How can the goddess want to marry me?

The author has something to say: I went to see Blast/Strawberry yesterday. It is a bit high-energy, with a deep face, and Jing Ma in the garden is so queen-like, I like it very much.

It's still a small/yellow/manga with the two of them as the main characters! ! !

The three views exploded! ! !

Looking at the little/huang/man with their names on the tall/h, Ye Xinglou's blood suddenly surged up.Alas!It's so dirty!She was shamefully hard!

No, she has to take a bath and calm down!

This level of high-energy Lilyman is no different from watching that!

Ling Fei stood under the shower, letting the hot water pour down from above, flowing slowly through her body along her waterfall-like black hair, portraying her figure without stretching at all.

The exquisite curves, the proud twin peaks, the icy muscles and bones stained with crystal water droplets, are like the meticulous carvings of gods, perfect to the extreme.

Looking at her own body reflected in the foggy mirror, Ling Fei's eyes could not help but pause, and the content of the novel/porn/manga that she had read before flooded up again.

Ahhhhh! ! !Thinking of the scene of overwhelming shame in her mind, Ling Fei's whole body is not well. Is she cursed by scaring?Why don't I always think of such dirty pictures for myself!

She needs a bag of stain remover!Crash face! !

After nearly an hour of delay in the bathroom, Ling Fei managed to get rid of the weird images in his mind.

Ling Fei originally planned to take a shower and play some games, but now she lost all interest, she went straight back to the room and nestled on the bed to prepare to lie down.

Obviously she just took a shower, but she seemed to have experienced a big battle, and she couldn't exert any strength.

Ling Fei tried her best to close her eyes, trying to get rid of the messy brain supplements before, and let herself fall asleep.However, after trying for a long time, he failed to fall asleep.

Hey, I still really want to read that short/porn/manga, how can I break it? !

Ahhhhh! ! !no! !She has to hold back! !The kind of small/porn/comic that wants a plot but no plot, needs dialogue but no dialogue, and only two cute girls arrive/feet/interact/entangle is not good-looking at all! ! !

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Can't sleep at all!

She just takes another look! !Just take a look! !Well, sleep at a glance! ! !

The upright Ling Fei finally made up her mind, she hurriedly took the phone, and was about to log on to Weibo to find the link, when Koukou suddenly rang.

Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck!One leaf knows autumn! ! !

Looking at the sender of the message, Ling Fei was stunned, and a feeling of guilty conscience surged up.

...Wait, they are clearly separated by the Internet, why is she so guilty? !

Ling Fei calmed down her emotions, calmed herself down, and then poked open Yiye Zhiqiu's window.

Yiye Zhiqiu: Dear Xiaofeifei~~ Are you there?

He Mingkong: Yes.

He Mingkong: What's wrong?

He Mingkong: What's the matter?

Ling Fei typed silently, for some reason, seeing Ye Xinglou's slightly turbulent tone, she felt even more guilty.

Why does it feel like Ye Xinglou guessed what she did?

Just an illusion, right?It should be just an illusion, right?Ling Fei silently comforted herself in her heart.

Yiye Zhiqiu: Xiaofeifei~~Can't I find you if I have nothing to do?

Yiye Zhiqiu: I can't share the bed with you for a skin-to-skin kiss, so why can't I tell you my heartfelt love?

Yiye Zhiqiu: Xiaofeifei wouldn't be so cruel, would she?

Yiye Zhiqiu: It feels so lonely to be alone in an empty room.

He Mingkong: ...

Ling Fei's head suddenly turned black. Looking at the key words, the picture that had been entrenched in her mind became clearer and clearer. She quickly turned the pages, and finally it turned into an animation, constantly replaying in her mind. It was playing, and then it was gradually replaced by her and Ye Xinglou's bodies...

Alas!Ling Fei shook her head vigorously, shaking the picture in her mind away!

She seems to be getting more and more dirty, why? !It must be the sequelae of watching Xiao/porn/manga!

Yiye Zhiqiu: Okay, okay, I was joking with you~

Yiye Zhiqiu: I have something to discuss with you.

He Mingkong: Huh?

