Some people say that life is painful because you think of yourself in pain.

Different people have different mentalities for the same thing. No matter how difficult and painful the horse god Fatty and others are, they can live a life of one.

Loving someone is painful. Some people say that love and hate only lasts for a moment. If you love someone too much and cannot accept the love of that person, you will become hated by this person. This is not true love. I don’t know which old man has said that love is desperate, so believe in this quietly.

From Grira City to the capital city, there were many rooms in the Tang family. With Tang Yi's retention and the acquiescence of Mr. Tang Daoqing, Ye Xiao stayed in the Tang family apartment.

Ye Xiao was very full tonight. Under An Jinghuniu's resentful eyes, Ye Xiao, who was used to being extravagant but not làng, gritted the bullet and solved the remaining cakes that An Jinghuniu had eaten. An Jinghuniu smiled at the time and asked Ye Xiao if it was enough, and he was cutting a piece for him. Ye Xiao naturally nodded quickly and said that he had enough, and I couldn't eat the remaining piece of your body. An Jinghuniu said that he was not full yet. So he grabbed a small piece from Ye Xiao's mouth and ate it. Ye Xiao didn't understand An Jing's little thoughts? He sighed softly in his heart, thinking to himself, how could he be favored by An Jingnv God.

Later, when Mr. Tang Daoqing came down, he was really going to play two games with Ye Xiao. Tang Yi knew that he was not Ye Xiao's opponent, but he also wanted to try it out. Challenging with masters is the dream of every Go enthusiast.

But I was already so happy that I was as quiet as a little bird that I had just learned to fly, but I was so domineering that I couldn't say anything anymore. Ye Xiao is a Go master, you can't play him no matter how hard you play him. You both want to play him by yourself. Naturally, I took Ye Xiao's hand and said that I would take Ye Xiao to the room to see her photography collection over the years.

In the whole of China, I'm afraid that only An Jing, the tiger girl, dares to talk like this to Mr. Tang Daoqing.

However, the famous old man Tang Daoqing, who was irritable and famous, showed no sign of being angry. Tang Yi smiled helplessly. Obviously, An Jing, this tiger girl often refuted her grandfather at home.

Originally, Ye Xiao wanted to play chess, so Mr. Tang Daoqing's chess skills should not be underestimated. His chess age for so many years was several times that of Ye Xiao. When he was in the study at noon, Ye Xiao was able to beat Mr. Tang Daoqing because of such a little luck.

However, although Ye Xiao still wanted to play chess with Mr. Tang Daoqing, he had to be willing to do so. Even Mr. Tang Daoqing could not stop Mr. Tang, let alone him who was so miserable.

I could only let An Jing pull up the stairs, and after turning left, I saw An Jing's room.

The quiet room is elegantly decorated with warm colors, which looks extremely comfortable at first glance. The room is very spacious. In addition to the small bookcase desk, there is a computer on the desk. After quietly turning on the computer and let Ye Xiao sit down, she turned on the photos stored in the computer. She herself sat on the armrest of the chair. While adjusting the photos with the mouse, she explained to Ye Xiao where the photos were taken. Perhaps even she herself didn't know. The towering xiong was tightly attached to Ye Xiao's left arm, feeling the softness and temperature from the two soft balls. Ye Xiao was distracted, and he didn't know if he listened to the photos when he explained the photos.

However, the photos collected by An Jing still shocked Ye Xiao. The whole of China, from the southwest of Northeast Road to the northwest, An Jing almost made it involved. Moreover, her photography skills were excellent, and she grasped the timing of light angles and timings very accurately. Depp took every photo beautifully.

"These pictures were taken in Dunhuang. Dunhuang is an ancient cultural city with the deepest cultural heritage. I like Dunhuang very much." An Jing looked at these photos and said, "I will go there a few more times in the future if I find opportunities."

There are more than 2,000 photos of An Jing. It took them more than three hours to finish. Both of them maintained such an ambiguous posture. There are many different statements about the body fragrance of NV people, which is very magical. The body fragrance of An Jing is different from the body fragrance of Ye Xiao who has seen other NV people. The body fragrance of the demon is a faint fragrance, while Su Yiran's body fragrance is a clear fragrance, while the body fragrance of Qianyu is a fragrance similar to Baiācong that is close to nature.

The body fragrance emitted by An Jing's body is a sensational fragrance, an irresistible fragrance.

Ye Xiao knew that the body fragrance of An Jing had this kind of body fragrance when he was in high school. The two had such ambiguous posture and had been maintained for two or three hours. Even if Ye Xiao had strong concentration, he could not stand it. He felt the xiong device of An Jingnv on his arms, and his nose was still smelling the sensational fragrance of An Jingnv God.

Isn't this a crime for someone?

During the whole process, Ye Xiao remained in an excited state.

Finally, after watching all the photos of An Jingnv God, Ye Xiao finally breathed a sigh of relief. Hu Niu An Jing was about to get off the armrest of the chair. Because she had been sitting on the armrest for a long time, the blood was not circulating, and her feet were numb. An Jing couldn't control her body and couldn't help but sit down on Ye Xiao's ti.

