The Great Era of Rebirth: 1993

   Chapter 671, how am I? (Please subscribe!)

   Nephrite in his arms.

   Zhang Xuan recited Amitabha in his heart.

   To put things aside, he instinctively wouldn't give Little Eleven a chance to lie in his arms.

   But I drank some wine today, and I couldn’t escape from the stone, and I didn’t want to move around, for fear of disturbing the people under the stone.

   Of course, the most fatal thing is to watch the exciting scene from above.

  The old man's heart was beating rapidly and his blood was boiling for a while, and his three views were gradually collapsing with the scenes he saw.

  Although it is past 8pm, there is a lot of Cordyceps outside.

  But Zhang Xuan and Little Eleven can still see each other's faces clearly with the help of the faint moonlight.

  Who is Little Eleven?

   In the words of later generations, it is not an exaggeration to say "Goddess" in Guanyuan and CUHK.

  You have to look good, you have to have temperament, and you have to be versatile.

   On the outside, she is gentle and elegant like a lady, but she is a villain in her bones. This extreme contrast between inside and outside often brings people a different experience.

   But at this moment, the most uncontrollable thing for the old man is her body bones. This is the most well-proportioned figure he has ever seen, infinitely close to the golden ratio.

   Her forehead rested between her neck and gently wiped

   This is a signal!

   is more of a temptation.

   When you open your eyes, you can see under the stone, and when you close your eyes, you are full of desires that can’t be filled.

Tolerate!

   Zhang Xuan, who had endured it for a long time, suddenly ignited like a dry fire when Little Eleven naughty kissed his collarbone!

   He turned over the person in his arms and moved.

  Xiao Shishi's body froze suddenly, then softened, and put his head on his shoulder again, motionless.

   After a long time, Little Eleven suddenly opened his eyes with a coherent heart, slightly tilted his head and saw the man who was approaching, looked at each other, paused for about 10 seconds, and opened his mouth slightly.

   After a minute, the two looked at each other.

   Two minutes later, they looked at each other again.

   Five minutes later, the two of them turned their heads to look at it and took a deep breath.

   After being quiet for 10 minutes, Zhang Xuan said the first sentence: "They are gone."

   "Well, I fled like a frightened bird. It should have found us." Little Eleven looked in the direction of the bamboo forest path.

   "It is indeed found."

   Not only found out, but Zhang Xuan and the two people under the stone just now looked at each other from a distance.

   Then the two of them suddenly felt their scalps tingle, feeling like they had seen a ghost, and ran away!

   "Did you say they were a couple?"

   "This is not clear."

   Little Eleven asked: "How am I?"

   Zhang Xuan said: "How about what?"

  Xiao Shiyi came out of his arms, sat up straight and looked at him with a smile, "What about Wen Huibi?"

   Zhang Xuan said, "The relationship between Wen Hui and I is like that spring onion mixed with tofu, both clear and white. How can we compare?"

   Little Eleven's eyes flashed, "What about the two of us?"

   Zhang Xuan said: "You and I are like the loach tofu soup. Although the soup is a little muddy, we will never communicate."

   Little Eleven asked slowly, "Shouldn't it be a loach drill tofu?"

   Zhang Xuan's eyelids lifted, "Don't listen to the nonsense of those chefs. I tried it, put the loach and tofu in a pot of cold water at the same time, and heat it slowly, the loach will not burrow into the tofu even if it dies."

   Little Eleven asked: "How did the loach in the tofu be made?"

   Zhang Xuan said: "I think it is to kill the loach first and insert it into the tofu before putting it in the pot."

   Hearing this, Little Eleven couldn't help laughing, "Why are you so cute?"

   Zhang Xuan hummed.

   Little Eleven twisted down and asked, "Do you like it?"

   Zhang Xuan looked up at the sky: "Just now my heart was numb, I didn't feel it."

   Little Eleven blew his breath: "Would you like to try it again?"

   Zhang Xuan said solemnly: "Don't try it, it was an external factor just now, and I had no choice but to do this. Every man would do this."

   Little Eleven stared at him: "What about now?"

   Zhang Xuan said: "Now people have run away."

   Little Eleven smiled and asked, "There's no excuse, it's not good to deceive yourself, right?"

   Zhang Xuan's face twitched: "Speak human words."

  Xiao Eleven stretched his hands behind his head, straightened his hair and asked glutinously:

   "You tried hard to endure me for three years, and restrained me for three years, but in the end you couldn't hold back. How do you feel now?"

   Zhang Xuan sighed: "The beacon fire plays the princes, the beauty is bad."

  Xiao Shixiu hooked his mouth: "Shouldn't it be a short spring night, and the king will not go to court early?"

   Zhang Xuan looked at her strangely: "Do you hope I can't toss with you every day?"

  Xiao Shijie tied his hair with a rubber band: "That's not good, today is a beautiful misunderstanding.

   You didn't pursue me, you didn't confess to me, and you didn't tell me to be your girlfriend, how can you make you toss around every day? "

   Zhang Xuan looked at his watch, got up and said, "Let's go, go back."

   Little Eleven said, "Sit down for a while."

   Zhang Xuan said: "It's getting late."

  Xiao Shiyi smiled and said, "Are you angry? How about we discuss it, and I will make you toss once in a while?"

   Zhang Xuan walked in front, got off the stone and said: "Okay, don't be poor, if they don't go back, they should come to find them."

   Little Eleven followed up: "Do you think it's possible? None of them know the relationship between the two of us."

   Zhang Xuan said: "Don't do this, I'm a family man."

   Little Eleven taunted him: "When you touched me just now, you didn't think so."

   Zhang Xuan said, "Didn't you say it was a misunderstanding just now?"

  Xiao Eleven stretched out his right hand and clenched his fist and said, "It's also the handle for me to threaten you at any time."

   Zhang Xuan said: "That's useless, I have a very thick skin, and the number of women I have kissed is not one thousand or eight hundred."

   Little Eleven said calmly, "I put on lip gloss today, so you just walked in?"

   Zhang Xuan was stunned for a moment, then stopped immediately, turned around and took out his phone to take a picture of her lips, and after a while he sighed in relief: "Blind."

   went out for half an hour, and was still drinking hot inside.

  Ding Yanhong is worthy of being the **** of war in the toilet, and after coming back, she has **** with Wei Zisen again.

   Seeing the two come in, Li Zheng immediately asked, "Brother Xuan, where have you been? If you don't come back, everyone is going to find the two of you."

   Zhang Xuan shook the phone in his hand: "Sorry, I made everyone worry, so I made a call."

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