He Mingkong: What's the matter?

Seeing Ye Xinglou's tone became serious, Ling Fei's expression also became serious.

Yiye Zhiqiu: It’s a new song. I just asked other people and everything is ready, so I want to ask if you have written the lyrics.

He Mingkong: ...

He Mingkong: Lyrics?

Yiye Zhiqiu: It is the lyrics written with your article as the version. Didn’t you say that you will write it?

He Mingkong: ...

Ling Fei's whole body is not well, she completely forgot how to break it?

With so many things happening recently, she simply forgot about it.

He Mingkong: ...

He Mingkong: I forgot, I haven't written it yet.

Yiye Zhiqiu: =-= Sure enough, it is exactly as I expected.

He Mingkong: Huh?

Yiye Zhiqiu: I haven't seen you writing lyrics recently, and you haven't mentioned it, so I guess you must have forgotten it.

He Mingkong: ... I will write it right away, and it will be done tomorrow morning.

Yiye Zhiqiu: Okay, then when you finish writing, I will try singing first.I just released a song today, and I can still hit it for a while, don't be too urgent, it doesn't matter if I can't finish it.

He Mingkong: Well, I will try my best.

Ling Fei turned off the button and got up from the bed.

Because she has always had the habit of handwriting outlines in the room, there is also an extra desk in the room, with pens and papers readily available.

Sitting at the desk, looking at the bright moon outside the window, Ling Fei began to think hard about the outline.

The article that Ye Xinglou chose was the only novel written by Ling Fei that was more archaic than online games.

It tells the story of a swordsman in white.

The story between the white-clothed swordsman with the world in mind, and the unruly wanderer who doesn't care about the world.

The white-clothed swordsman was born into a well-known and upright family, and his duty is to save the common people in the world.Seeing the injustice on the road, Zhang Yang draws his sword to help.For the righteousness of the family and the country, you can sacrifice everything, including your own life.

However, on the way down the mountain, he met an unruly wanderer. Although he was skilled in martial arts and talented, he always used an unruly dress to cover up himself, ignoring the common people in the world, and wandering around the world with his hands.

They are obviously two people with very different beliefs and teachings, but they unexpectedly became best friends.

However, after all, the things they believe in are different, and collisions are inevitable.

Just when the two of them cut off their robes and parted ways, the swordsman suddenly became the target of Wulin Zhengdao because he was once a good friend with Youzi.

Because of this inexplicable reason, the swordsman became the public enemy of the so-called martial arts righteousness, and was even dubbed the devil.

In order to save him, Youzi almost died in front of him.

Holding You Zi's blood-stained body, the white-clothed swordsman suddenly smiled miserably, his face slightly distorted, looking a bit ferocious.

From then on, he fell into the way of magic and fought against the righteous way of martial arts.

Although the story is very simple and ordinary, it can even be said to be bloody.

However, under Ling Fei's language structure, it shows a different kind of world, creates unforgettable characters for readers, and depicts the fascinating love and hatred.

I don’t know how many people have heard about this article, and there are endless cos photos about the swordsman in white.It can be said that just a white-clothed swordsman is a male god in the minds of countless people.

It's just... the question is, how can she perfectly express such a simple plot with a line of lyrics.

Ling Fei turned the pen, staring at the full moon outside the window, thinking silently.

Wait, there it is!

She shouldn't focus on the plot, she should start with the relationship between the swordsman in white and the wanderer, just like the luthier, using emotion to continue the plot.

After setting the direction, Ling Fei's thoughts flowed like a spring, and he began to write and draw on the paper referring to the music score.

After a while, the elegant and resolute fonts filled the paper.

Ling Fei silently read it a few times carefully, and after correcting a few unreasonable places, she finally raised the corners of her lips in satisfaction.

This should be no problem, right? !

Ling Fei took out her mobile phone and took a picture of the paper, then sent it to Ye Xinglou.

He Mingkong: [picture] is finished, let's see if it works.

Yiye Zhiqiu: Okay, wait, let me see.

Ye Xinglou didn't expect Ling Fei's speed to be so fast, but he was relieved immediately, her daughter-in-law is already so powerful, such a small matter is nothing at all!

