Chapter 71 Spring River Warm My Prophet
Chapter 71 Spring River Warms My Prophet
PS: The collection is getting longer and longer, leisurely, thank you. Try to write well. Otherwise, I'm sorry for everyone.
Once again, when I arrived in Dali, I found a hotel to stay in this place for one night. On Sunday, I found that I had changed, no longer as persistent as before, and always maintained an optimistic attitude, just like that old child. The first thing is to buy a backpack and return to the capital to return Wu Yu. By the way, it is a gift specially bought for girls in Dali, which may make little Lori very happy and think of the red and delicate lips. Hey hey, if you hold it down, another character Lv, hey hey, lilac little tongue. The guy stood on the street, with an extremely smile on his face, and shamelessly spit out his tongue and kissed around the corners of his mouth. The female tourists around are dodging one after another. This guy is obviously in love, his face is full of color, and the corners of his mouth are grinning. Don't be sick. There are also a few 30-year-old mature women who are as flowing like peaches. Seeing Zhou Tianyi's talented people, they are young and handsome, tall and powerful, handsome and domineering. They stand on the street and wonder if they don't know whether this little brother wants to be a warm animal in the spring river. Except for money, she is lonely.
This is really an embarrassing time. The Spring Festival is coming soon. People who can go home and find happiness have gone home. Who is not looking for happiness? Lonely mature women have arrived in Yunnan and had countless stories in their dreams. How can they refuse to have sex? Why did I come here? Isn't this sunny man standing in the middle of the street with a nymphomaniac hero? I don't know which hotel this guy has stayed in? I'm alone now. Will someone take the lead later?
A woman, about 30 years old, wearing a long milky skirt decorated with a few pink peach blossoms, kept staring at the temple. The woman's figure is slightly plump, a pair of meat on her chest is * straight * straight, her buttocks * round * moist, and the long skirt is tightened, just enough to make the mature and plump figure of the mature * woman. Revealed, although it has passed 28 years, he is also a magnificent figure. His face is slightly pink, which makes a jade face look cleaner. If he can see this mature woman on Sunday, he will definitely shout, "The eyebrows are like green mountains with night rain, and his body is like peaches waiting for me to pick." Royal sister, the best royal sister! This is the royal sister who has been chasing me for 25 years and has appeared countless times in my dreams. Unfortunately, this guy just wanted to buy a backpack and throw away the backpack on his back. The bloody smell of the female's nose became stronger and stronger. Maybe when he carried this thing, he would be interrogated by the police, and then thought that he had raped and then killed him, and his reputation would be ruined. Going east along the foreigner street, I walked around on Sunday, and the royal sister followed me not far away. It seems that I will order this product tonight.
In a store specializing in tourism supplies, Zhou Tian spent 200 yuan to buy a red backpack, which is very red and very red. Except for little Lori, no one deserves to use it and no one dares to use it. The waiter didn't even know that Zhou Tian didn't even have a backpack. He bought this red backpack to return Wu Yu. , he successively recommended black, gray, and even yellow-colored backpacks to Sunday, but Sunday said that he could only buy this look and color, regardless of whether he was a pervert or not. In the surprised and puzzled expression on the waiter's face, Sunday stuffed everything in his backpack into the red backpack.
He laughed and went out of the store. At this time, he felt hungry. He looked around and saw a famous Dali specialty restaurant not far away. He was happy. Since he tasted Henan specialties with Officer Sun, Zhou Tian has had an extremely strong flavor of specialties from all over China. Interest, from now on, I will only eat specialties. Whoever asks me to eat any big meal will be anxious with him. Step into the snack bar, find a clean table, sit down, and call the boss to order. The mature woman who had been following Zhou Tian pushed the door and came in, stood straight opposite Zhou Tian, with a smile on her face, and said to Zhou Tian, "Little brother, is there anyone here?" Sunday looked at the beautiful woman opposite, and his big eyes were stunned. Royal sister, standard royal sister, the best royal sister" Zhou Tian was overjoyed. Did the affair begin? Several tables next to the store are still empty, but this sister wants to sit with herself. It's not the beginning of the affair. What else can she do?
"No one, no one, even someone also called him, sister sit down, sister sit down" Zhou Tian confessed incoherently. The charming smile on the delicate face of the mature woman is like the bright moon in the summer night, illuminating the fire hidden in Zhou Tian's heart. The brother slowly marched towards hardness, "Little brother, don't you know your name? Did a person come to Dali during the Spring Festival to find a story? The royal sister sat opposite and picked up the Pu'er prepared by the boss. Regardless of the countless grades of Pu'er she drank in peace, she sent it to her scarlet lips and gently tasted it. No matter how good Pu'er is, there is no smell compared with the sunny man in front of him.
