I glanced at a small boat and saw it slowly moving along the shore. The boat is very small, and it can't be compared with the carved railings on the lake, and the bustling rowing boats are incomparable, and they look a little shabby.

On the bow of the boat sat a young man in white, leaning on the backrest, one leg bent, holding a book pressed against his knee and reading carefully. A quirky half-grown child beside him was pointing to the shore and said curiously.

Noticing the appearance of the boy in white, the young man was slightly surprised: "What a handsome scholar, much more delicate than those little fresh meat in his previous life, if he changes into women's clothes......" He shivered excitedly, pressed the heat in his heart, and felt embarrassed.

At this moment, I saw the boy in white looking at the book, and said without looking back: "Ordinary people, mediocre, in the face of people who are stronger than themselves, will always show a trace of disdain to hide their inferiority complex, Ah Fei, don't pay attention to it." ”

"Oh, I see."

When the young Ah Fei heard this, he looked thoughtful. Then he turned his head and glared, looking at the young man on the shore with a look of disdain.