Ye Xinglou took a cursory look at the lyrics and was immediately shocked.She had read the novel, and after reading the lyrics, she immediately felt that her understanding of the article had improved to a new level, incorporating a new understanding.

She demonstrated it silently in her head, and then sang out loud.From the difficulty at the beginning to the slow maturity, the speed is unbelievably fast.

One Leaf Knows Autumn: Small door! ! !The lyrics are simply amazing! ! !

Yiye Zhiqiu: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! !

He Mingkong: As long as you like it.

Zhiqiu Yiye: I like it very much, I can’t like it any more! !

Yiye Zhiqiu: I tried to sing it just now, do you want to listen?But there is no soundtrack, just a cappella.

He Mingkong: Of course you have to listen!

Yiye Zhiqiu: You wait.

Ye Xinglou turned on the button recording and sang to the phone. His voice was sometimes mellow, sometimes diligent, and sometimes heavy, perfectly interpreting the artistic conception of the lyrics.

Yiye Zhiqiu: [Voice]

He Mingkong: Let me listen.

Ling Fei couldn't wait to turn on the voice.

Fuck, bum, bum, open your mouth and kneel! ! !Awow, as expected of her goddess, this voice is so crisp! !

In order to match the feeling of this song, Ye Xinglou deliberately used some false sounds. The voice is different from what Ling Fei has heard before. It is obviously so fresh and elegant, but it has an indescribable charm that makes people feel I couldn't help but immerse myself in it.

Guided by the voice, Ling Fei saw scenes of white-clothed swordsmen getting along with wanderers in a trance, singing to wine under the moon, riding horses galloping outside the city, cutting off righteousness in the forest, separating life and death on the edge of a cliff...

At the end of the song, Ling Fei hadn't come out of the atmosphere created by that song, and the emotions in her heart were extremely complicated. The feeling was like experiencing the mood of a white-clothed swordsman personally.

Yiye Zhiqiu: How do you feel?

He Mingkong: It sounds good.

Yiye Zhiqiu: Alright, then I will sort it out and hand it over to the planner.

He Mingkong: Well, I went to bed first, and I was a little sleepy from overworking my brain.

Yiye Zhiqiu: Okay, good night~(≧▽≦)/

He Mingkong: Good night~

After saying good night to Ling Fei, Ye Xinglou switched the window and clicked into the small window holding Untested.

Yiye Zhiqiu: Hold the fan, hold the fan! ! !

Zhi Fan Untested: What's wrong?my dear goddess?

Yiye Zhiqiu: Don't be poor, let me show you something.

One Leaf Knows Autumn: [Picture]

Zhifan Untested: What is this? !

Yiye Zhiqiu: The lyrics of the new song Swordsman, are you stupid? !

Zhi Fan Untested: Coming out so soon?

Yiye Zhiqiu: Of course, it doesn't matter who wrote me, can my wife be unhappy?

Ye Xinglou couldn't stop screaming, seeing someone praise her daughter-in-law, she couldn't be too happy!

Zhi Fan Untested: Tsk tsk, feed dog food if you don't agree with each other!

Fan Untested: But Hong Kong is true!The lyrics are great! ! !

Untested fan holding fan: ah ah ah I have heard that He Ming Kongda's writing style is very good, he really is a man of no vain under his great reputation! !

Zhi Fan Untested: This level is two blocks away from me!

Holding the Fan Untested: How can I suddenly imagine that he and He are learning scriptures? !

Yiye Zhiqiu: Hehe, my daughter-in-law is such a compliment!

Yiye Zhiqiu: By the way, I tried to sing it again, how do you want to listen?

Fan Untested: Of course you have to listen, hurry up and don't kill me!

Yiye Zhiqiu: Wait a minute, I will record it again.

Yiye Zhiqiu: Well, when I pass the file to you, I feel that after singing it again, the effect is much better than before.

Untested Fan Zhi: Okay, let me listen.

Zhi Shan Wei Ke directly clicked on the file sent by Ye Xinglou, and after listening to it carefully, he was immediately intoxicated by the song.

