"Yes. I surrender. I surrender. Little Shabai was wrong. I shouldn't have provoked you."
In a remote place, a woman was moaning feebly. Her hands were like octopuses, grabbing at random things. She raised her head and couldn't help but gasp. Studying in Meng Xinghe A man who has learned many skills and has watched and personally experimented with countless bed-fighting moves. He is very familiar with finding a woman's sensitive points.
He didn't want to stay here any longer. Although it was remote, he was also afraid that some people who would accidentally break in would see the two of them in such a disheveled state. Looking at Elizabeth's chest that was messed up by him, Meng Xinghe reminded her. Said: "Put it on quickly. Otherwise, when the inn closes later, we will have to vent the fire outside."
"It's disgusting," little Shabai said sweetly. "It's all your fault. You tore her bra to pieces. Take off your clothes and let me wear them. Otherwise, how could I accompany you to the inn?"
Meng Xinghe smiled cunningly. He took off his green shirt and put it on this woman. Not to mention, this girl's figure is really hot. Especially the proud peaks that cannot be covered with one hand. This is something Meng Xinghe appreciates. It cannot be compared with any other woman who has ever lived.
Looking for an inn is as sparse and ordinary as going out to find a hotel in my previous life.
When both of them were lying on the big bed in the guest room, little Shabai asked curiously: "Have you ever taken a girl to an inn before? Why are you so sophisticated?"
Meng Xinghe did not dare to say that it happened more than a thousand years later. Without saying anything, he suddenly turned over and pressed down on Xiao Shabai. He looked at her blankly and said, "Would you like to take a mandarin duck bath?"
"Mandarin duck bath." Little Shabai wondered: "Is it fun?"
Meng Xinghe explained that the two of them were taking a bath together in the big tub. This immediately made Sha Bai blush in the face for being so open-minded. But she and Meng Xinghe had already had sex outside just now. There was inevitably something strange about her body, so she could only secretly He nodded in agreement and said with a shy smile: "You are such a bad person. You did it on purpose just now. You deliberately made others uncomfortable." Xiao Shabai was already taking off his clothes piece by piece, with a sad look on his face.
This sentence is simply more effective than any strong aphrodisiac. Meng Xinghe stripped off his clothes, picked up Xiao Shabai's beautiful body, and walked into the bathtub that he had ordered someone to prepare.
The mandarin ducks played in the water, the dragons swam in the deep pools, and the shrimps played with the carp. Using these unique skills, little Shabai couldn't resist it and flew into the sky several times.
Now that we are in this situation, any words are superfluous. Only physical communication can give us a deeper understanding of the true love between each other.
In the bathtub, little Shabai leaned gently on Meng Xinghe's bronze chest. She kept pouring water and slowly flowed down his chest. Then she found this childish action very funny and kept repeating it. She kept laughing. Her wet blond hair has been tied back on her head, completely revealing the unique face of a Western woman. It's like a sexy goddess sketched by an artist who is good at sketching. She can't put it down when she holds it in her hand.
"Little Shabai, do all the women in your country have breasts as big as yours? Just like a famous painting I saw before. It was painted by one of your Western painters. It is so beautiful. She is really the best food for mankind. ." Meng Xinghe said in praise, lowered his head and kissed her.
Little Shabai just smiled. Then she opened her light blue eyes and said seriously: "Breasts are the most beautiful thing God has given to women. In our country, many women have beautiful breasts. Do you want to visit us? nation."
"It's so far." Meng Xinghe sighed with emotion. It's probably thousands of miles away from the Tang Dynasty to England. I really don't know why Xiao Shabai wanted to come to the Tang Dynasty in the first place. He overcame all the difficulties on the way. Such an epic and magnificent thing. It's just like I have almost read Journey to the West in my previous life.
