fairy tales

Chapter 428 Vegetables VS Fruits (4)
Uh...don't think about it, I'm honest, I'm really hungry, a serious and honest person, alas, why don't you believe it?

"Miss, let's go to work first." Everyone retreated.

In the room, there is a lamp, and the woman is sitting on the couch. This is a woman who is about twenty years old. She is slender and slender, with a goose fat face, lips like cherry blossoms, eyebrows like ink painting, and her spirit is like Autumn water, indescribably soft and delicate, a green skirt, under this faint light, looks extraordinarily dazzling and fresh, like rain hitting green lotus, misty and lonely mountain, indescribably ethereal and light , Meimou stared blankly at the void, she was in a daze.

After a while, she repaired that.The delicate little hand as long as an onion couldn't help touching the viscous liquid again, her cheeks were slightly red, thinking of the effects of the banana and cucumber, thinking of the strange eyes, thinking of the rhythmic rhythm, her Her heart was pounding, and she couldn't help but glance at the banana on the table.

Long bananas, big bananas, and a little crooked, it’s nothing to see this banana on weekdays, but at this moment, the woman’s face was flushed with shame, she shook her head and said to herself: “You can’t do this, you can’t do this, Kong Mei, you can't do such a nasty thing, you absolutely can't do that with bananas."

After struggling for a while, reason was finally defeated. The woman moved her lotus steps slightly, and walked away gracefully. When she came to the table, her heart thumped and blushed, and her breathing became short of breath.

She is white.The delicate little hands like onions slid across the bananas slowly. When she touched the bananas, she became calm and her heartbeat also stabilized. Then she pulled out a banana, turned and walked towards the couch.

After taking two steps, she stopped, and then she turned around again, pulled out a banana, one in each hand, she smiled slightly, and then walked into the couch.

The curtain was hung down, and after a while, the rhythmic rhythm sounded again, but it was very light, and there was a touch of charm in it.flattering voice.

As for what happened inside, God knows, the world knows, Kong Mei knows, other people have no way of knowing such private things, but, but... It seems that there is a ghost, maybe he can guess one or two things with a little bit of ability, but he I haven't heard the most perfect rhythm in the world at this moment, what a life!
Besides, this Chu Liuxiang, after exercising, not only did not consume any physical strength, did not have a trace of fatigue, but also vigorously, leaped over walls, walked through alleys, visited gardens, climbed rockeries, guarded and patrolled in the open, and mastered in the dark. After watching for a long time, he walked out of the mansion, and he had to rely on Chu Liuxiang's unreal footwork to get out. It is really difficult for ordinary people to wander in this heavily guarded mansion.

The mansion is huge, and it has to be said that it is not inferior to the Trumen. Chu Liuxiang walked out the door with an evil smile on his face. Under the morning sun, it was dazzling.

"Ah!" Chu Liuxiang became dumbfounded when she saw the gate. On the vermilion gate, a letter was written: Confucius Mansion.

(End of this chapter)