Zhi Fan Untested: It sounds good, but it is still not up to the mark.

Yiye Zhiqiu: Of course I know this. This is just a sound audition. It’s just an audition. I will send you the official recording tomorrow.

Untested Fan: Alright, let me plan how to make the video first.

Yiye Zhiqiu: Thank you for your hard work, I will practice a few times first.

Untested Fan: Hmm, let's go.

After Ye Xinglou closed the dialogue box, he got up from the bed, adjusted the recording equipment, and practiced slowly.

Over and over again until late at night.

>>>>>>>

In the early morning of the next day, Ling Fei woke up to a non-stop clacking sound.

She rubbed her eyes and turned on her phone blankly.

Yiye Zhiqiu: Lingfei! ! !

Yiye Zhiqiu: Lingfei! ! !

Yiye Zhiqiu: Ling Fei, are you awake? !

Yiye Zhiqiu: If I don't wake up, I will go to your house and call you? !

He Mingkong: What's wrong?

Ling Fei was completely stupefied, it was only eight o'clock, what was Ye Xinglou trying to do with his soul-stirring appearance?

Yiye Zhiqiu: I have recorded the song, do you want to listen to it?Dry sound!

He Mingkong: Listen! ! !

Ling Fei replied without hesitation, for voice control, is there anything more intoxicating than hearing a nice voice? !

After a night of tempering, Ye Xinglou's voice became much more proficient, and the feeling of singing did not have the slightly difficult feeling before, and it was unusually smooth, which can almost be described as perfect.

Ling Fei couldn't help repeating the cycle over and over again, only to wake up when the news from Ye Xinglou sounded.

Yiye Zhiqiu: How do you feel?

He Mingkong: Much better than yesterday!

He Mingkong: No, it is much better!

Yiye Zhiqiu: (≧▽≦)/Then I will hand in the dry voice.

He Mingkong: Well, I got up and tidied up to attend the class reunion.

Yiye Zhiqiu: Well, I will come to you later.

He Mingkong: Good.

After Ye Xinglou packed the dry sound and handed it over to the later stage, he went to change into a suit of clothes.

She still chooses clothes that are refreshing and simple. She is dressed in white, short and fit, perfectly outlining her figure, handsome yet charming.

Ye Xinglou smiled at the mirror, nodded in satisfaction, and then knocked on the door of Ling Fei's house.

Ling Fei was wearing a Japanese-style dress, a black and white dress with lovely lace on it, it looked like a delicate doll, against her delicate and cold face, there was a feeling of saying no. out of beauty.

Ye Xinglou swallowed, completely unable to restrain the desire surging in his heart.

She suddenly stretched out her hand and hugged Ling Fei into her arms, lowered her head and leaned over to kiss Ling Fei's lips.The soft cherry lips are as sweet and greasy as cotton candy, which makes people want to stop.

Ye Xinglou kept deepening the kiss, and at the same time forced Ling Fei to the wall without stopping.

She closed the door casually and focused her attention on the kiss.

Ling Fei was dumbfounded, she didn't expect Ye Xinglou to attack suddenly, she just stared into Ye Xinglou's eyes, and responded clumsily.

Lips/tongue/touching/entanglement, Ling Fei felt the temperature of his body was rising, and his face was even more red.That pleasant feeling made her abandon everything unconsciously, closed her eyes, and began to enjoy the kiss.

The deeper Ye Xinglou kissed, the stronger the desire in his heart.

Her right hand was attached to the back of Ling Fei's head, resisting Ling Fei's movements, preventing her from struggling and hurting her head.But the other hand began to walk restlessly on Ling Fei's body, slowly moved up from the waist, and landed on Ling Fei's chest.

Feeling the warmth and softness in her hands, Ye Xinglou's movements became more intense, her fingers kept pinching, making Ling Fei's breasts change shapes in her hands.

This level of stimulation made Ling Fei's body more sensitive, and the hands around Ye Xinglou unconsciously tightened slowly, trying to get closer to Ye Xinglou.It seems that this is the only way to relieve the crisp/itchy feeling.

