President of Miss Kung Fu

His sigh made Qing Lian suddenly anxious!Get off the bed, step behind him, stretch out your hands and wrap them tightly around his tight waist.

"No! No! This is my home! I was given to you by the emperor! Even if you don't touch me! I will be yours for the rest of my life! I will be yours!"

He didn't dare to be greedy for the throbbing feeling of her being soft and firm against her back any more. He opened her hand vigorously, turned around and walked towards the bedroom door, and whispered to her as he walked, "Okay! Qinglian, I've already had dinner." It's ready! Come down and eat later!"

After speaking, he quickly opened the door to escape, insisted on walking to the corner of the stairs, and finally stopped in defeat!Leaning his head against the wall, there was unbearable pain in his eyes.

"Qinglian, I beg you! Don't touch me! Don't touch me! I, Guo Zhenlin, am not a saint! I am also a man with a completely normal physiology! I don't know? What's wrong with me? Even if Yun Ni is the goddess in my heart But she's too ethereal! Too far away! For so many years, I can't even touch the corner of her clothes! Could it be that I've waited too long! Feeling physically and mentally exhausted? That's why I'm being held up by you trembling in front of my eyes Captured in an instant, there is nowhere to escape without defense! There is nowhere to escape!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the door closing behind him, and immediately ran to the living room downstairs.When Qinglian came down to the living room, he was already standing by the crumbling dining table with the bowls and chopsticks. After setting the bowls and chopsticks, he glanced at her.

"Qinglian, go to the kitchen and wash your hands! We'll eat when we come out!"

"Yeah." She looked at him and nodded slightly, then turned and walked to the kitchen.

In order to avoid physical contact with her in the small space of the kitchen, Guo Zhenlin stood in front of the dining table and waited for her to come out of the kitchen before leaving the dining table and entering the kitchen.

Qing Lian glanced at the food on the table, and the feeling of hunger rushed from her belly to her throat, and even the saliva filled her mouth uncontrollably. She picked up the chopsticks on the table, and before he came out, she started to gobble it up.

Although it was just two or three extremely ordinary home-cooked dishes, because he cooked them, she felt warm in her heart when she ate them!When Guo Zhenlin came out of the kitchen, he looked at her in a state of distress standing in front of the dining table, shook his head helplessly, walked slowly behind her, and pushed her delicate body down on the shaky wooden stool.

Unexpectedly, the wooden stool strangled by her is really too fragile!Even her eighty/ninety petite body can't bear it!Her body collapsed on the ground together with the incomplete wooden stool, and she lay on the ground in pain. She frowned, pursed her mouth, and let out a scream.

"Ouch! My ass hurts!"

Guo Zhenlin finally burst out laughing uncontrollably when he saw her distressed and taut handsome face.

"Hahaha... my noble princess, who told you to drive them all out? Now it's good! I'll let you experience the bad consequences of your own actions!"

She looked at him gloating, and suddenly became angry in her heart!Raising his hand, he hit him hard on the chest. While smiling, he turned around and ran around the living room, trying his best to avoid her fist.But when she saw that she couldn't get it right, she stopped chasing, sat down on the messy ground, covered her face with her hands, and pretended to cry loudly.

"Hmph! Father...I was bullied by Tori Khan again...that bastard...Why don't you come to help me...help me? "

Seeing her crying, he thought he had provoked her again!She lowered her head and stretched out her hand to pull her, but she was slyly pulled down to the ground. Her tall body was pressed against her in an instant, and she took advantage of the situation to stretch out her hands to wrap around his neck, and her thin lips immediately sealed his mouth.

There is a faint fragrance of vegetables in her mouth, and the tip of her tongue is as uncontrollable as a loach!Guo Zhenlin suddenly became obsessed with the taste of her mouth, turned over, put his hands on the ground, closed his eyes, bowed his head and kissed affectionately...
The night in early spring is still chilly!The spring breeze that came in through the open window was chilling against the handsome face of Liu Chengming who was sitting by the window.The long five fingers of his left hand placed beside the chair gently hooked a goblet, gently swirling the dark red liquid inside, allowing it to slowly rise from the bottom of the cup to the rim, and then along the top of the rim. Flow down slowly.

His thick black eyebrows were furrowed between his brows, and his dark abyss-like eyes were tangled with melancholy, quietly looking at the deep sky outside the window.He didn't even notice the pain from his right hand burning to his fingertips!His thin lips suddenly recited softly like a poet:
"If I love you! I just miss you quietly in a place where I can't see you! Then I would rather you disturb me as much as possible in front of me, and I don't want to wait like this without any news from you..."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and picked up the wine glass in his left hand and walked in!He snuffed out the cigarette butt that was burned to the fingertips of his right hand in the ashtray, got up from his seat, turned around and rushed out of the bedroom.

After driving around the streets in the dark for a while or two, he suddenly took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, and then he heard a man's steady voice on the other side of the phone.

"Hey, Chengming, what do you want me to do at this late hour?"

"Zhen Lin, I'm upset! Come out and have a drink with me! Can you?"

His melancholy voice made Guo Zhenlin startled slightly, he turned his head to look at Qinglian who was sleeping soundly beside him, lifted the quilt and got off the bed, walked out of the bedroom lightly, and returned to him in the quiet corridor.

"Okay! Where are you now?"

"We used to go to Fengmanlou!" Liu Chengming suddenly leaned the car against the side of the street and shouted back to him.

"That's good! I'll find you there in half an hour!"

"Ah."

After hanging up the phone with Guo Zhenlin, Liu Chengming suddenly turned the steering wheel violently, and the car sped towards the agreed place with him.

Guo Zhenlin hung up his phone, turned around and went back to the bedroom.Walking to the bed, gently opened the closet door like a thief, reached in and pulled a piece of clean clothes out, closed the door, and slowly left the bedroom.

Change your clothes in the aisle, quickly walk down to the living room, and put the dirty clothes directly into the guest room.After coming out, he glanced at the dark living room, and walked through the mess all over the floor.

It was already 12:30 when I drove out of the house and came to "Fengmanlou".At this time, the bar is still full of people, young men and dolls, muscular or thin willows, are releasing their youthful passion under the flowing neon lights.

Although the weather outside is still a bit chilly, the lady inside is already showing off in short sleeves!The rapidly trembling delicate figure has a luxurious temperament, which attracts the lustful eyes of those men. From time to time, a man deliberately stepped forward to harass them with his hands on their chests, and then they scolded them sharply.

"You, what do you want to do? Rogue!"

"Rogue? You don't want to be called a hooligan! Then go outside and dance on the street!"

"Hmph! Jumping on the street? It's freezing outside, you know how to dance here! Why should I go there and suffer?"

Liu Chengming, who arrived first, listened to these words on the bar, put down the wine glass in his hand, turned his head to look at the dance floor, and turned his thin lips into a wry smile.

"Dancing and touching is considered a hooligan! What should I call it if it's still clinging to the bus? Women these days are so annoying! You obviously want to die in your heart! You still have to pretend to be a chaste and strong woman, and men are not allowed to touch them! Really! of!"