The first picture: Concubine Xiang is favored. Alas, oh my mother, the butterflies around her, Concubine Xiang was hugged by an emperor, untying her clothes, smiling all over her face, and her eyes were ambiguous, which was really not good.

The second picture: Yang Yuhuan bathing. In this picture, there is a big fat woman above, a few little maids dragged up her delicate fat body, good guy, I really enjoy being served by so many people, and the woman is fat and indescribable.

It makes people look at it, and their eyes flutter. Especially the oil painting, that kind of expression, makes the skin the same as the real thing, and Fonda can't help but want to touch it.

The remaining 2 drawings are not oil paintings, but ink paintings. Those two pictures are even more invisible: a picture of Han Xizai's night banquet.

One is two little maids, carrying an old landlord and making love to a woman, probably this picture is also not suitable for children.

The little steamed bun is still holding his face, and it is spicy. After all, she and the rest of her life grew up in a natural and simple environment, and she has never been influenced by these strange cultures.

Faced with such a picture without shame and shame, she couldn't hold her face, and quickly turned her head to divert her gaze, just as these don't exist, otherwise what can she do?

This little awning boat is so big. ………… A bed, in the small window, the bed is actually a big pink heart, and even the bath towel and quilt on the bed are folded into a white swan around the neck, which is extremely attentive.

It makes people suddenly feel that 800 yuan for 24 hours is worth it, even if they are just authentic farmers who are not so willing to spend money.

Looking up at the top, those chic lamps are actually strings of wind chimes, wind chimes are 999 thousand paper cranes, separated by thousands of paper cranes, are strings of peach-colored shining lucky stars.

Before he finished reading it, Xiao Bun once again threw himself into Fangda's arms.

"Da Da Go, I want to," Fang Da at this moment, if he twisted and pretended again, he really wouldn't be a man, so he bent down and picked up the little steamed bun and ran to the white swan.

Small steamed buns twisted. She sat at the head of the bed, her shoes and socks off by Fonda. She covered her face, but there was a gap in her fingertips, observing Fonda's expression.

I saw that Fang Da's little white face was also red, and with the strength of the wine, he seemed to be a little more lonely and less worried today than on which day.

After taking off Xiao Man's red shoes and white socks, Fang Da got up, Xiao Manu suddenly remembered something, and suddenly held his hand tightly on his chest.

"I'm sorry Dadago, I'm here, I'm here," she looked at the plumpness of all the beauties on the wall chart around her, then lowered her head and breathed a sigh of relief, and said in frustration: "I, I'm here, it's just, the airport, you, you won't, won't, dislike me, right?" Eventually, her voice grew weaker and weaker, like a mosquito humming, and Fonda couldn't hear it at all, only heard

The words "airfield". ………… Fang Da couldn't pick up Xiao Man's words for a while. After all, a girl's place does have a crucial attraction for men.

Including his own sister Fang Xiangyi, although she looks handsome, only it is an airport, isn't she also disgusted by her brother-in-law for several years?

Even if her brother-in-law is inexplicably good to her at present, it has only recently changed. To tell the truth, it doesn't work there, for girls, it's really a fatal injury and blow, and the appearance of the key little steamed bun is not outstanding, and at a young age, there are a lot of freckles on the cheeks.

Well, Fonda doesn't think she's ugly. In Fangda's heart, in fact, what he likes should be Xiao Man's sincerity if he doesn't marry.

If he didn't marry him Fangda, Xiao Manju would rather die. This touch, yes, just with this touch, how can Fangda not love Xiao Man?

So even if it's an airport, even if it's ordinary, even if it's freckles, Fangda will write off these things.

Many flowers bloom in the garden, the dog's tail is also graceful, and it is like a little peony if it can't die, every life is beautiful, and every flower is worthy of respect and appreciation.

In the end, Fangda could only accept his fate and pick the flower that he also admired and was willing to go with him, even if it was a dog tail that couldn't die, and he didn't dislike it.

In the end, God still treats him well. He picked a small steamed bun, this little flower. Fang Da leaned on the side of the bed, his face was full of satisfaction, looking at the nervous little steamed bun, in order to alleviate the embarrassment, he said lightly: "Go take a bath." Then he handed her disposable slippers and leaned over them on her feet, caring for and relieving her anxiety.

Finally, Fonda stuffed the bath towel into her arms again, and didn't forget to joke: "Why don't we take a bath together?" I'll rub your back for you? ”………… Uh, such a bizarre request?

She covered her face after waving her hand in a serious way to refuse. She herself is not a glamorous woman, and her heart has long been lost, so for the shower to go down shirtless and see the truth, it is definitely an egg hitting the stone, and her own shortcomings,

"Whoa" and exposed to light. So, that's worth it? Xiao Mantou hated his eyebrows at the moment, why didn't he grow any longer, so that he could cover all his shyness.

Fonda was denied. He plucked the gardenias in her ear and put them on the table, no longer saying strange ideas, nor teasing her.

After all, he is a big man, and he doesn't know the heart of a delicate girl, and there are too many twists and turns, so since he can't understand it, he doesn't think about it.

I saw Xiao Mantou plugging the bath towel in his arms, hugging and biting his lip flap tightly, and walking over slowly.

With a "squeak", the bathroom door was pushed open. The bathroom is narrow, but there is also a milky white shower, because there is no large bathtub for bathing, so I don't feel that the space is uncomfortable because of the narrowness.

After all, this is also in the cabin. She turned around and closed the door. Taking off her skirt and the underwear that didn't work at all, she unscrewed the water valve, and suddenly the shower rained and sprayed, and the warm mountain spring water swept and drenched her hair, and then slanted all the way down and flowed all over her body.

There was only a simple shower gel here, probably dual-purpose, she squeezed some shower gel, and a burst of gardenia fragrance suddenly swept over, like the faint fragrance of those few small purities on the broken steps when she came.

As she rinsed, her mind suddenly tightened. Fonda shouldn't break in, right? After all, he drank today, and there is no less.

However, she had rinsed off the last of her shower gel, and that didn't happen. So it's okay, my heart is no longer worried.

A dozen minutes later, she finished washing. The armpits are wrapped around the bath towel, because the bath towel at the airport is not honest, after all, there is no cover and it can't be stuck, and it always slips down, which makes Xiao Manu embarrassed, she can only walk out slowly, and her little hand also grabs the bath towel to avoid being ugly.