Chapter 7: A little red on the lips
Things that can make men happy?
Isn't there just a few pieces, what else is there to talk about?
So, leaning on the calf on the side of the bed, the calf on the hand of the untouched hand swayed slightly, and then gently lifted up, leaning on the calf of Yu Heyu, rubbing, rubbing, and doing his utmost in a lingering posture.
Feng Xiaoyu tilted her chin and laboriously pressed close to his jawline.
As soon as the warm lips touched, the dragonfly withdrew like a little water, like a feather gently scratching the tip of a man's heart.
Wei Heyu narrowed his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him, she seemed to have the gall of a bear's heart and a leopard, tilted her head, a few strands of sideburns hung down along her cheek line, and stared at him lazily and charmingly.
She said, "Admiral, can't you?" ”
If you don't like it, don't talk about it first.
Yu Heyu was indeed provoked by her to get two points of anger.
Even if Xiao Yu's legs and feet are inconvenient, but according to his interest, he really coaxed a little bit of the rumored Admiral.
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When I woke up again, it was the next day.
Feng Xiaoyu touched the wide soft collapse on his side, Wei Heyu had already left, and he walked mercilessly.
She lay down for a long time before she sat up slowly, half-raising her gaze to wander out of the paper window.
The voice was tired: "Zhizhi, come in and wash for me." ”
Zhizhi answered, pushed the door and entered.
In the eyes, Feng Xiaoyu was bruised and purple, full of tricks, and made people blush, especially Zhizhi, a big girl with yellow flowers.
After she finished dressing up for Xiao Yu, she picked out her clothes one by one.
That kind of cheongsam with a short collar and a large slit will definitely not work, and it has to be covered up with a fine veil.
Feng Xiaoyu leaned against the door and looked at her with a smile, "So serious? ”
Zhizhi replied with a glance: "Of course, otherwise Sister Lian will have to scold you to your face again, you don't know how ugly she scolded." ”
The slender finger was placed on the other hand, and when Xiao Yu admired it for a moment, the smile on her lips became stronger: "She just resents me for robbing her of the opportunity to climb the high branches, just scold, and there will be no less pieces of meat." She said, "If I leave the moon on the sea, will you come with me?" ”
She has no past, and she doesn't remember the past.
In this sea moon, the only thing she can worry about now is Zhizhi alone, if she can take it away, it can be regarded as a peace of mind.
In a daze, the palm of his hand was stuffed into a snow-blue satin cheongsam.
Very long, to the ankles; The cuffs are also long, to the wrist bone; The collar stands upright, a high collar.
She paused for a moment, curled her lips and couldn't laugh slightly: "Zhizhi, it's still dog days, do you want to heat me to death, and then find a master?" ”
Zhizhi pursed her lips and didn't speak.
With a hand, he helped Feng Xiaoyu put on this cheongsam, and sorted out the details for him.
Fang said slowly: "It's too ostentatious, it's not a good thing, Sister Xiao Yu, do you know how many sisters in the building envy you now?" ”
In fact, it is appropriate to say envy.
It can only be said that a woman's jealousy is the poison of a needle hidden in the cotton, and people who are too ostentatious are the easiest to be remembered.
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Feng Xiaoyu has lived in a simple house in recent days, and Haiyue's performance has also fallen again and again.
It's not that she is very important, it's just that when she is not on stage, she always lacks that bit of charm, and she also lacks a little bit of the gentle tone of the sea moon.
It's good now, Aunt Hong comes to ask every day.
Feng Xiaoyu postponed it for a few days on the grounds that his leg injury was not good and it was raining continuously.
Today, it can't be pushed any longer.
She turned her head to look at Zhizhi and picked up a tube of foreign goods in front of her, her lips dotted with a little red.
It's gorgeous.
When her soft lips pursed slightly, Feng Xiaoyu asked softly, "Are they here?" ”
Zhizhi nodded.
The tension from the top of her heart and lungs to her throat and eyes was put down for a moment, she remembered something, dipped her fingertips in a little red powder, and wrote a sentence on the paper.
Fold it three times, then put it into a small sachet and hand it to Zhizhi.
Feng Xiaoyu advised: "When I come to power, you will go to find the Commander, if you don't see it, you can give this sachet to the Governor of Zongdu, tell him, and ask him to help transfer it to the Commander." ”