beauty winner

He Peiyuan's few cups of Huadiao still had some effect, making this girl more lively than usual, a bit like the state after drinking a few cups in ktv a long time ago, even a little ostentatious, dancing around Yang Jingxing on the street bouncy.

The two musicians simply romped back to the community. Compared to the busy traffic outside, the community was relatively quiet, and the various greening and landscaping really looked like a garden under the highlights of the street lights.

After all, it’s just yellow rice wine, so the power of the wine will only last for so long. He Peiyuan was about to sober up after walking in the garden for a while, and began to pursue the questions left over from history: "Are you still talking?"

Yang Jingxing nodded in charge: "Of course, I will kiss you when I get home."

"No." He Peiyuan shook her head as she thought about it, and she didn't seem to remember clearly: "...you said, give a concert and play the piano."

Yang Jingxing had no memory at all: "When did I say that?"

He Peiyuan was sober from the wine, she walked quickly, she made a mistake, she should turn around and walk out...

Yang Jingxing was bored to pass the time, so he apologized again and promised to hold a concert when he got home.He Peiyuan obviously has no prejudice against music. As soon as she entered the elevator, the audience's emotions began to brew. Although she was holding hands with her boyfriend, she stopped laughing and corrected her attitude.

After going upstairs and getting out of the elevator, He Peiyuan started planning the program list: "I want to listen to the Sonata in D major."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "I'll play whatever I want to hear."

He Peiyuan clicked again: "Upgrade to c."

"It's all right."

He Peiyuan simply ordered a song: ""A Photo"!"

Yang Jingxing smiled: "Forgot."

"You don't have one." He Peiyuan didn't ask the teacher for a crime, but a serious desire and encouragement for art: "Is there really this photo? I want to see it."

Yang Jingxing asked: "Don't disturb me, I'm about to go on stage."

He Peiyuan smiled: "Is it a little deer bumping around?"

Yang Jingxing complained: "At first, the deer was bumping around, but I was scared back."

He Peiyuan had no attitude, and the audience watched Yang Jingxing open the door as they entered.After entering the house, Yang Jingxing took off his shoes while standing, while He Peiyuan sat on the stool: "Tell Yang Yun, this is her home, and you can come anytime."

Yang Jingxing nodded and smiled: "Maybe we should talk about it."

He Peiyuan came up with an idea: "Why don't we ask her out for dinner sometime, and we didn't talk to her last time."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "I also invited her to dinner twice, the two of us have nothing to talk about..."

The girl was eager for art, and before she took off her shoes, she got up and went to the piano room, kicking the soles of her shoes and trotting to catch up with time.

Yang Jingxing wanted to flirt a bit: "Have a cup of tea first."

"You are ready to go on stage." He Peiyuan turned around with exaggerated strides, went to get two teacups from the dining table that had never been used before, and then looked at the tea box: "This one?"

Yang Jingxing stood on the stairs, relaxed and ready to enjoy life: "My bubble is thicker."

He Peiyuan shook her head: "It's not good to drink strong tea..."

After the girl brewed two cups of tea, Yang Jingxing still served it himself, taking the cup with obviously more tea leaves.He Peiyuan held the teacup but looked at the kitchen: "Teach me how to use the grinder."

It's very simple, there's nothing to teach, He Peiyuan will be able to figure it out once he sees it, and the girl observes the kitchen again: "Are you cooking by yourself?"

Yang Jingxing said, "I'm hungry and cook a bowl of noodles."

He Peiyuan still doesn't seem to trust her boyfriend, so she needs to check. In addition to noodles, there are eggs, frozen dumplings, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar. He Peiyuan praised: "... not bad, you can take care of yourself."

Yang Jingxing sighed bitterly: "I left home after junior high school, and spent most of the time alone."

"Ah, it's so pitiful." He Peiyuan sympathized for half a second and turned her face: "I can't wish for it, the sky is high and the emperor is far away..."

Still go to the living room to sit down, the two of them are leaning against each other but not cuddling.The tea was still hot, so He Peiyuan sipped it and reminded her boyfriend not to worry.Yang Jingxing got up and pressed the switch to close the living room curtains which were rarely touched.The curtains in the living room are divided into upper and lower sections, the ones on the second floor are raised and lowered, and the ones below are opened and closed.

Observing that the curtains were completely closed, He Peiyuan was puzzled: "Why are they closed?"

Yang Jingxing hehe.

He Peiyuan picked up the teacup and put it to her mouth if she didn't drink it.

Yang Jingxing was disgusted: "I don't smell the fragrance."

He Peiyuan disgusted: "You stink."

Yang Jingxing also helped his girlfriend pick up the teacup, which seemed to be snatched away...

Because it is sitting and kissing, the legs and feet are relaxed, and you can fight for a long time.However, the hands are still working at the same intensity, and even because of the posture, the arms may be more tiring than standing kisses.He Peiyuan can still use her boyfriend's neck and shoulders to support her arms, so Yang Jingxing has nothing to rely on. Although she is playing with a [-]-kilogram dumbbell, after a few minutes of kissing, Yang Jingxing's hand still landed on her girlfriend's leg Point position above the upper knee, palms facing down.

