"Wake up."

The sound of the wind moaning woke up Cheng Yanqiu, who was addicted to advertising.

Cheng Yanqiu looked at the wind and yin, and there was clarity in his eyes recovering.

"I'm scared."

A big man with long hands and feet, his eyes full of grievances, sat next to Feng Yin, and naturally grabbed her fingers.

He lowered his head and played with the wind's fingers.

"It's not your fault, it's mainly that I'm too beautiful."

Well?

This question must be answered well, otherwise it will be a proposition.

"Beautiful."

"Is it really good-looking, or is it because I'm good-looking."

Feng Yin casually turned off the TV, tilted his body and asked, "How is it?" ”

The white palm with a warm attachment to Cheng Yanqiu's eyes.

Feng Yin blinked a little mischievously, teasing Cheng Yanqiu.

Cheng Yanqiu raised his head, with affection and praise in his eyes, like the deep sea.

Cheng Yanqiu definitely didn't admit that he had searched for a lot of "experience", so he pretended to be serious: "Because it's you, I don't know how to teach myself." ”

"Don't look at me like that, it's too tempting to eat you."

Is it so innocent?

"What's that look on your face?"

This is the end of the advertisement, it is not long, and it is absolutely impressive.

The wind on horseback galloped and ran.

Cheng Yanqiu was like an awakened big bad wolf, bullying forward, propping his arms on the sofa, and holding Feng Yin inside.

"You've made a lot of progress."

Cheng Yanqiu leaned sideways, looked at Feng Yin very seriously, and said, "I don't know, as long as it involves you, I can't make the right decision." ”

"Your choice – DICO!"

Finally, the girl suddenly turned around, and her beautiful smile was no longer cowardly and careful, but replaced by self-confidence.

"Someone, are you in a hurry?"

As a cyan ribbon drifts away in the wind, the camera zooms out, leaving only a back.

From youth to maturity, from dependence to independence, that is the transformation of women's independence.

"Is this sour by my sweet words?"

Cheng Yanqiu looked at the wind groaning like a tooth on his face, and was laughed angrily.

The wind roared and landed on a white horse.

And who was it that got into trouble last night?

As soon as the thought passed, Feng Yin's palm was taken down by Cheng Yanqiu, and the two of them watched the advertisement on TV together.

Oops....Sweet words are very slippery.

The picture freezes with exquisite perfume bottles and logos, accompanied by an advertising slogan.

Feng Yin pinched Cheng Yanqiu's arm in the palm of his hand, and said matter-of-factly: "The muscles are all going to be there, it seems that there is no shortage of exercise." ”

Feng Yin admitted that she was too happy, not only did she admit it, but she could also tease Cheng Yanqiu in turn.

After Feng Yin finished speaking, he saw that Cheng Yanqiu's ears were red, and there was also a flush on his neck.

Feng Yin looked at Cheng Yanqiu with a smile, and kissed him directly in the next second.

"Yes, you're beautiful, you're beautiful."

Cheng Yanqiu's eyes lit up instantly, and he was mainly anti-customer, and he grasped the initiative once.

Ordinary girls are probably shy, but it's a pity that this is the wind moaning.

The hair fluttered in the wind, as if untied, and the elf girl on horseback had a gradual change in expression.

A few minutes passed, Feng Yin's breathing was a little uncomfortable, and he leaned back a little panting.

Cheng Yanqiu, who was molested, finally did not lose his brain, and asked the general: "Aren't you in a hurry?" ”

"Hurry!"

In the case that Cheng Yanqiu didn't understand, the positions of the two people were exchanged.

"Let me take a look at the muscles that our little Qiuqiu has worked so hard to exercise."

At this moment, Feng Yin was like an old rascal, hehe smiled, and stretched out his claws.