"Shadow, you...... You...... I" Jiang Han was a little hesitant to speak for a while, because he really didn't know what to say at this time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, Jiang Han hoped that he could have the level of Lu Lu, if it were, it should be easy to deal with this situation, right?

It seems that when it reappears, you must follow it to learn more about this, Jiang Han unexpectedly thought of Lu Lu's good at this time.

"What are you, now you are satisfied. After the painting finished speaking, he turned his head and stopped looking at Jiang Han.

The scene was quite embarrassing for a while, Jiang Han knew that if he said the wrong thing at this time, not to solve the problem would make the problem worse, so he decisively chose to shut up.

After a short silence, Jiang Han sighed, the reality he should face will not change because of evasion, and in the end, he still can't be silent forever.

But at this time, if Jiang Han opened his mouth and said that he didn't take the previous thing seriously, it would be hurting the painting, and he couldn't do this kind of thing.

I can only find another opportunity later.

"How long are you going to stand here?" asked Shadow.

"I was getting ready to go. "Jiang Han didn't learn anything from Lu Lu, if he had faced this kind of problem before, he would only be hesitant for a long time and couldn't come up with an answer.

And in general, no girl will like a guy who doesn't have the slightest opinion.

"Oh, let's go. Shadow's voice lowered.

"Oh, ah?" Jiang Han didn't react for the first time, he didn't know how to do it, he was like a brain short circuit at this time today, and his reaction was always sluggish and half a beat.

Could it be that he drank fake wine?

"Don't be struggling, let's go. In the face of Jiang Han's reaction, the painting was very dissatisfied, and opened his mouth to urge.

Jiang Han really heard it right, what she said was "let's go" and go together.

My dear, is this going to be true?

Thinking so, he didn't dare to say it when he looked at the eyes of the painting.

Ten minutes later, Jiang Han carried Zhu Yan on his back and came to the hotel where they were staying with the painting.

"Come back with a drink...... Belch. "It's not too late, the reception staff was sitting on the side watching TV, and found Jiang Han and they got up to say hello after they came back.

But when he saw the scene in front of him, he realized that he would just watch TV obediently.

Carrying one on his back and bringing back one, today's young people really can't be looked at with common sense.

It's just that as a receptionist, the speed of response is very fast, and his face instantly returned to normal, and there seems nothing wrong with it.

also in order not to let Jiang Han feel that there was something wrong.

Without much communication, Jiang Han walked to the room with Zhu Yan on his back, and Huaying also followed.

On the surface, he was watching TV, but in fact, the corner of the reception staff's eyes never left Jiang Han and his party, until he saw them turn, and he turned his head and stared at that place openly.

"Unbelievable, unbelievable. He shook his head and sighed.

The reception staff was very puzzled, the one on Jiang Han's back was the one who came together before, and they were the girlfriends, so how could they go out and bring back another one.

It's just that she's also a great beauty, and her figure is ......

What he couldn't figure out was why such two beauties could accept such a thing.

Heaven is intolerable, this kid.

I can't figure it out, after all, that's the case, but this makes the reception staff very angry, the country's beauty resources are limited, and this kind of one accounts for two, and it is not considered for national conditions.

It's just that what he thinks has nothing to do with Jiang Han and them.

After coming to the room, Jiang Han put Zhu Yan down and lay down, went to the bathroom and cleaned her face and hands briefly, and then covered her with a quilt.

After putting things out, he fell into a microsecond situation again, because when Jiang Han came out again, he had already seen the shadow put down the guitar case on his back.

After seeing Jiang Han, she lowered her head, put her two hands in front of her and kept pinching her fingers, this is a performance that people can only make when they are very nervous, Jiang Han was also a little stunned after seeing it.

"Painting, in fact, ......"

"Don't talk, you wait. Seeing this scene, Jiang Han wanted to explain that she didn't need to be like this, but she was interrupted as soon as she spoke.

After finishing speaking, he walked into the bathroom and closed the door.

The bathroom is not transparent, and you can't see the scene inside outside, but I don't know if it's deliberately designed by the hotel, although you can't see the scene inside, but you can still see the shadow obviously.

Judging from the shadow's movements, damn it, the shadow is obviously undressing......

When Jiang Han was thinking about how to talk to the painting, the bathroom was pulled to the side, and the painting came out of it.

Her hair had been completely lowered, and her long hair was all in front of her, and the hair that was no longer than her thighs blocked all the vital parts in front of her.

"This ...... This and this ......" Jiang Han's expression was exaggerated, and it could even be said that he was frightened, this is too adult.

The shadow used to wear tights, and the perfect body curve had long been revealed, but now it looks like this, although it is completely blocked by hair, but in fact, it invisibly increases the temptation.

Jiang Han couldn't control his thoughts at this time, and after thinking about it a little, he immediately felt that it was a little difficult to breathe.

"Gu Jianyuan never owes anyone, and I don't owe anyone anything, tell me your name. The picture spoke, her voice was very calm, and after she stripped naked and came out of the bathroom, she was completely different from before.

"He, mother, isn't this asking for someone's life?" Jiang Han muttered in his heart, "Fortunately, I have a way." ”

Faced with this situation, to be honest, if it was just Jiang Han's, he would not refuse anything, and he couldn't refuse, this temptation was too deadly, and he couldn't escape.