The royal sister's long skirt is a little low. When drinking tea, she is afraid of getting her clothes wet and bends slightly. Her chest is full of double * breasts revealing a large circle between the collar. The white one is a little dazzling. The curve is extreme. A thin ditch is deep down and bottomless, and the delicate skin is tight, without a trace of pine pool. The white mask reveals a wisp of exquisite lace.
Sunday stared at the royal sister's chest. If you hold this pair of babies in your hand, it will be fragrant, smooth, soft, and refreshing. The royal sister smiled again. Humph, little sample, my charm is invincible in the world. If you can block my charm, more than ten years of practice will be in vain. Seeing Zhou Tian's stupid look, he smiled secretly and said to the boss standing next to him, "A special casserole fish, a Dengchuan milk shellfish, two bowls of rice noodles, and a bottle of red wine." "Okay," the young boss replied. This kind of story of royal sister eating boy chicken is happening every day in the colorful ancient city of Dali. It is not surprising, but it is rare to see such a beautiful royal sister, especially the dialogue on her chest, which looks so soft and must feel good. The boss is also a master of flowers and cast envious eyes on Zhou Tian. Brother, you are blessed tonight. He was about to turn around and leave, but Zhou Tian stopped the boss and said, "I'm like her." The boss laughed.
The royal sister's face is also like a peach blossom, and a little red cloud stained her cheeks. "Little brother, it's predestined to meet. If you are such a beautiful festival, I'll treat you as a meal with my sister. You won't be wronged, brother." Sunday pretended to be embarrassed. "How can I let my sister spend money? Unfortunately, I don't have much money. I left a phone and waited for her back. Beijing, give it back to my sister." The royal sister smiled, and the two rows of silver shells bloomed Zhou Tian's eyes like Haoyue, and the teeth were too white.
This little brother is really smart. On the one hand, he can get the phone call of the royal sister, and on the other hand, he avoids the suspicion of eating free food. He is cunning and cruel. That's what my sister likes. She is much better than those new college students in her company. They are higher than the sky, but when they work I don't even have any brain. If I can recruit this little brother back and cultivate him more in the future, he may become a right-hand man. Brother is from the capital?" Well, I came to play from the capital, and I've spent almost all my money. I'm thinking about going back to Lijiang tomorrow." The royal sister raised the corners of her mouth and said to Zhou Tian playfully, "Why don't I lend you some first?" With that, you have to withdraw money after taking the Kunbao. Sunday hurriedly said, "No, no, the travel expenses are enough." He sweated coldly. If he took the money, he would really become a duck.
The royal sister smiled and smiled. What kind of sister has never seen in the capital? Just your mind of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is still pretending to play with me in front of you. You are still tender.
"What's your name? Is it also from the capital? Sunday asked. "The elder sister's surname is Feng, a native of the capital," said the royal sister. Feng? Why are you so predestined with Feng now? Feng Fei, another Feng Yujie, what a coincidence.
The boss arranged the wine and dishes, poured a glass of red wine for Feng Yujie on Sunday. The red wine stopped just one-third of the wine glass. Sister Feng laughed and said, "Brother, you seem to have a lot of research on how to drink red. Wine beauty, life is booming, brothers should hang up. Zhou Tian picked up the glass and gently touched Feng Yujie. "Life must be full of pride. If you die tomorrow, you won't regret it. Let's go away." Two men and women with ghosts made the cup as red as blood in a meaningful laughter. The wine was drunk.
Since we have talked happily, how can we miss the auspicious day? Feng Yujie's eyes are already anxious, and Zhou Tian is also hot. Feng Yujie met and picked up a red backpack on Sunday. A bottle of red bottle made both of them a little drunk. Only these two poor people knew whether it was drunk or something. Out of the foreign street, not far away, and then to Huguo Road. Feng Yujie changed a black LV travel bag for Zhou Tian in a specialty store. Zhou Tian smiled and stuffed the red backpack into the black bag. Feng Yujie asked Zhou Tian to throw away the red backpack. Zhou Tian grinned and said that it was still useful. Feng Yujie sighed that the man had no money. Poor. After passing Huguo Road, it is a hotel street. Feng Yujie lives in an antique private hotel converted from a white residential house. Although there is no five-star hotel, it is also unique and full of charm.
Entering the lobby of the residential house, I pretended to be a bunch of steamed buns on Sunday. Looking around, Sister Feng laughed and scolded, "Don't pretend. I have seen that you have been in the battlefield for a long time. Let's play something real. Do you live together or open a room for you alone?" There was a blush on his white and tender face.
(It's a sin of leisure. Buddha! Give me a collection.)