Chapter 813： High mountain water encounter (2/2)
That scratch
Exile
Come on, dear.
Let them drink a glass of love
In Chopin's Serenade
Intoxicated together...
Yes, he is really intoxicated and intoxicated by the human indulgence between the mountains and rivers.
”Do you write poetry?” Lin Tianlong was a little surprised.
”How? It's weird? Can a woman with a swearing voice be a poet at the same time?” Qin Qingyi looked directly at him from the peak, and seemed to feel that his doubts were not within the normal logic.
Lin Tianlong suddenly felt that why not? There is no essential difference between the wind and the literary cultivation. Some of them only have different expressions due to the change of the scene. In different humanities, there will be differences in the way language is expressed. Simply put, it is often said by people who ”what to say.” If you walk into a farmer's house, you can't communicate with him in Tang poetry. Therefore, in many cases, the flash side of humanity is buried in the depths of its heart, but it will not be easily discovered by you. The so-called big and elegant custom is the truth.
”What is the name of the poem?” Her cherries still carry a drop of crumbling pearls. He didn't dare to move. He suddenly felt that such a move was a jealousy to her. At this moment, Qin Qingyi became a goddess in his eyes.
”Mountain flowing water.” Qin Qingyi suddenly discovered his dementia and gaffe, ”Why, is it so terrible?”
”I met the love killer.” Lin Tianlong stood up and grabbed her, even the wine glass on her chest did not have time to remove.
Qin Qingyu giggled: ”You don't have to be afraid, I won't kill you.”
”I want to kill you, use my rifle!” Lin Tianlong put forward quite forward.
She smiled even more, and the double peaks trembling unbelievably: ”Just rely on him? Without my little sister to go into battle, with my three-inch tongue, you can let him fly away and surrender.”
Lin Tianlong suddenly turned a topic: ”Have you published? Poetry.”
”No, I never submitted a manuscript.” Qin Qingyi painted with his fingers on his chest, as if writing.
Later, he accidentally saw the diary of Qin Qingxi. Her diary is written in poetry, and she incorporates all the emotions of women into her poems. Look at her diary, you can only read the meaning of the world in her consciousness, it is only the reflection of real life, there is no real life can touch. Only when you understand her heart can you enter another world she is closed to.
What kind of woman is this? It seems that he only knows her face to him, and the other side of her is not known to him, at least for now. People are two-faced, but people always hide the hidden side, and you only see the good side. He had wanted to write a novel about ”Double Life”, but because it was too heavy, it didn't work. In fact, his life, is it not like walking between him and him? One side is the **** of reality, while the other side is the suppression of instinct.
”Hey, what do you want?” Qin Qingyi shrugged his eyes on his chest, and then when he squatted, he took out the glass sandwiched between the twin peaks. On the left is a light red water stain left by the red wine when it is poured down, such as a naturally formed tattoo.
”I was wondering if I could shoot a female poet.” Lin Tianlong kissed her lips and began to lick the remaining light red water stains.
”It seems that you can still be broken.” Qin Qingyi seems to be very sensitive to his tongue. The whole body trembled. ”I want to have another mountain stream? From the mountain on the right.”
”Can a man come to the mountains to flow water?” Lin Tianlong did not answer her directly, but asked her another question.
After Qin Qing’s listening, he smiled and swayed: “Of course not, do you have a woman? How can you play mountain water without mountains?”
Then she attached it to his ear and whispered: ”However, men can play another game...”
Speaking of this, she suddenly said nothing, smiling and staring at him mysteriously. He thought, this must be the pattern she and her husband had played before.
”Come on, what game? Don't say I shot.” They kept holding, and his one was really between her two pieces, hard and upturned. Through two fierce battles, they have no sense of distance from each other. Sometimes the two sides, the chest, and the lips, and even the natural ones are close together or attached together as needed.
This is the case with men and women. Once the body is completely handed over to the other party, all defenses, including psychological defenses, are removed. Qin Qingyu is no exception. She is a woman who knows the needs of men well, and she knows how to give and how to tease to make each other reach the peak of happiness. This is the biggest difference between adults and girls. Many people like girls, in fact, it is extremely tasteless, because she does not know the language and skills, and a man-like collision, all the process is just a man's farming and harvest satisfaction.
Listening to him, Qin Qingyi suddenly looked at him tenderly: ”Tell you a secret, I like your shooting. Yours is really longer than the average man, he can reach me. My... my throat is somewhat Can't stand it, it seems to go too far.”
Qin Qing’s chest suddenly undulating, this is a dynamic performance. Lin Tianlong hugged her and whispered in her ear: ”Tell me, what is the game called?”
”Well, tell you, you have to promise me a condition.” She reached under his hand and touched his two meatballs. Her hands are soft and have a warm feeling when touched, skilled and natural.
”What conditions?” Lin Tianlong squeezed her tightly. Sometimes he was worried that they would squeeze them smaller, but no, they still stood proudly and seemed to be stronger than the original.
”Promise me, eat the rice well.” Qin Qingyi looked at him silently and affectionately. ”I have eaten, how do you think about me?”
He knew that she was concerned about him, and she was afraid that he would collapse because he could not replenish his body in time. At the moment, his front end of the meat has entered her ramp. Although her swearing made him feel impulsive again, but at this time, he retired unconditionally because of a woman's concern.
”Well, I listen to you.” Tianlong turned back like an obedient child.