Reborn beauty like a cloud

Zhao Xuan shook his head and looked at the girl with a smile:

"It's actually not troublesome, on the contrary, I think it feels very easy to do it."

There was surprise and curiosity in the girl's eyes, while the young woman in the bunk above her head looked at Zhao Xuan with a smile on her lips, feeling quite amusing.

The box fell into silence again, while Zhao Xuan picked up the book beside him, leaned on the bed, and read it quietly.

Turning the pages of the book lightly, three articles written by Cheng Xuexuan appeared in front of her eyes one by one, namely "Father", "Hope", and "My Day".

It is said that words are like a person, in fact, one can also see what kind of person a person is from the articles written by a person.

The more Zhao Xuan read the three articles, the more he liked them, because there was a kind of pure beauty in the words, which shocked people from the bottom of their hearts.

"On September 9th, I woke up early in the morning, got out of bed, and suddenly a row of wild geese flew by the window, which suddenly reminded me of the Chinese text I learned when I was young. It was a very happy day with my parents by my side... ...The broken thermos bottle cut my trouser leg, it seems that I need to work hard to mend it again...this clothes...have been worn for a long time, and I have feelings, hee hee..."

Looking at the article quietly, turning the pages gently, the article is simple, but it has a sense of imagery. In a trance, you can even see Cheng Xuexuan's mischievous expression when she smashed the thermos bottle, cut her clothes, and was about to mend.

Cheng Xuexuan is not very beautiful, even ugly!

But this does not detract from her beauty.

You know, beauty is just to describe a person's appearance, while beauty is used to appreciate all of a person.

Quietly closing the book, Zhao Xuan leaned against the quilt, closed his eyes and rested.

I don't know how long it took, an hour, two hours... The train stopped and stopped, and people came and went, but the door of this private room never opened, and the two ladies never left, nor did they leave. How to speak, but Zhao Xuan just closed his eyes and rested.

What Zhao Xuan didn't know was that the young woman on the bunk opposite him glanced at his handsome face like a knife from time to time, as if thinking of something.

The door was gently pushed open, and Zhao Xuan opened his eyes. From his angle, he only saw a pair of black western-style women's pants with hip trimming and little feet wearing high heels.

It was a woman who opened the door.

Glance.

I saw the woman standing at the door dragging a maroon suitcase. When she walked in, she put the things in her hands on the table, sat down gently, and was about to put her suitcase under the bed.

It may be because of her lack of strength, she tried two or three times but failed, she raised her head helplessly, and said to Zhao Xuan:

"Sir, can I help you?"

To be honest, when she was tidying up her things just now, Zhao Xuan didn't pay attention to what she looked like, but felt that she had beautiful hair, and a dress similar to a cheongsam showed her figure to the fullest.

Now that he was asked for help, he looked carefully at the girl in front of him.

I saw that the girl was about twenty years old, with a melon-seeded face, curved eyelashes, light-colored eye shadow slanted into the eyebrows, less delicate and more charming, with a beautiful curve of cherry lips under the straight nose bridge, and the light pink lipstick made the lips thicker It's a bit tempting, and the pink meat ridges on the lips make people want to take a sip and taste what it's like.The pointed chin under the lips is pink and tender, and the shiny black hair is gently rolled up into a girly bun, which looks a little arrogant and delicate. This kind of hairstyle is only suitable for tall and temperamental girls, just like the girl in front of her. , The so-called beautiful woman in the city.

Under the soft chin is a soft and beautiful neck, a black low-cut gauze blouse, skin as white as creamy fat, and a towering breast, which is extremely attractive!The pink shoulders are smooth, tender and thin, giving her a special temperament. The tender white breasts are slightly deep between the breasts, and the breast peaks that tremble slightly with breathing are taut, showing a perfect arc, which is almost ready to be seen.

The black women's trousers fully demonstrated how amazingly beautiful her slender and slender legs are. Under her feet are a pair of black stiletto shoes, which make her figure more plump and tall. A faint smile hangs on her slightly upward corner of the mouth.

Zhao Xuan withdrew his gaze and nodded slightly:

"What do I need to do?"

The girl looked at Zhao Xuan hesitantly, as if she was looking for something, her eyes were full of surprise.

Zhao Xuan smiled again and said:

"Excuse me, what do I need to do?" His tone was very gentle.

The girl was taken aback, her pretty face blushed, and she hurriedly said:

"I can't push this box in, can you help me find out what's going on? There's obviously nothing under this bed!"

Zhao Xuan nodded, got off his own bed, supported the opposite bed with one hand, and looked down.

This look was inappropriate, a faint fragrance came to his nostrils, Zhao Xuan was taken aback, and suddenly realized where the fragrance came from, his eyes flashed, half of the woman's half-bowed and delicate breasts were exposed, white and fleshy It's pretty tempting.

Zhao Xuan looked away, if he continued to look, he didn't know what he would do.

"How... have you found anything?" The girl whispered in Zhao Xuan's ear angrily.

The space in the train compartment was already small, and the two of them were doing the same thing, almost close to each other. A strand of woman's hair slid down Zhao Xuan's neck, itching, and there was a very special feeling.

