"call
After fiddling with her somewhat disheveled hair, Hongli jumped out of bed holding on to her short skirt, put on her coat, and stood straight in front of the camera. "How about it?'
"hiss
Seeing Hong Li's appearance, Hei Yang took a breath and subconsciously covered his nose: "Damn it, protect me!"
White shirt, light red jacket, gray skirt.
Coupled with the black stockings that perfectly outline the shape of her legs, Hongli's slightly petite body is wrapped in them.
The girl's face was flushed, but she looked much better than the flushed look just now. She even turned around in a circle, her skirt fluttering, showing her front and back to her boyfriend.
"Well
One thing to say, Hei Yang had to admit that although his Xiaoli was not very big, she was still well-built and could not tell the difference between her chest and back, and her body curves were equally beautiful and attractive.
"how is everything?'
Hong Li said in a weak voice: "Bes Hasha is having a convulsion because he is lying there, please comment!"
"that
Hei Yang coughed lightly and nodded vigorously: "Great! Great! Very good!"
"Hmm...what kind of evaluation is this?
Hongli frowned: "Does it look good?"
“It’s so pretty8!”
"is it beautiful?'
“Too beautiful8!”
"cute?"
"Too cute8!"
"Hahaha! I knew it!'
Hongli laughed three times: "You are so honest!
Chic and handsome, Hong Li dresses up simply, showing off her beautiful girlish style.
Hesitant and hesitant, Heiyang's speech is unclear, and it's hard to hide the nature of a little boy!"
"Bah bah bah."
Hei Yang was unconvinced and said: "It's hard to speak with your eyes closed. If you can, open your eyes. I don't believe your eyes are empty." "Open your eyes, and then what?'
"Look at me."
"It's up to you, what happens next?"
"there is none left.
Hei Yang smiled, stared at Hong Li, and praised: "It's really beautiful."
“When do I look bad?
Hongli lowered her head and curled her lips: "This is called natural beauty. If you don't look good, you won't look good in any clothes." "I know."
Hei Yang waved his hand: "I just want to see with my own eyes what you look like wearing it. After all, I really put my heart into it.
"Are you satisfied now?"
"Not even close."
Hei Yang stretched: "It would be better if you could be by my side now.
My heart is like being scratched by a cat's paw, wishing that this time would pass in the blink of an eye until you come back successfully, then we go home together, and then we can stay together again. "
"Who wouldn't want to?"
Hongli sat back on the bed, stretched out in the same way, and lay down in the same position as Hei Yang, with her hands behind her head, her expression returned to calm: "I'll try my best, the same point, the same point again.
Every minute now, I feel like it is being wasted. I could use this time to do something meaningless but very enjoyable.
I'll go to the ring to take a look tomorrow. If it doesn't look good, then I'll make a quick decision and urge the next team to leave quickly.
"Although I say that, I still say that haste makes waste."
Hei Yang thought of his tragic experience of running wildly with a big horse on his back, only to accidentally fall into the gray fog, and reminded him: "Don't be careless and lose your life because of your haste. Then I won't even cry.
It's okay to compete with the same sect, but if they really go to the northwest sea and encounter any monsters, they won't hold back. "
"Don't worry, I'm not a little brat who has never seen blood. Of all the things you've done since you were a kid, how could you ever do it without me by your side?"
Hong Li waved her hand and was suddenly startled, thinking of a strange question: "Hei Yang?"
"Huh?'
"If I say, I mean if
Hongli took one hand out from behind her head, stretched out two fingers, and said hypothetically: "If someone chops off my head with a knife and burps, when you see my body, you will hold it Should I cry with my body from the neck down, or should I cry holding my head?
Hei Yang: "???"
"You're going to have your body mutilated and your traces wiped out, you idiot!'
Hei Yang rubbed his brows, gritted his teeth and cursed: "What a stupid question, you can't say this even if you have brain congestion for ten years!" "Isn't this a sudden thought of mine!"
"I think you suddenly lost your mind!"
"If you don't answer, then you won't answer. And you still curse. Well, you're really lacking in quality."
"What the hell are you?
Hei Yang took a deep breath: "I really want to give you the iron fist of love. Can you stick your head out of the screen yourself?
"Hey, I haven't even married into your family yet, and the domestic violence started."
Hongli snorted coldly: "I don't even dare to think about what will happen if I really marry you."
"I don't see what you don't dare to think about, asking such hellish questions
Hei Yang sighed: "Okay, okay, don't you have to fight tomorrow? Go to bed early and be in good spirits tomorrow.
"Hey, why didn't you let me rest early just now?"
Hongli snorted coldly: "Sure enough, you will abandon me after you are happy, right, you damn heartless man!
Besides, we’re already in the foundation building stage and still sleeping every night, so it’s probably just our family, right?”
Having said this, Hong Li was stunned for a moment, stretched out her head to look at Xiao Huo next to her, and found that the handkerchief had moved slightly downward. After thinking about it, I guess it made the child feel uncomfortable breathing. He gently opened the handkerchief and put it back on the bedside.
"Believe it or not, if I open the curtains now, you will see the bright lights outside. The playful ones are still laughing and joking like during the day, the diligent ones are still practicing hard, and only the lazy dogs are yawning and trying to sleep."
"no way.
Hei Yang spread his hands: "Eating and sleeping are two of the great pleasures in life. If you don't sleep because you are energetic in practicing, and you don't eat when you can swallow spiritual energy, you will be missing two great pleasures, and practice will become a torture."
"Correct, direct, pertinent, to the point, straight to the point
Hongli nodded in agreement: "So, on this beautiful night, just you and me, don't you think about doing something?"
"Like?'
Hei Yang asked tentatively: "Shall I tell you a story to make you sleep?"
"Climb, crawl, you think I'm still seven or eight years old!"
Hongli covered her face helplessly: "But it's almost the same, just chatting. Listening to your voice always makes it easy to fall asleep."
"Aren't we just chatting?'
Hei Yang said casually: "What else do you mean? I mean it, right? Do you feel bored listening to me?"
"how come!"
Hongli couldn't help but retorted: "Listening to someone's words and slowly falling asleep next to him, doesn't it just prove that this person makes you feel at ease?
I am complimenting you, which means that your voice can easily bring people a sense of security and help them sleep with peace of mind. "
"As you say so
Hei Yang pondered: "Then the math teacher must be a very secure profession. Listening to his words, the students can always fall asleep together.
Well, to extend it a bit, being a teacher is a profession that makes people feel very secure!"
"is that so?"
"Trust my logic. When did the things I analyzed for you go wrong?"
"Is there a possibility that I don't even know if it was a mistake, which led to a mistake that lasted so many years?"
'No way, no way!'
The sound gradually became quieter and finally turned into a steady sound of breathing.
Xiao Huo quietly turned over
