"Does your tattoo hurt?"
"Oh?" The palace dish has covered up her own tattoo on the bottom of the water, and her big eyes are still tender and lonely even in the misty water. "You are the first man to ask this question. Usually, men think about how to possess this pattern when they see it."
"Really?" Qu Yong has a kind of consciousness in his heart to tell him that this woman’s body is the source of her loneliness, which gives her extraordinary charm but also a fragile place.
"What the hell is this?"
"This is a very strange man leaving traces on me. Do you want to hear this story?"
"I’ll go" Qu Yong finally understood that he was screaming at the bottom of his heart and actually let himself encounter this situation. As I have said before, there are "escort" girls in the first genre shop bar, but there are also many men engaged in this field besides women, mainly lonely housewives, and this woman Qu Yong didn’t know what her identity was, but she came to this small hotel to reveal her secret.
People are very strange. Sometimes people can confide in strangers when they speak their minds to people around them. It is only because of the unspeakable pressure that this woman happened to find Qu Yong and wanted to tell him the secret.
Of course, in this woman’s heart, Qu Yong is just a strange and ordinary boy from a foreign country. Maybe they will never meet again after this night, and she will be lonely and exposed to Qu Yong.
"Don’t you want to hear it? From a foreign man? "
"Go ahead" Qu Yong didn’t refuse. From now on, he felt that he had put a lot of things into his life. Besides, people who want to be curious can’t be afraid of this kind of story.
"It was a long time ago." Gong Cai pulled two snow arms like lotus roots on the edge of the bath pool and then blurred his eyes by the water mist.
"When I was a little girl, I once explored an ancient house in the suburbs with my sister. It was an ancient house with a history of hundreds of years. No one ever knew what was said in the house that ghosts cried in the middle of the night. I was bold since I was a child, and I forced my sister to run into the old house that summer."
"Sometimes a small thing or an idea can change a person’s life, but my sister didn’t do anything because of me, and she was involved in that unknown fate."
"What’s in the old house?" Qu Yong couldn’t help asking, in many Japanese novels, ancient houses are often evil spirits. In local days, they have a long culture like China, and many of their traditional cultures are better.
"There was broken furniture and dust in it. It was a deserted old house. We looked around in a hurry next to each other, but found nothing. When we finished looking around and wanted to go out, my sister was attracted by a painting hanging in the main hall."
"Guess what painting it is?"
"I can’t guess." Qu Yong told the truth. It’s hard to guess what paintings will be hung in the old house when it falls.
"It’s a picture of a tiger." Gong Cai doesn’t expect Qu Yong to answer the truth. In her eyes, Qu Yong is just a stranger, which is equivalent to a tree hole in a fairy tale. The tree hole is responsible for listening to the little girl’s early feelings.
"Tiger Map?" Qu Yongma thought of the gorgeous tiger whose belly was white with palace dishes.
"You guessed it." Gong Cai knew what Qu Yong was thinking. She nodded slightly. "This is the tiger picture. At that time, my sister looked at it for a long time and suddenly said that the picture was very good, but something was missing."
"What’s missing?"
"My sister was just fifteen years old that year, but she had been studying China’s splash-ink landscape painting for nearly ten years. When she suddenly said this, I watched the tiger carefully, but I didn’t know what was missing when I looked left and right, so I asked," What is missing from this painting, sister? " "
Chapter one hundred and sixty-one Without roses
QuYong suddenly said, "Rose is missing."
"Yes" Gong Cai looked at Quyong strangely, and the latter Nunu put her mouth to her chest before she slowly smiled. "I was immersed in the past and forgot that this painting is perfect now. My sister said" rosa multiflora ",which changed our lives."
She was silent here for a long time before continuing to talk about it. Qu Yong didn’t urge because he knew that if this woman wanted to talk about it, she would definitely talk about it. If she didn’t say who would urge it, there was no "rosa multiflora". As soon as these three words came out, I felt that my anger was drained and I didn’t know when I saw it, there was a middle-aged man in front of me. This man was wearing a long cloak in red. He was very tall and looked down at me and decided to accept my sister as his apprentice. "
"My sister inherited his martial arts and I inherited his rope art and carved this picture of a tiger smelling roses on my body."
"He gave me martial arts, but he left an indelible mark on me. I should thank him no matter what, but I will never forgive him for killing my sister."
At this point, the palace food suddenly stopped, and I went on with a deep sigh. "It was many years ago. How time flies! Thank you for letting me have a wonderful evening. You are a good listener."
Qu Yong said, "Nothing. This story is also wonderful, and I like it."
"Then it’s time to say goodbye again. Friends from foreign countries hope you can have a good time in Japan." Gong Cai reached out to pat Qu Yong on the shoulder to show that this conversation is over, but the latter swam to the other side as quickly as a fish.
"What’s the matter?"
Qu Yong said, "Although I think this story is wonderful, I don’t want to die for it."