Little Shabai suddenly became anxious. She was afraid of hitting Meng Xinghe with her fists. "It's far there. Walk northwest from Chang'an for a few months. Then you cross a blue strait and you'll find our country. It's not far. It's really not far." You go with little Shakespeare. Our country will treat a genius like you like a distinguished guest. Besides, you are still my man."
Speaking of the word "man", little Shabai lowered her head and leaned on Meng Xinghe's strong chest and whispered: "The water is cold. Are you ready to stay here forever?"
"Then let's go to bed and have a good chat. You can chat until dawn." It's easy to guess the woman's simple thoughts. Meng Xinghe is not a fool. He picked up little Sha Bai and wiped the two of them dry, like two snakes fighting for their lives. They entangled themselves and rolled onto the big bed. They loved each other, kissed, lingered, and rolled around. Sometimes the man was on top of the woman, and sometimes the woman was on top of the man. They both wanted to blend into each other's fire-like body, and savor the gifts given by God. The most primitive happiness of human beings.
At this time, many things happened naturally. After arduously advancing for a period of time on the narrow and claustrophobic road, the entire Taoyuan Cave was finally discovered by pathfinders. Then another vast world began to open out of chaos. The beginning of life The process from creation to reproduction.
Creating humans is undoubtedly painful and joyful.
It was a good night and a spring supper. It was the time for plowing in the Peach Blossom Spring. After several clouds and rain from Wushan Mountain reached the sky, the gorgeous and long-lasting war finally came to an end with a muffled groan from a man and a tender moan from a woman.
At this time, little Shabai, who had just experienced the best time in her life, was like a little lamb in a winter snowstorm. She curled up and leaned next to Meng Xinghe, the big gray sheep. Her face was filled with the excitement of having just flown into the sky. Her face was rosy. She kept drawing circles on Meng Xinghe's chest with her hands, as if her conspiracy had succeeded. She muttered, "If your Tang Dynasty's medical books are correct, then I might be pregnant with you." child."
Meng Xinghe's head was hot. It couldn't be such a coincidence. The battle had just ended. Tell me that I will be responsible for you mother and son in the future. He thought in his mind that he should have taken measures if he had known this. He should not have left precious things in the child. It's safer to take it out directly from the inside of Sabai and leave it outside.
However, there was no time left for Meng Xinghe to continue to regret. Little Sha Bai, who was sleeping next to him, turned over violently, and there was another passionate kiss.
"No. To make sure nothing goes wrong, you are not allowed to sleep tonight."
"Ah. What." Meng Xinghe was already pinned down by Xiao Shabai and began to squeeze out his essence.
...
It was early in the morning. It was bright outside. In the room, two men and women were lying on top of each other. The quilts and clothes on the bed were scattered all over the floor. The two of them were undoubtedly exceptions. They were both naked.
The male animal sleeping on the chest of a blond woman with blue eyes opened his eyes slightly when the dazzling light from the window came in. Then he looked at the sleeping woman next to him and gently put his hand on her. His chest was rubbed wantonly.
He, who had been squeezed all night last night, seemed to be even more proud now. But the woman under him was much worse. She was limp and lifeless. Even a certain animal's hand was squeezing her body. She hummed a few times in comfort, and then continued to sleep lazily.
"Little Shabai, it's time to get up." She patted her plump butt a few times. Little Shabai, who had a fierce battle last night and finally climbed to the clouds countless times, finally begged for mercy and said no. Now look at her spirit. It looked like there was nothing at all. It was obvious that he had enjoyed a state of forgetfulness and selflessness last night. That was why he was so lacking and powerless.
"Hmm." Little Shabai squeaked: "You bad guy, you don't know how to be gentle. Now I can't even walk."
Meng Xinghe cried out in his heart: "Who said last night that everything should be foolproof."