He Peiyuan seemed to know that her boyfriend was tired, so she let go of her concern: "...the tea is cold." Her breathing was not smooth.

Yang Jingxing looked at his girlfriend's mouth: "The tea is not good."

In her slightly inferior embrace, He Peiyuan looked into her boyfriend's eyes, and suddenly shook her legs like a baby: "It's time for you to go on stage."

Yang Jingxing didn't hold on tightly, and his girlfriend's knee fell out of his palm, and he laughed: "Fighting wits and courage."

He Peiyuan didn't smile, and said softly with a serious face, "Just kiss, okay?" The small mouth opened and closed slightly, and then opened slightly naturally after speaking.

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Okay."

He Peiyuan took the initiative to post again...

After a few more minutes, the form gradually accumulated a relatively large change, almost a qualitative change.The two are no longer facing each other from left to right. He Peiyuan's upper body has been completely pressed into the back of the sofa by her boyfriend, and even forced her body to fall off the sofa. Her lower back is already stuck to the cushion, almost half lying down. posture.

Of course, Yang Jingxing didn't commit any foul, it was just a kiss, his arms were honestly hugging his girlfriend's shoulders, and his legs didn't mess up.But why are the two of them in this posture?Maybe time really changes everything.

Is it because He Peiyuan hasn't realized the changes that have taken place, or maybe she has realized but can't find the other party's fault.Alas, under the rules, you still have to fight for strength.

He Peiyuan is also very hardworking. Only her head can move her upper body, and the most movable part of her head is her lips and tongue.It can be said that He Peiyuan's lips and tongue are not at all disadvantaged, and there is no loss at all when she goes back and forth.If it weren't for the inexplicable unfavorable position that caused the shoulders to be suppressed, it is estimated that He Peiyuan's entire upper body could be evenly matched with the opponent.

Hey, He Peiyuan can still move her two long legs. Not only is she not suppressed, but she is also out of the opponent's attention.He Peiyuan is amazing, and she is planning to do something.Look, look, this girl's calves are spread apart but her knees are brought together, clamped!Alas, how to clamp it and relax again.

Oh, yes, the girl He Peiyuan is not an adventurous type, what she pursues is safety and insurance, so she can't make a move easily.Look, the girl is preparing to move again, her knees are tightened again, her left and right thighs are united again...but they are loosened again.

It must be true, He Peiyuan must be planning some big move, and it must be a big move that must be foolproof, so she practiced again and again, bringing her knees together and then separating, separating and closing again.The so-called hard work pays off, and the results of repeated practice are obvious. This girl is getting more and more proficient, and the duration of the joint of the two knees begins to increase, while the time for relaxation decreases.

He Peiyuan is doing well. After her legs were united again, she finally comprehended a new move. The girl's two knees rubbed against each other. Although the range was small, it was definitely a gratifying stage result.

What's even more gratifying is that He Peiyuan didn't become complacent and slack because of the staged results. This girl kept on working hard and worked harder, again, again...

It's really amazing. He Peiyuan's skill has grown rapidly, and soon she is no longer satisfied with rubbing her knees, but her legs are united and intertwined left and right. It is obvious that she has started to fight each other left and right. It is probably the last verification before making a move.

But, unfortunately, He Peiyuan may have forgotten one thing because of her eagerness to win. She doesn't seem to consider how her body can bear such high-intensity exercises?These legs were not strong at all.

It's really distressing. During another high-intensity and long-term actual combat exercise, He Peiyuan's left and right legs showed fatigue and began to tremble slightly, which seemed to be unstoppable.

It's really admirable, even though she was already trembling from fighting, even if she was already so tired that the humming in her throat became more and more obvious and even stronger, but He Peiyuan still persisted, and she still had to continue to verify.Even He Peiyuan's calves were touched. After the knees and thighs trembled tenaciously and began to practice again, the two calves were also brought together, and even the ankles were close together.

It was really encouraging, the whole leg was mobilized, united and moved, moving forward and backward, swinging and rubbing together, it seemed that they were about to get out of the mountain.

However, physical strength is still a serious problem. Although the moves have been mastered, what's the point of trying them out if you don't have the strength?Isn't it like fetching water from a bamboo basket?

At this moment, the situation was not optimistic for He Peiyuan. Yang Jingxing's left hand went from behind her neck to control her left shoulder, and the girl's left hand was also held by the gangster and pressed on the sofa.What's more critical is that the girl was still in a half-lying position before, but now, He Peiyuan's upper body was pushed from the right side by Yang Jingxing and fell to the left, her chest was pressed so hard by the opponent's chest that the girl receded so hard that her entire back Stick it on the seat cushion, and it is about to form a situation of upper and lower pressure.Even Yang Jingxing's trousers had touched He Peiyuan's right leg, and the troops that the girl had been training secretly might be exposed at any time.