Suddenly Ye Xinglou was not satisfied with this level of contact, she hugged Ling Fei, turned around, and pushed Ling Fei down on the sofa.

Suffering such a sudden change, Ling Fei couldn't help but opened her eyes and exclaimed, but she happened to meet Ye Xinglou's deep eyes, and the burning desire/desire inside made her shrink back involuntarily.

Sensing Ling Fei's nervousness, Ye Xinglou immediately raised the corners of his lips, leaned down slightly, and breathed into Ling Fei's ear, "Don't be afraid."

The gentle voice, with witch-like bewitching power, made Ling Fei subconsciously relax her vigilance.

Seeing Ling Fei's half-confused cute expression, Ye Xinglou's heart skipped a beat, and couldn't help but kiss Ling Fei's ear, slowly kissing from the cheek to the cherry lips, and then poking/inserting his own tongue, Chasing the softness in Ling Fei's mouth.

While kissing Ling Fei deeply, Ye Xinglou untied Ling Fei's clothes, exposing the softness of her chest.

Xuan even attached his hand and began to knead. At the same time, the other hand slid down from Ling Fei's waist, pinching Ling Fei's buttocks.That tight feeling made Ye Xinglou's fingertips tremble even more, as if his blood was beating with excitement.

Feeling the triple stimulation from three parts, Ling Fei subconsciously began to resist, wanting to resist Ye Xinglou's invasion.

Ye Xinglou didn't expect Ling Fei to struggle suddenly, and he was almost pushed off the sofa.But because of the movement of hugging Ling Fei tightly, she rolled down with Ling Fei.

The feeling of falling made the bodies of the two get closer together, Ye Xinglou only felt that the blood in his body was constantly boiling like boiling hot water.

Sensing that Ling Fei wanted to get up from her body, Ye Xinglou immediately wrapped his legs around Ling Fei, and put his hands on Ling Fei's neck, letting it press tightly against his body.

While Ling Fei was struggling, Ye Xinglou kissed Ling Fei's lips again, constantly playing with Ling Fei's passion/desire.

Seeing that Ling Fei's movements softened more and more, Ye Xinglou's confinement movements became much lighter.Her hands slowly moved from her neck to Ling Fei's buttocks, kneading them constantly, as if she wanted to keep all the softness in her palms.

The temperature of Ling Fei's body became hotter and hotter, her face was already blushing, and her eyes were a little blurred. That strange feeling made her body feel extremely happy, but at the same time, she felt unexplainably uncomfortable. She started to twist her body unconsciously.

As her body twisted, the parts where she and Ye Xinglou were tightly attached also began to rub against each other. The stimulating sensation of temperature exchange made Ling Fei's movements more intense, and the feeling of emptiness became more and more intense. Get up behind your hair.

Ye Xinglou supported Ling Fei's body, turned over, and switched positions.

She was so excited that even her movements trembled a little. She slowly peeled off Ling Fei's clothes, fully exposing Ling Fei's perfect skin in front of her eyes.

Suddenly feeling the coolness, Ling Fei's body couldn't help shrinking, and the shyness of honesty and relativeness also surged up, slightly diluting the passion/desire.

Ye Xinglou hit the iron while the iron was hot, and kept walking around Ling Fei's body with his hands.

Ling Fei's body froze, and Ye Xinglou's hands seemed to be carrying an electric current, and the crisp/itchy feeling where they passed made her stiffen unconsciously.

Ye Xinglou smiled slightly, and was about to go further when he suddenly heard a familiar piece of music.

"Huanwu moved to the capital to hope for peace and prosperity, and the ghosts and monsters roaming around at night can't be at peace."

Listening to the ringtone of the mobile phone, Ye Xinglou didn't want to pay attention to it at all, just wanted to get closer to Ling Fei, but the ringtone rang again and again, and Ye Xinglou got up from Ling Fei depressedly, and put his Picking it up and putting it on the sofa, I reached out to answer the phone.

Ling Fei, who had regained his clarity, was in a bad mood, hurriedly tidied up his clothes, and huddled himself into a ball, not daring to look at Ye Xinglou at all.