He blocked little Shabai's mouth with just one sentence. Little Shabai couldn't defeat him. Anyway, she had tasted the benefits and got the precious things she wanted. This visit to the Tang Dynasty was finally worth a lot of things to remember. She was lazy He got up and put on the torn clothes on the ground. Then he touched his belly towards Meng Xinghe. He smiled lightly and said: "I feel like they all live in my belly. They will always live in my heart like you." Down, Meng, Xing, He. You are the first man for me, Elizabeth Lanlu. No matter how far I go in the future, in this life, I will always look at the east, at Chang'an, and at this beautiful place. The country misses you secretly. Remember, little Shabai will always miss you."
For the first time, she called Meng Xinghe's name. Xiao Shabai's eyes suddenly turned red. She tried her best to smile so as not to let Meng Xinghe notice anything strange. But Meng Xinghe had long been accustomed to Xiao Shabai's bold and disgusting words. Love words. She only thought that she was tender after the passion. She just wanted to say what she wanted to say. He didn't care. Or he didn't care at the time. But a few days later, Meng Xinghe felt that he was really an idiot to the extreme this morning.
The two of them left the inn and had breakfast outside. When they sent little Shabai back to the Imperial College, little Shabai kissed Meng Xinghe goodbye as usual. This made the Tang Dynasty man who happened to pass by the Museum of Literature and History next to him The scholars were dumbfounded.
This man is really very lucky. He can even seduce foreign women in the science school. His methods are not ordinary. I can only admire him.
Meng Xinghe was not in a very happy mood at the moment. It wasn't until he saw little Shabai turning around and leaving that he felt inexplicably sad. He even felt that he and little Shabai had never said anything about the entanglement. In Mianmian's words, their relationship is the same as that of the sisters Jinfeng and Yulu. They don't have much love language. But from the moment they met, they can talk and laugh happily with each other. They seem to be intimate. The way he feels about Xue Shiyu, Lu Ning, Mengdie and Aunt Yun is similar but different. Could this be the difference between liking and loving in a man's heart?
Damn it. Unknowingly, why did I become a person who likes to study the love between men and women? Is there a difference between liking and love? As long as the two people are in love, it doesn't matter whether he loves or likes. As long as they can live happily together, that is now. What you are pursuing. Everything else is unrealistic and empty talk.
If there are flowers, you must break them. Don't wait until there are no flowers. Meng Xinghe, who has died once, knows this truth better than anyone else. So he was relieved quickly. He didn't think about the things that happened in the future, and he didn't feel any guilt. .
He walked back to his private room easily. He opened the door and saw that there were still red bean porridge and hot steamed buns on the table. Aunt Yun had obviously eaten. At this moment, she was sitting on a chair with a book and was engrossed in reading. Meng Xinghe came in. She took a glance at him but didn't ask why he didn't return home.
Such a woman is so lovable.
Meng Xinghe sat down without saying a word and ate all the breakfast on the table. Even though he had eaten outside, he seemed to be used to Aunt Yun's breakfast. He was obviously picky about food. Fengjuan Canyun finished all the food on the table, feeling full. I turned around and went to my room to take a nap to replenish my energy.
He still didn't say anything, because every time he went to stay overnight and came back, he didn't use many words to explain to Aunt Yun.
However, today is a bit unusual.
Just when Meng Xinghe was about to open the door and go in, Aunt Yun, who had been reading in an elegant posture, hummed softly and said, intentionally or unintentionally: "You are so self-aware. My silence does not mean that I I won’t care about you. I’ll just let you go out and be wild and promiscuous.”
Meng Xinghe was stunned for a moment by the door. Then he pushed the door open with a smile and went in. He was like a child who was caught stealing something. He said timidly: "Thank you, madam. I will never dare to do it again next time. I will go in and think about my mistakes behind closed doors." "
"..."
Aunt Yun suddenly became angry. This guy was so shameless. But she couldn't find the words to refute. In desperation, she didn't have the grace as before. She threw the book in her hand against the unclosed book as fiercely as some young daughter-in-law. However, Meng Xinghe, who has quick eyes and quick hands, had already closed the door to block the flying foreign objects.
It turns out that the beautiful fairy is so moving once she is introduced into the mortal world.