Evil Army Junior: Sir, please respect yourself

"Like it?"

At the end of the song, the man smiled brilliantly, and he accepted all the warmth of the woman's gaze, and his vanity rose in his heart.

Of course, it is impossible for him to tell her that his guitar has just been learned by Yu Xiaoyao not long ago, and it only belongs to half a bucket of water.

I heard that girls like this trick. Although it is old-fashioned, it is very practical.

Actually, he didn't play very well, but it made a woman who doesn't know the rhythm feel very good.

Turning his head to look at the woman staring at him, he felt extremely satisfied in his heart.

Tian Lingxin didn't answer aloud, but, seeing the sight of the man turning his head and looking at her, in the man's gentle eyes, she couldn't help but leaned forward, stretched her head towards his face, kissed.

The silent answer made the man's handsome face smile brightly, as if he had won tens of billions.

The corner of the mouth was raised greatly, one stepped forward, and directly slapped Tian Lingxin's red lips, and then sat up straight.

Plucking the strings again, it's like getting blood from a chicken, that's a thrill.

Then he directly pulled out his deep and magnetic voice.

"Girl, the important thing is that I will love you, because I am afraid of loneliness, you dangle in front of me, I become in a trance, feeling that this should be my ultimate happy life... Your girl is a sweet wound in my heart, you are right, you are wrong, and the rules are all set by you..."

The deep singing voice is overflowing from his mouth with a sensual hoarseness, which is very beautiful.

Especially the lyrics, which suddenly made her heart very soft and soft, and then she understood a little bit. Since when, her heart seemed to have become a little concerned. It turned out that it was because she seemed to have put him I put it in.

This is love!

It's really sweet, so sweet that she really wants to just soak in the honey pot he woven, and doesn't want to come out.

Listening to the singing, Tian Lingxin's slender and soft body moved slightly, laying down with her head dryly pillowed on his lap, followed by his singing, and hummed softly.

It seemed that for a long time, amidst his non-repeating guitar sound, she fell into a deep sleep like this.

However, vaguely, she seemed to remember that she was hugged in a warm embrace, and it seemed that there were some gentle whispers in her ears.

She didn't hear clearly either. In a daze, she seemed to have promised the man something!

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This side is as sweet as honey, but the other side seems too gloomy.

The heavy rain was hazy, the night sky was falling sputteringly, and the temperature dropped rapidly.

A black sports car stopped and froze in the middle of the road, unable to get up or down.

I saw that on the way down the mountain, on the cement driveway that originally had only one lane, a large piece of mud slid down from the hillside during the heavy rain, almost burying the road ahead in the mud.

"It may be heavy rain, the signal on the mountain is blocked, and the phone cannot be made."

Jiang Ziye, who was in the driver's seat, hung up the phone, looked at the dirt-blocked driveway ahead, turned his head slightly to Qiao Jing and said calmly.

Qiao Jing was also on the phone, but obviously, she couldn't get through.

I can't help feeling a little anxious.