However, as a monk, Jiang Han still has some methods.

Jiang Han's internal cultivation slowly worked, and his spiritual power was under his deliberate control, and his actions were in many places around his body, and slowly, he also calmed down, at least he was able to think normally.

"My name is Jiang Han, you don't need to be like this, Miss Painting, I didn't shoot because of this before. Jiang Han finally said this.

He didn't say it when he was outside before, because he took care of it, he was afraid that the painting would think it was disgust or something, but now at this time, Jiang Han felt that he had to say it.

Because the pictures have been stripped naked and standing in front of him, if he doesn't make it clear, it will be a big misunderstanding.

It's just that Jiang Han didn't expect the reaction of the painting, "You don't have to say so much, I will definitely give it to you if I say it to you, whether you want it or not." ”

The opening of the painting shadow is quite domineering, you want it, you don't want it, you have to ask for it.

Jiang Han could only smile bitterly in his heart, he didn't expect Huaying to be so resolute in this matter.

Jiang Han is not stupid, of course he doesn't think that Huaying likes him, first of all, they have only met once, and besides, there is no reason, could it be that he threw the pot to love at first sight, it was too.

So the reason why Shadow is like this is really just because, as she said, Shadow doesn't owe anyone anything.

This kind of thinking can be said to be very extreme, Jiang Han can't imagine how a person who is so old and still holds this kind of idea has grown up all the way.

He didn't care if it was a creed or not, he couldn't accept it.

"Come on, then. Jiang Han didn't explain anymore.

"Here you come. The voice was still cold, but it was a little trembling.

This is the first time for her to do this kind of thing, but she has heard a lot of it, and at the end of this mouth, all the tension can no longer be hidden.

After the painting finished speaking, he walked to the tatami mat farther away from Zhu Yan, pulled the quilt and got in, and then closed his eyes.

Seeing this, Jiang Han took off his coat and threw it aside, because he was not afraid of the cold, and there was a short-sleeved T-shirt inside his coat.

Walking to the side of the painting, Jiang Han stretched out his hand to turn off the lights until only a few background lights on the wall remained, and the light was very weak.

After that, he pulled the quilt and got in, without any fancy movements, Jiang Han pressed directly on the shadow of the painting.

The sudden "Jiang Han" made the painting shadow cry out in surprise.

Jiang Han's elbows were propped on both sides of the shadow head, and the faces of the two were so close that they could already feel each other's breathing.

Huaying's eyes were closed, her whole body was trembling slightly, as a person who practiced martial arts, she felt that all aspects were already sensitive, and now she could directly feel that Jiang Han's breath had sprayed on her face.

It was the first time she had been so intimate with a man, and she just wanted to end it all as soon as she thought about what was going to happen next.

It wasn't until this time that Huaying realized that it was so easy for her to say before, but when she really faced it, it was so difficult.

As a girl, although she is arrogant and strong, she has also fantasized at some times that the moon before the flowers, the night is like a whirlpool, the king is like a tiger, and the heart is sent, and she offers herself completely.

It's just because of his own promise that he now has to give his only one to a stranger he met for the first time.

It turns out that this kind of thing is no easier than owing something to someone, and even, more heavy.

It wasn't until Jiang Han pressed on her that Huaying understood that there were some things that were not as simple as owing or not owing.

It's just that it's too late now, even if she understands, because she is a painting, so she won't regret it.

......

At the end of the night, the winter sun always gives people a very warm feeling, Jiang Han is sitting in the small courtyard and eating breakfast seriously.

Jiang Han fell in love with the breakfast here after eating it once, and he didn't hate some Japanese culture, in his heart, as far as Japan is concerned, many things can reflect the spirit of craftsmanship, which is worthy of praise.

The weather was fine today, except that the temperature was still very low in the morning, which was a perfect morning, and there was no wind to make the sun warmer on the body.

This morning was still perfect for Jiang Han, because with his physical fitness, he didn't feel cold at all.

Jiang Han sat outside eating breakfast in a small short sleeve, which shocked the travelers who ate breakfast at the same time as him.

Because they are wrapped in down jackets when they go out, the temperature in the mountains is low, and the cold air in the morning is no joke for them.

When Jiang Han was eating breakfast, Zhu Yan also woke up, she didn't have Jiang Han's ability to refine alcohol, and when she woke up after being drunk, she must be dizzy.

Zhu Yan opened her eyes in a daze, feeling that she hadn't woken up yet, and everything she saw was vague, she didn't get up in a hurry, wrapped in the quilt and turned over.

At this time, she was very close to the painting that was still sleeping, Zhu Yan naturally didn't think that there was someone sleeping next to her, as soon as she stretched out her hand, she touched a thigh.

"Huh?" The feeling from her hand made Zhu Yan sober up a little immediately, and she buried her head in the quilt, too lazy to get up to look.

But this kind of feel is too good, it is estimated that it is more slippery than himself, Jiang Han is not a big hairy leg, and it is so smooth and tender, this is a joke.

Thinking about Zhu Yan's movements, he didn't stop moving.