At the juncture of life and death, He Peiyuan sent out a surprise soldier, and it was not her legs, but her right hand that had already surrendered to Yang Jingxing's chest.He Peiyuan's right hand has been doing nothing or even thinking about it for a long time. It seems that she has forgotten her origin and responsibilities. Lightning raided the enemy's rear and grabbed Yang Jingxing's left back.He was merciless in his strikes, and his veins were exposed.

At the same time, it may be hard for opponents to believe that He Peiyuan's lip-tongue troops who have been making heroic sacrifices on the front line, after such a long and airtight fierce battle, can still sound the counterattack horn in one go .And not only the lips and tongue, but He Peiyuan's neck can also push back, and the loudest horn is blown from her throat.Even the girl's shoulders, and even the completely controlled left hand have to exert their last strength to support the body.

My God, He Peiyuan is counterattacking across the board, united and swearing to the death.

Yang Jingxing must be afraid again, he must be, not only took the initiative to retreat, but also helped He Peiyuan's shoulders to help her get up, restoring the situation of the two of them at the beginning.

However, what He Peiyuan wants is not just a confrontational situation. Her legs, which have been cultivated for so long, can finally exert strength at this time. She pushes the ground with her forefoot and drives her whole body from bottom to top, with her shoulders against the opponent's chest, her head Against the opponent's nose and mouth, this is a desperate fight!

Yang Jingxing just bullied the weak and feared the strong. Seeing that the situation was not right, his upper body turned backwards and fell down.

After all, He Peiyuan was kind-hearted and soft-hearted. Although the other party was defeated, she did not retaliate against her, and she did not suppress the other party like Yang Jingxing oppressed herself.In fact, He Peiyuan's buttocks didn't leave the sofa, so even though she made some looks of chasing after him, in the end she just used her lower abdomen to press down on Yang Jingxing's sideways hip joint.

Did he hope that when He Peiyuan reached out and didn't hit the smiling person, Yang Jingxing would just grin apologetically.

Although He Peiyuan was in an overpowering posture, she had no actual control, so she could press Yang Jingxing's chest with her right hand, and the two of them still grabbed each other's left hands to decide the outcome.And He Peiyuan's chin can only reach a little above Yang Jingxing's waist, so it's not very imposing to express a victory gesture with her eyes.

Yang Jingxing still pulled his left hand, did he want He Peiyuan to oppress him as well.

He Peiyuan didn't want to, so she pulled her hand back, she didn't hold grudges that much.After tugging twice, He Peiyuan suddenly let go, and gave up on the whole line. The girl sat back up straight, and condemned unconvinced: "Rogue!" She said and swept the position of the opponent's hip joint again, confirmed it, and turned her face away!

Hey, Yang Jingxing sat up: "It wasn't on purpose."

This time, He Peiyuan turned her face and only looked at her opponent's eyes, and she tried to persuade her earnestly: "You always do this... destroy the atmosphere!"

Yang Jingxing had no choice but to say, "This is a normal reaction...Okay, let's divert our attention and let's do art." With his back to the girl, he raised his trousers.

He Peiyuan saw it: "You are too uncivilized!"

Yang Jingxing was a little unconvinced: "Don't you feel it at all? It's just that I can see it and you can't."

"How does it feel?" He Peiyuan tried to persuade: "Then you can't hide it?"

Yang Jingxing felt: "There is no need to be too deliberate, you are my girlfriend..."

He Peiyuan reminded: "Yesterday, it was only two days... 24 hours, less than."

Yang Jingxing sighed: "Okay, I'm sorry, I was wrong." Then he sneered and muttered: "It's hard work."

"What!?" He Peiyuan asked loudly.

Yang Jingxing flattered: "Now, please listen to the first piece of tonight, "Frank Confessions". The performer is He Peiyuan's boyfriend."

He Peiyuan stood up without looking sideways: "I don't want you to be honest, this aspect..."

After entering the piano room, the two of them became more dignified, He Peiyuan stopped rolling her eyes, and Yang Jingxing stopped being mean.He Peiyuan moved her stool to more than half a meter to the left of the piano stool: "It won't affect you, will it?"

Yang Jingxing said: "It's too far away, it affects my performance."

He Peiyuan simply went a little further.

After both of them sat down, Yang Jingxing turned his face slightly to face his girlfriend, and it was official: "The first song, "Girl's Prayer", is dedicated to Yuanyuan five years ago."

He Peiyuan looked a little disgusted: "Old and old."

Yang Jingxing didn't say much, just started.

As the notes sounded, He Peiyuan also calmed down, like an audience, sitting upright with her hands on her lap, looking at the performer or musical instrument, most of the time she looked at the performer and glanced at her surroundings.

Yang Jingxing played seriously, but also made eye contact with the audience, both on stage and off stage were artistic.

The ditty was very short, and He Peiyuan knew it was coming to an end. She adjusted her sitting posture and raised her hand to clap twice symbolically after the performer finished playing. It seemed that she was forced by etiquette, and her face was not satisfied.