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The tiles are blue-gray stone tiles, and the walls are painted with a layer of smooth powder, and in the middle of the patio surrounded by the pink walls, the golden yellow on the ground slowly fades, showing a black color. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The barefoot woman stepped on the ginkgo biloba leaves all over the ground, and next to it was a tall ginkgo tree, bare and a little depressed.

The girl blinked, and the smile was shallow, but the meaning was deep.

If time can stand still in this moment, the ribbon hanging from the full shoulders and the lilac skirt revealing a small piece of beautiful legs as smooth as jade will outline the most beautiful beauty painting in the world.

Although the girl herself is beautiful, it doesn't seem to need much foil.

Just when everything was as calm as ever, like a pool of quiet, beautiful, slowly flowing autumn water, the cough sounded behind him, out of place, like a stone breaking this harmony.

"Master Wanwan nephew, why do you stay alone in this small courtyard?"

The middle-aged man's voice sounded, mixed with a meaningful laugh, and there was a bit of gloom.

If ordinary people only hear this tone, I'm afraid their hearts will be secretly tight, but Wan Wan won't.

She is used to hearing all kinds of yin and yang weirdness in the demon gate, what is this?

Wan Wan turned around, and the green silk like a waterfall swung in the air, startling a gentle gust of wind, which had a different flavor in the wind.

Seeing this scene, Bian, who was over half a hundred years old, narrowed his eyes slightly, strode closer again, and a robe swayed in the air, giving birth to a cold wind.

A pair of slightly yellowed eyes in the darkness fell on Wan Wan's face, with twelve points of eagerness, and the burning heat was hidden in his eyes, which turned from time to time.

"Uncle Shi is not in front to accompany the father and daughter of the Rong family, and coming to this quiet back garden is not in line with Uncle Shi's style. ”

Wan Wan's tone was light and tasteless, without any obvious emotion, she only had disgust in her heart for the person in front of her, especially the other party's gaze at her, which made her feel very uncomfortable, if she could, she wanted to kill him.

Or rather, she had been on the lookout for an opportunity to kill him.

The words have been spoken, Wan Wan no longer looks at her disgusting uncle, walks two steps, and her eyes fall on the wall, where there are broken tiles, I don't know how they are broken, down the wall, among the crying leaves in the corner of the wall, there are also broken tiles.

Broken tiles are never pleasing to the eye.

It's just that although the broken tiles on the wall are damaged, they still have their irreplaceable role, and the broken tiles on the ground seem to be safe to clean up.

In some positions, sometimes even if something is not pleasing to the eye, it is necessary to continue to keep it, because it is still useful.

Wan Wan understood this truth, so she kept holding back the bold idea in her heart.

"Why do you have to be so different, they are all the same sect, Uncle Shi admires his nephew's outstanding skills at a young age, and he is very concerned about the growth of his nephew. Bian Bu said with a smile, his white hand touched his neat beard, his eyes were glowing, and the cold and hot feeling were mixed together.

The half-old immortal guy is really an old man.

"Wanwan, thank you Uncle for your concern, I still have something to do, so I'll go first. ”

Wanwan, who stepped barefoot on the yellow and black ginkgo leaves, ignored the old man who made him feel uncomfortable, turned his head, couldn't see his expression, and his voice sounded coldly.

When the ginkgo biloba fell with Wan Wan's cold voice, Wan Wan had already left the yard.

The eyes that looked at her from behind were even more gloomy.

The ginkgo biloba in one place was startled by the sudden muffled snort and scattered around, and the courtyard became a little messy.

Eventually, footsteps came out of the courtyard gate.

Exquisite and elegant, the small courtyard with unique charm is quiet.

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Back to the residence, while living up to the mood depressed, sitting on the special tiger skin throne, unintentionally drinking tea, the heart itched badly, the mouth full of teeth has not been left too much color by the years, smooth as white jade, the white jade teeth up and down tightly together, the muscles on the side of the mouth are clustered, the fire in the eyes is because of thinking about something, the burning sensation from the inside out, burning red.

Bian Buyi suddenly opened his mouth, licked his lips, and rolled his eyes, showing a peach-colored demon.

"Elder Bian"

The seductive sound of the carved window lattice sounded in time, making the edge of the room live up to its heart.

Then the door was pushed open, and the pure and pretty face under the lingering hair was full of charm in Bian Buying's eyes, and the fire in his eyes was even more intense.

The lotus step moved slightly, and the jade-like white legs under the thin dress stopped step by step, driving the waist to swing, which was more graceful, and the twin peaks were half-exposed in the air, and the fat powder smell of the whole body escaped from the walk, with the air full of lust and sprouting taste.

In the armrest of the vermilion lacquered seat, on the tiger skin cushion, Bian Bu only felt hot all over his body, impulsive, and saw the person, as if he saw Wan Wan coming in the heart of spring, looking like Ren Jun Caijie. The whole person smiled intoxicated, and then opened his arms to meet him.

The warm fragrant nephrite entered her arms, the beauty groaned softly, without resistance, and let her hold her hands groped on her body, humming and practicing, and the taste of ** instantly filled the whole room.

I don't know when, there was a sound, the door was closed, and there was no scruples.

The enticing voices in the room came and went.

"Old Pervert"

Wan Wan, who had walked around and was about to go back, heard the sound of men and women from a long distance outside, scolded in her heart, and walked out without looking back, passing through the front hall and walking out of the gate, but it was out of the headquarters of the Luoyang Gang.

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Out of the Luoyang Gang, Wan Wan walked all the way in the opposite direction.

The streets are full of people, and the shouts are broken into fragments in the setting sun and circulated among the liquor vendors.

Wan Wan is like an ordinary woman, her hands are folded on her waist, slowly moving in the direction of the sunset step by step, her star-like eyes are not afraid of the sun, her eyebrows are gently rippling, and before you know it, there is a little more hazy feeling on her body.

The Luohe River was crushed by the setting sun, or the sunset was broken by the water in the Luohe River and turned into golden waves, the waves rolled, reflecting the Luoyang Bridge on the river, the moss on the piers had already dried up, leaving only a few black scars.

The bridge deck is smooth and clean, and the pedestrians are in twos and threes, each alone in the coming twilight.

When Wan Wan walked to the bridge, she suddenly slowed down.

At the other end of the bridge, the white clothes and white veils loomed, out of the dust, stepping on the sunset and walked over, although she couldn't see the face under the veil clearly, Wan Wan had long felt that the fateful meeting was at this moment.

The wooden planks of the bridge deck are newly replaced, and the iron chains have not changed their original appearance after weathering the weather.

In the setting sun, two shadows slowly approached, with a long sword in white clothes and a long purple skirt, like two gorgeous and beautiful flowers.

The evening breeze blew the white veil of the cloak, and at some point, the four eyes were already facing each other.

In the center of the bridge, Wan Wan watched the other party stop, and the opposite side also stopped, separated by a few zhang, far away.

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