The girl giggled: "This little guy is so funny, by the way, I haven't named it yet." ”

I thought about it for a while and said, "Gray doesn't slip away, and it's always chirping, so I think it's better to call it 'gray chirp'." ”

"Well, it's a good match," said the girl, "and you're so good at it, you'll have to give it a good name when you walk the rivers and lakes in the future." ”

I licked my shiny lips: "My father is invincible in the world with a sword, and my stunt has something to do with pants, so it's better to call it a sword in your pants." ”

"Nonsense, what man is not cheap in his pants? Well, I think about it, take off your pants...... Kill the bad guys......" The girl sucked her fingers, rolled her eyes, and slapped her thighs, "There you have it!" ”

One off and one kill, clean and neat, much stronger than the sword in the pants. The girl said that this is considered the establishment of a sect, and she plans to give me the name of "Kill the Son". I don't agree with it, because it sounds like a good name to think I'm some perverted senior member of the Hot Springs Mountain Resort or Drunken Smoke Workshop.

We chatted while eating and talked about the girl's life experience. It turned out that her fate was somewhat similar to mine, and she didn't remember her father and mother at all, but she clearly remembered the process of her abandonment. She has five sisters, as the sixth girl, according to the local traditional practice, generally find a big river to make a bamboo basket rafting or find a cliff to throw directly down, the beautiful name is "for the child to have a good future", the reason is that according to the experience of the rivers and lakes, the lower reaches of the river or under the cliff are often secluded in the world or hidden martial arts secrets, the little baby can basically change the gun this time. However, the girl's father and mother still had a little bit of common sense and conscience, and did not let her play extreme sports such as rafting and bungee jumping, but sold her to the traffickers at a very low price, and the traffickers transferred her to the beggars in the way of buy three and get one free. The baby girl was weak and sickly, considering that the cost of treatment was too high and the later benefit was not large, the beggar gang threw her into the trash again, but fortunately she was picked up and adopted by an old courtesan.

"Everyone calls her Erniang, she is the oldest there, and there is such a burden as me, and no one in the guests wants to order her. She became less and less treated by her boss, lived in the smallest and most dilapidated house, wore the oldest and dirtiest clothes, but she never complained and did not give up, and in my memory, she greeted everyone with a smile. She managed to pull me up, but her body was exhausted, and she somehow contracted a strange disease - anyone who touched her hair would become a tree. In order not to disturb others, one night, she quietly left the drunken smoke shop, and in the past few years, I have traveled to the ends of the earth and have not found her. As she spoke, the girl's arms were wrapped around her knees, her slender fingers interlaced, and the corners of her eyes were moist.

My heart was sour, but I didn't know how to comfort her because I didn't have any experience, and I didn't even learn the girl's set. The girl took a deep breath, brushed away a strand of hair with her left hand, held my arm with her right hand, and said earnestly: "In this case, you should wrap your right hand around my right arm from behind, let my head rest on your shoulder, and then say something." Her delicate countenance was close at hand, her eyes were full of smiles, her lips were slightly open, like a petal of fresh citrus, her pearl-like white teeth were shallowly exposed, and her breath smelled of orchids, like gentle goose feathers gliding across my skin.

My ears heated: "This ...... Isn't it a bit of a danger to others?"

"It's really inaccurate, it's called adult beauty," the girl fluttered with bright eyes like the Big Dipper, "We've all eloped together, not to mention that you saved my life today." ”

I wanted to say that it was just a gesture, but I felt that the words were not accurate, so I said, "Relieve yourself." ”

At this time, countless colorful butterflies appeared out of nowhere and danced around us. This picture is familiar, and I remember that they also appeared when the girl proposed to elope.

"Did you raise these butterflies?" I asked curiously.

The girl looked left and right: "No, but every time I'm in a good mood, they appear." It is said that this is called the 'Nine-winged Demon Butterfly', which is a species endemic to Deserted Egg Island, but it became extinct a long time ago. As she spoke, she raised a hand, and immediately a nine-winged demon butterfly flew up to her fingertips, its dense wings opening and closing like fish gills, changing into all kinds of wonderful patterns.

I was fascinated: "It's beautiful." ”

The girl changed the conversation: "Do you have a girlfriend?"

I said, "No." ”

"Haven't you ever liked someone else?"

I honestly confessed: "There is one. "Although Ye Wuxin did such a bad thing, I can't deny that I liked her.

"What did you do to her?"

I thought for a moment: "No. "Ye Wuxin went crazy and disappeared, that thing shouldn't be regarded as my doing.

The girl paused, and then suddenly asked, "Then do you like me?"

"Of course," the third senior brother said, he must be quick to react at critical moments, and to put it mildly, "I have never been a picky eater. ”

Suddenly, without warning, the girl put her arms around my neck and gagged me with her mouth.

My mind told me there should be resistance, but my heart, enchanted by the warmth and tingling of my upper and lower lips, commanded me to slowly stretch out my arms and grasp her shoulders tightly—not to let her run away as a hooligan, and to let this sinful kiss leave a deeper, longer, more conclusive evidence.

It's a long and refreshing process, and if I hadn't learned the art of luck, I'm afraid I'd have suffocated to death. Master said that this skill could save my life one day, and sure enough, he didn't lie to me.

None of us let anyone be entangled, and as a man, I would never easily admit to this great question of right and wrong, so we put our mouths together for a long, long time, until she let go of me out of breath, and I spared her.

The book says that you should praise the other party at such a time, but I lack practical experience, and I racked my brains to only say a very beautiful sentence: "I'm not dreaming, am I?"

The girl slapped me in the face: "No." "She is very gentle, her skin is delicate and elastic, and she is very comfortable to hit on the face.

The third senior brother said that he should treat the girl he liked with sincerity, so I took the initiative to explain: "I have very poor conditions, I have lived in Qingxuguan since I was a child, I have no house, no cars, no savings, no backer, no culture, no job, no skills and experience to please the girl, I am worthy of the name of nothing, do you know these situations?"

"Heh," the girl smiled softly, "all of these things are in the drunken smoke shop, and they have everything, each one is better than the other, so what?"

I was even more puzzled: "But why? other girls don't look at me at all." ”

The corners of the girl's mouth lifted slightly: "Because I see things in you that others can't see." ”

I broke the casserole and asked, "What do you see? I snore in my sleep, I am constipated, I am short-sighted, and I haven't brushed my teeth for several days when you kissed me." I don't talk about these things, and no one else can see them. ”

The girl struck again, kissing longer than before, and I didn't dodge it—a fool dodges it.

Then she pressed my shoulder and said categorically, "Don't talk nonsense, this is the case." ”

Her eyes are blazing and heroic. I watched dumbfoundedly, not bothering to raise objections. But afterwards, I felt the need to report it to my parents, so I knocked on the night pot again.

This time, gray-white smoke wafted out of the spout, still blooming in the shape of a lotus flower, and the master sat on a stone bench, frowning.

I hurriedly said, "Master, I miss you. ”

Master let go of his brows: "You are mature." ”

I couldn't hide my excitement: "I'm here to report the good news, the girl is my person!"

The girl slapped me on the back of the head and said coquettishly, "Stinky boy! figure out the subject-verb-guest! You are my person!"

I hurriedly corrected, "Mutually, mutually." ”

"There is no joy in joy, sorrow starts with joy, sorrow is full of joy, there is no sorrow and no joy," the master said sourly, "a dead girl, a stinky boy, you are destined to be a couple, why are you happy?"

I said, "You don't seem happy." ”

Master said, "I'm playing chess, and I'm thinking about how a killing move can break my heart, and when you interrupt it, I can't remember it anymore." ”>