"Really?" Gong Cai’s face has changed. She has put away her loneliness and helped her to exude a fierce murderous look. She didn’t catch up with Qu Yonggen in her eyes. "You are very keen and really don’t look like an ordinary dark man."
Although Qu Yong doesn’t have the kind of bronze face person who can see through a person’s qi and blood and then guess where he is, he has been in contact with this palace dish for so long that he still doesn’t know that she is a master and is much better than himself. He has been paying attention to her hand and just now he was able to avoid it.
"Because I don’t want to die yet, I know that a master like you may talk to a stranger because of the pressure and loneliness in his heart, but he will definitely not let this listener go afterwards. Am I right?"
"Hey," Miyagi said faintly, "You are very clever. I don’t want to hurt a young man like you, but you must die. Do you think this is very disappointing?"
Qu Yong said with a wry smile, "Actually, you don’t have to kill me because I don’t know who you are, and your story is like telling a story that I’ve heard and forgotten completely."
"Really?" Miyagi said. "You’re right. This is just saying that I didn’t mean to hurt you just now, but you reacted too violently. Come on, my plan is to let you die at the most gaohao time, so that you can live up to my story. Are you right? But now you have changed my plan."
"gaohao died" QuYong some in distress situation andao "Japanese women are really unreasonable to speculate."
Gong Cai looks at Qu Yong like a mouse in a cage. She licks her scarlet lips and teases, "You haven’t experienced gaohao yet, right? You should be a little virgin like this."
"This" QuYong embarrassed way "this"
Palace cuisine is like a man-eating rosa multiflora tempting, "Come on, virgin, come to my sister’s arms and trust me. When you taste this, you will know that death is not so terrible."
"I don’t think it’s necessary." Qu Yong’s most bitter thing is that he is proficient in water, but he has to resist water resistance when he is in the water. To say kung fu, he is far from being an opponent of palace cuisine. In this water, he is afraid that he will be solved without a move. "This is simply unexpected trouble. If I tell others that I am in a bubble, some people will believe it, but this woman will kill me again. I believe that there are not many people."
"So are you willing to die at the hands of this woman?"
"I don’t want to"
Qu Yong suddenly dived into the water, and the bath soup was not too deep, about a meter or more, but it was better than the water vapor wrapped around him. Immediately, the water was calm and nothing could be seen.
"Want to play hide-and-seek" When Gong Caigen doesn’t care, today is for her to relax. It would be interesting if she could play hide-and-seek with this little virgin. "I’d like to see how long you can hold it in one breath."
Qu Yong kept his body motionless and dived into the bottom of the water. He opened his eyes. Although the water was foggy, he could barely see it at the bottom of the water. It was the tiger sniffing roses. Looking at the bottom of the water gently, the original static tiger seemed to be alive and powerful, and there was a dense jungle in front of it, showing its limited sex appeal.
"Don’t hide any more, because I have heard you breathing." Gong Cai could feel Qu Yong breathing heavily. She said with a smile, "I don’t want to do anything today. You’d better come out by yourself, otherwise I will let you know what life is worse than death. You must know that rope art in Japan is not only suitable for women, but also for men."
"Gollum" bubbles came out in a series. When Qu Yong saw that she was just coming to her side, she knew that she was not lying. This woman was so high that she could hear her subtle breathing in a bubbling hot spring. He finally couldn’t bear to surface. He wiped his face with water droplets and wry smile. "I didn’t expect you to hear my breathing. It seems that you are at least at the peak of your strength. What luck have I met recently?"
"Ha ha ….." Gong Cai chuckled and walked over and put his head on QuYong’s shoulder. "That’s right. That’s right. Let me lean on it for a while. Maybe I won’t want to kill you if I’m in a good mood."
"I hope so"
Chapter one hundred and sixty-two A virgin heart
The palace dishes are firm and slippery, and the satin-like skin touch that sticks to the chest wall of Qu Yong’s arm makes the latter shudder. She whispered, "Why don’t you tell me a story about yourself as an exchange?"
"This woman is really abnormal," QuYong tunnel. "It seems that she won’t kill me for a while. She should completely fool me so that she can get abnormal happiness from it and then kill me. What should I do to escape during this period?"
"Don’t you have a story?" Gong Cai’s fingers gently buckled Qu Yong’s chest muscles and then slowly slid across the sternum xiphoid and across the belly button, stopping at the navel three inches. This is where the abdomen is located and the man’s key surface is a little bit. Qu Yong is a real virgin. Where can I keep this stimulation? Suddenly, I have goose bumps and physiological reactions coming out.
"Are you blushing? Sure enough, it is a little virgin. "Palace cuisine is very clear that a virgin who is touched by a woman’s lower abdomen feels itchy and wants to be a little crazy. Of course, if it is a mouth, the stimulation will increase ten times and twenty times.