Chapter 789: Extra Story: Talking about Love and Watching Love 20
Bai Lu smiled and thought to herself: I have never seen you before. Everyone knows that this is a way to pick up my sister, but am I not here to pick up others? Why bother to spoil other people's fun?
So she blinked her beautiful big eyes and said, "I also think sir looks familiar. I must have met him there."
"It seems we are very destined."
"Of course. As the saying goes, 'Three lifetimes of cultivation are in the same boat.' Today, we can sit and drink together, and we have at least three lifetimes of fate."
"Young lady, you have learned ancient Chinese very well and can speak it well."
"There, it's just a job."
"Don't be so polite. When I was studying, the biggest headache for me was reciting ancient Chinese prose. Even now, whenever I encounter something unhappy, I always dream about memorizing ancient Chinese prose at night, and it's the same article every time.
Jiji, Mulan is weaving at home..."
"Mulan poem?"
"Yes, it's the same song every time. It's true, and I can't recite it every time, so I get punished by the teacher every time."
"I see, you don't have a special liking for memorizing ancient prose, but you have an admiration for Hua Mulan. Otherwise, why don't you memorize Qu Yuan's Li Sao?"
"It's a pity that flowing water has feelings, but falling flowers have no intention."
"It seems to have fallen down."
"So I said, I'm bad at classical Chinese! It seems I need to find a classical Chinese teacher to give me some guidance."
"Come for a drink and meet the classical Chinese teacher?"
"Yeah? Don't you think you've found it now?"
"Me? You can just say a few words at ordinary times. If you want me to tell you why, then kill me."
"Which poet's poem do you like best?"
"Isn't it okay if I'm not an ancient poet? My favorite poem is Mao Zedong's Qinyuanchun. Xue~~~~ My favorite poet should be Li Bai. Who has written as much as him?"
"What's your favorite poem by Mao Zedong? I thought you would like something like 'the peach blossoms complement each other's face' and 'holding hands to see tears' or something like that?"
"Those things that are too tender and water-like are poetic enough, but they have no momentum. Mao Zedong's Qinyuan Chun and Snow are different. They need to be poetic and poetic, and they need to be powerful and powerful. There are mountains and water, scenery and emotions, and
One stroke of a pen can make you travel a thousand miles, so majestic."
"It's rare to see a girl who likes to read powerful poems."
"What's the matter, do girls have to like love poems about flowers before the moon and under the moon?"
"I've never said that. It's said that women can't be inferior to men, but girls can also stand upright."
"I never planned to be a heroine, I just like poems that are powerful and poetic."
"Okay, then let's drink to Mao Zedong's Qinyuanchun.xue~~~ which is a powerful and poetic poem." The man drank up the wine in front of him and said.
Bai Lu looked at the two glasses of beer in front of her. She really didn't know how she could drink something so bitter. She could only smile helplessly and said, "I don't know how to drink."
The man came closer, looked at Bai Lu and asked, "Come for a drink. If you don't drink, what are you here for?"
Bai Lu looked at the man in front of her and said the boldest sentence in her life: "I'm here to seduce men."
The effect of this sentence was indeed significant. Not only did Bai Lu regret it after saying it, the man also looked at Bai Lu with strange eyes for three minutes.
"Then we should change places." The man broke the silence first.
"Okay, where do you want to change?" Bai Lu began to feel a bit like a chicken on the road.
The man was playing with the pen in the hotel and thinking: I actually met such a girl today. In the lobby just now, she insisted that she pay. She also said with good reason that only a chicken would make a man pay. She is not a chicken.
,then what am I?
While Bai Lu was washing herself in the bathroom, she felt that she was really stupid for having sex with a strange man like this? But the man was really strange. As soon as she entered the door, he didn't take off her clothes impatiently. Instead, he asked her: "You
Are you sure it's going to happen?" and then sent her to the bathroom to think about it.
Are you sure it's going to happen? Bai Lu asked himself. The recent scenes passed through Bai Lu's mind, Xiao En's words, Hui Hui's words, and finally everything settled on the QQ text message tonight. "I'm sure," Bai Lu said to herself.
, then turned off the faucet, wrapped in a towel, and walked out of the bathroom.
Bai Lu walked up to the man, took the initiative to remove the only towel on her body, then hugged the man and kissed him passionately. Then everything that should have happened happened. To Bai Lu's expectation, everything was so intense and exciting.
This is something I have never experienced before when I have sex with Jiaming...