I saw Aaliya's beautiful eyebrows lowered, her jade-like cheeks that looked both shy and happy, with a blush like morning glow. I don't know if it was set off by the mandala flowers, or if the color on her face was so beautiful in the first place.
Feng Lingyang couldn't help but gently held her hand and said softly: "In our Chu capital, there are four seasons a year. In spring, there are peach blossoms as pink as rouge. We can walk and play in the peach blossom forest and enjoy the spring.
It brings us joy. In summer, there are elegant and noble lotus flowers. We board a boat and pick the freshest lotus seeds while listening to the simple fishermen singing folk songs. In autumn, there are beautiful begonias like flowers. When we walk by
, when the wind blows gently, large pieces of petals like snowflakes will float down and fall on our shoulders. In winter, we can walk on the endless snow, and the colorful wintersweet with fallen leaves is our best companion.
We can recite poems and enjoy the winter plum blossoms at the same time."
Aaliyah's eyes couldn't help but become more and more beautiful, and her whole face became more and more radiant. The people here have become so excited just by seeing such a little bit of spring beauty in Mandosawa. If they could see
Chudu's great rivers and mountains, the picturesque scenery, would it be strange not to be intoxicated by it? Ai Liya imagined the picture Feng Lingyang painted for herself in her mind, and she couldn't help but become obsessed. She couldn't help but chant:
"There are several plum blossoms in the corner, blooming alone in the cold. I know it is not snow, but only the faint fragrance." I remember that in our ancient books, an ancient poet wrote such a poem describing plum blossoms. The plum blossoms in the snow scene are really
Is it so beautiful?"
Seeing Aaliya's impatient look, she couldn't help but smile and said: "Of course. But what I said doesn't count. The key is for you to experience it yourself. But don't worry, I'm with you for everything. I won't let you
You feel a little wronged."
Seeing her beloved's lingering eyes lingering on her body, Aaliyah couldn't help but feel pleasantly surprised. But because she was shy, she didn't dare to meet his eyes. She just blushed and lowered her head slightly, pretending.
Go play with the flowers scattered around her skirt and sides.
Silk ribbon-like petals were scattered on her body, and the white skirt was covered with delicate flower bones. The red ones were even redder, and the delicate ones were even more delicate.
I saw the cherry-shaped mouth, with an alluring curvature. There was a smile on the lips. It seemed to be seductive but not seductive. The eyes were curved like a crescent moon, and the brows were affectionate, lying prone among the passionate flowers,
Just like the beautiful and ethereal elves and fairies descending to earth, they are so beautiful.
Although Feng Lingyang was not the Lu man who had just fallen in love, he couldn't help but be deeply attracted by her beautiful appearance. He couldn't help but be fascinated by it. He couldn't help but sit next to her and rubbed his body.
Her arms used a little force to hold that delicate person in her arms.
That faint fragrance, that soft and gentle body, turned his thousands of words into a wave of tenderness.
Seeing Aaliya's delicate body not very weak, as soft and soft as a ball of soft and comfortable cotton, quietly nestled in his arms, it made him feel palpitated.
The eyes, as dark as a cold pool, could not help but slowly change. It was as if a burning torch was suddenly dropped on the calm oil surface.
With one blast, the two bodies that had already reached their limit were destroyed in one click.
Feng Lingyang couldn't help lowering her head, looking for her eyes, the tip of her nose, and her lips. The warm and clean lips went from top to bottom, and finally looked for her slightly hot lips.
His lips gently held her cherry mouth, first touching it like a dragonfly. Then the two hot lips sucked together tightly.
From the moment the two lips touched, they couldn't stop.
Originally they thought they were rational and could restrain themselves, but the moment they touched each other's body, all their pretense, all their restraint, and all their emotions would be like the swollen place they had long ago.
To vent, to surge out like a flood that is eager to be released.
For a moment, the two of them were as crazy as fire, and their bodies were tightly entwined together, just like the Mandala flowers that were as strong as fire and as passionate as flames, swaying gently in the breeze, burning their little youth.
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Lingxi saw that her brother had gone to find Aaliya. After a while, a long curtain was pulled out from the outside of their sedan. Lingxi looked over and the color on his face burned like fire.
My brother finally took the initiative, but he just didn’t know what they would experience after they go back. Will sister Xiyou accept Aaliya? Will my brother stop loving sister Xiyou after having Aaliya? And finally
The key thing is, can Grandma and the others accept Sister You? Will they think more highly of Aaliya because of her noble status?
Lingxi couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, and at the same time he was happy for his brother. He finally tasted the joy of suffering.
Love is bitter, but what kind of joy is it when two people who love each other go through all kinds of things, overcome all difficulties, and finally come together.
Lingxi felt something wet in her eyes. She didn't want anyone to see it, so she turned her back and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand. But when she turned around, she was shocked.
.Chu Wushuang didn't know when she came to his side quietly and was staring at her seriously!
Of course, Chu Wushuang also saw everything here, and he could understand Lingxi's mood. But his mouth was still mean. "Why, you were moved. Then why aren't you moved for me? Look.
How much have I paid for you?"
"When my brother and Aaliyah are together, that's called a congenial relationship, that's called mutual love. What do you call this? Backlash. Backlash, do you understand?"
Chu Wushuang shook his head in confusion, racking his brains but couldn't figure out what the word "magical horse" meant?
Lingxi couldn't help but explain for him: "Have you ever seen people putting up stall cakes?"
Chu Wushuang continued to shake his head. His handsome face, which was originally full of energy, was a little dull due to his physical condition in the past two days. He couldn't help but feel distressed when he saw it. This is a handsome guy who cannot be compromised, but our smart girl,
But he didn't intend to let him go just like that.
He explained in a serious manner: "If I were the pan that holds the noodles, you would be the pancake. If I were the pancake, you would be the non-stick pan that holds the pancake upside down." Lingxi thought about this era, it seems that there is no non-stick pan.
. He closed his mouth and finally summed it up: "In a word, it means chasing backwards and sticking up." Lingxi narrowed his eyes when he saw Chu Wushuang at first, and then turned from excitement to depression.
, she went from being depressed to a bit lost, and her mood improved for no reason.
She couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle, but her smile also missed the mark.
Chu Wushuang couldn't help but borrow the pole to go straight up. He stepped forward and gently held her waist, and put his head on her shoulder. His voice was as gentle as water. However, his voice at this time stopped in Lingxi's ears, with a hint of...
It smells like coquettishness. "In that case, I will make that non-stick pan that will stick to you for the rest of your life. Then I will make that dough and tie your hands and feet to tie you tightly."
"That's nice, who wants to make your dough?"
The two of them were flirting and flirting here, but unexpectedly there was a fierce noise in front of them. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is mine.