Good...

Ye Xiao took a deep breath, and the little brother below remained excited and was tinging straight. Fortunately, Ye Xiao was wearing a casual ku, which was relatively spacious and did not look shocking. But after sitting down with An Jing, he still broke his little brother who was standing at attention.

Ye Xiao, who was sweating in cold sweat, quickly supported the two tingling buttocks of the nv god with both hands to prevent the little brother from being hurt.

Even though the quiet nv god was bold and stingy, he was now being held by the man he liked to hold the sensitive part, and he couldn't help but feel a hint of blush on his face. He gave Ye Xiao a pretty look, and then he tried hard to stand up.

In An Jing's opinion, Ye Xiao is taking advantage of her and using her hands to support her tun section? What does this mean?

However, An Jing didn't know that Ye Xiao was wronged, and she didn't know that Ye Xiao was helpless, otherwise the thing under her crotch would be injured.

Ye Xiao couldn't see what Yin Jing meant, so he could only smile bitterly. How could he explain such a thing? The more he explained, the more he couldn't explain it. Moreover, the younger brother was excited, and he was embarrassed to explain. He could only curse himself in his heart.

"Haha, there are so many books in your bookcase." Ye Xiao changed the topic and turned to look at the books in the bookcase. The quiet bookcase is very different from the books in the study room of Mr. Tang Daoqing. Most of the books in the study room of Mr. Tang Daoqing are party books and classical literature. The books in the quiet bookcase are diverse, including foreign novels, domestic novels, poetry prose, classical classics, and some various magazines.

Ye Xiao reached out to take a book of Yu Hua's "Living" and said: "For a farmer's survival struggle, Yu Hua's power lies in his character creation and description. When reading this book, we always peek at the hearts of life and different characters, and he can outline it in just a few words."

"I like Yu Hua's books very much, whether it is "Living" or other "Xu Sanguan's Blood Selling", "Brothers", "Trilling", and "Everything in the World is Like Smoke". "An Jing said.

"I remember you said before that you want to be a writer?" An Jing suddenly looked at Ye Xiao with a smile and said.

"Uh..." Ye Xiao ossed his nose awkwardly and said, "A SLR, a luggage bag, and a notebook. He writes while walking, reads more people, reads more books, and walks more cities to read more ups and downs."

Ye Xiao smiled and said, "It's a pity that I don't have the talent for writing. Ideals and reality are always full of paradoxes. Reality is more skinny than the body of a model. Real life is like a strong person. You can't resist or resist. At most, just try to change your posture and make yourself feel more comfortable."

Ye Xiao spoke without any scruples, but An Jing was happy because Ye Xiao spoke without any scruples in front of her, because Ye Xiao regarded her as his own person.

"Huh." In the bookcase of classical literature classification, Ye Xiao found a magical book, which was from the masterpiece "***" by the writer Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng, who was admired by Ye Xiao.

"Do you think of this?" Ye Xiao said in amazement.

An Jing's pretty face turned red, she glared at Ye Xiao and said, "What? I can't read **** anymore? Besides, don't forget that this book was given to me by you."

After An Jing reminded him, Ye Xiao then realized that when An Jing was paying attention to him in his first year of high school, Ye Xiao carefully looked at his idol's masterpiece during class, but Yang Meili discovered it. Then Ye Xiao said with a thick face that An Jing lent him this book. An Jing was a good student in Yang Meili's eyes, so Yang Meili did not scold An Jing.

Ye Xiao wronged An Jing, and An Jing was naturally angry, but she didn't say anything, and just told Ye Xiao that since you said that this book "Nine Astronomy" was downloaded on your phone and continued to read it.

"Haha, I didn't expect you to stay." Ye Xiao flipped through, and saw a page folded up to a corner. He couldn't help but open it. After a moment, Ye Xiao widened his eyes.

"Isn't this page talking about the plot under the grape trellis?"

An Jing next to him had already seen Ye Xiao’s actions. At this moment, he completely blushed. He snatched the book in Ye Xiao’s hand and scolded anxiously and angrily: “Don’t touch my book, is there anyone as rude as you?”

"Uh... the accident, it was purely an accident." Ye Xiao scratched his head, grinned harmlessly, and said, "I didn't expect that our nv god ting liked that plot. Like me, I've watched that chapter more than ten times."

"You..." Even though the god of An Jingnv was so fierce, shy and angry that he didn't know what to say.

"Okay, it's getting late, I'm going to take a shower." An Jing said to herself. Ye Xiao walked to An Jing, but found that there was a set of underwear she had not cleaned up on An Jing, which was in a cartoon style.

Seeing Ye Xiao's stunned body and pretending to be calm, Bingxue walked up smartly and looked at it, hoping to dig a crack in the ground and crawl in.

Why did this guy see all his embarrassing attitude?


Chapter completed!