Zhao Xuan shook his head:

"Wait a minute." As he said, he took away the woman's box and looked under the bed carefully.

Although he could no longer see in the dark, his eyes were much better than ordinary people's. Soon, he found the crux of the matter.

Zhao Xuan pointed to the corner under the bed and said:

"Here! Here's a nail!"

The woman was surprised and said:

"Where? Let me see." As she said, she bent down, and her huge and plump breasts hit Zhao Xuan's shoulders, and her round, smooth, and plump breasts pressed tightly against Zhao Xuan's shoulders , that taste, not to mention how ecstasy it is.

Zhao Xuan pointed to the place, but the woman said:

"I can't see it at all."

Zhao Xuan said:

"Sit on the bed first, I'll help you get the nails out, you don't have to worry about this."

The woman seemed to realize that she had been in too close contact with Zhao Xuan at this moment. She glanced at Zhao Xuan a little shyly, stroked her hair, and turned to sit on the bed.

Zhao Xuan held onto the nail and exerted light force, only to hear the palpitating sound of steel rubbing against each other, and suddenly heard a "bang", the nail was pulled out.

Zhao Xuan took out a nail, and pushed the suitcase under the bed:

"All right."

The woman looked at the nail in Zhao Xuan's hand in surprise:

"This... Unplug it, there won't be any problem."

Zhao Xuan smiled:

"It's just a nail fixing the corner of the bed. This one is protruding, and there are three more beside it. At worst, let's get off the train and tell the conductor that it's okay. In fact, there will be no problem."

In Zhao Xuan's view, the nail standing upright is of no use, on the contrary, it is very obstructive. If someone stuffs a soft bag or something into it, and the bag contains clothes or something, it will definitely be blocked. The big hole was pulled out, so he pulled out the nail.

After hearing this, the three girls nodded, expressing their approval for Zhao Xuan.

Zhao Xuan casually threw the nail into the trash can in the box.

Then the whole private room fell into silence again, only the crisp sound of the young woman upstairs eating an apple, and the sound of the girl who just arrived packing her small bag.

Zhao Xuan was a little tired, he couldn't do anything on this train, and it was impossible to concentrate on cultivation, so he might as well take a rest.

So he lay directly on the bed, plugged in the earphones to his phone, put on the earphones, and got ready to rest.

Night falls.

Stars were twinkling outside the window, and the entire carriage was a little quiet. It was about to arrive in Huai City at three o'clock in the morning, and none of the girls in the carriage slept. Only Zhao Xuan was so unique.

Perhaps it was just like this, the three women all glanced at Zhao Xuan's handsome face from time to time, and the girl who came last among them always had a strange thinking look on her face, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Dear passengers, please pay attention, there are still 15 minutes to arrive at the station, this station is Huaicheng Station, please pay attention..."

A gentle, ordinary female voice sounded, and just as she raised her hand to the girl on the lower bunk, hesitating to speak, and was about to remind Zhao Xuan, Zhao Xuan slowly opened his eyes, sat up, and put the cover on his chest. book closed.

Zhao Xuan was surprised:

"Did you both get off at Huaicheng Station?" It turned out that he saw the girls on the two bunks opposite each other packing their things.

The young woman smiled and nodded in agreement.

The girl nods:

"I work in Huaicheng, tour guide, what about you?"

Zhao Xuan smiled:

"I'm traveling to Mount Emei."

The girl's eyes swept over Zhao Xuan's face again, her eyes were a little strange.

Zhao Xuan touched his face:

"What? Didn't I wash my face?"

The young woman interrupted with a smile:

"People are looking at you because you are handsome! Where is it that you haven't washed it? You are so handsome!"

The girl blushed with embarrassment, but she didn't intend to refute. Zhao Xuan smiled slightly:

"It's too rewarding."

When they finally arrived at the station, the three of them parted ways. Zhao Xuan thought about it, and finally decided not to rush to Mount Emei overnight. After all, there was no rush. Cheng Xuexuan had been ill for several years, and three to five days was nothing to her.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xuan wandered on the street, and stopped after half an hour.

Because he suddenly saw a brightly lit place, and the explosive music sounded in it, and it was still shocking to hear it here.

"Ha! Nightclubs! I love it!"

Zhao Xuan laughed, turned around and walked towards the nightclub. After 2 minutes, he stood in front of the nightclub, and the words "Arch of Triumph" came into his eyes.

“Favorite here!”

Stepping into the city that never sleeps, the ear-splitting music hits your face.

Heat, smoke, alcohol, screaming, laughing...

Here is the place to let loose, and here is the place to have fun!

Zhao Xuan hummed a ditty and walked into the throbbing crowd.

Walking through the crowd, he soon came to the bar.

"Have a shot of tequila."

Since getting acquainted with An Qing, Zhao Xuan has fallen in love with tequila, a strong wine. It is hot in the throat, and the heat spreads all over the body when it enters the belly. This is definitely a man's wine!

The bartender quickly gave Zhao Xuan a glass full of wine on the floor, while Zhao Xuan turned the swivel chair, turned his back to the bar, watched the crowd dancing on the dance floor not far away, and drank slowly.