Chapter 45 Leave my hands alone, look at my eyes
Seeing that Maria still had the momentum to continue to ask questions, Liang Pengfei quickly changed the topic and said, "Let's talk about other topics, such as drama or literature."
"My favorite play is Prometheus. Every time I see this play, I can't help but shed tears." Maria's face has an aftertaste.
Liang Pengfei touched his chin: "I didn't expect that we have a common hobby, but in my eyes, Prometheus only represents a noble virtue of human beings, and I think that "Romio and Juliet" in the West and "Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai" in the East are the best and holy love for human beings. The eulogism of love. Liang Pengfei specially chose the story of challenging feudalism and fighting for freedom of love to instill in Her Royal Highness Princess Maria with royal blood.
"Do you know the story of Romeo and Juliet? My God, that's great. I've always wanted to see Shakespeare's play, but because of our relationship between Spain and Britain, the royal family doesn't like to perform his play. I've heard of this play. Maria approached and exhaled like an orchid, and her blue eyes were full of a longing surprise.
"Do you want to hear it?" Liang Pengfei smiled like a wolf grandmother who was about to abduct Little Red Riding Hood.
"Hmm." Maria nodded hard, her blonde hair flying, and her dew-like virginity and the smell of wine made people intoxicated.
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Liang Pengfei described the tragic love story between Romeo and Juliet in his vivid words. Maria listened and was moved to tears. ...May their souls rest in heaven." In the end, Liang Pengfei drew a cross on his chest with sadness and feelings on his face to show his piety to God.
"It's so sad. I feel like my heart is about to break." Maria sobbed with tears in her eyes. When Liang Pengfei saw Maria's hand stroked her heart and stroked the snow-white bulge of her full chest, her eyes almost stared out.
"I am willing to heal the sadness in your heart for you." Liang Pengfei was like a compassionate and noble elder. He gently held Maria's delicate hand, and his words seemed extremely beautiful.
"You are such a good person." Maria was so moved that she looked at Liang Pengfei's eyes with emotion and the joy of meeting a bosom friend.
Good people are all stick with two hundred and fifty. Liang Pengfei said in his heart, but his face was not at all. The ghosts and ghosts stretched forward their hands forward with an expression of soothing your sadness, but the direction of the hand seemed to be towards Maria's towering chest...
"Maria, you know, your sadness is enough to make men willing to soothe with the beauty of the whole world." Liang Pengfei's hand reached halfway and saw that Maria's eyes just fell on his hand. His clear eyes made Liang Pengfei blush slightly, so he had to turn around and gently stroked the hair hanging from Maria's cheeks, which looked gentle and affectionate.
"You are really good at talking. Every word can make people intoxicated." There are a series of colors in Maria's eyes. Even our royal court poets are not as good as you.
"I just have experienced too much, and only with a deep life background can I feel something." Liang Pengfei looked down with the corners of his eyes, but what he said was like a mature person who had experienced the vicissitudes of the world.
"Can you recite a poem for me?" Maria felt more and more that it was a wonderful experience to get along with Liang Pengfei, and whispered shyly. I like poetry very much. Maria was embarrassed to tell Liang Pengfei, listening to her favorite person reciting poems affectionately in front of her, which was her best dream as a child.
Liang Peng almost couldn't close his mouth when he closed his mouth. The little girl seemed to be sprouting. He had a hard time to let himself temporarily suppress the idea of hairy hands and feet. Of course, it is my greatest honor to recite poems for a young lady like you.
Liang Pengfei scratched his scalp. To be honest, Liang Pengfei's stomach was full of crooked poems on the Internet, such as the bright moonlight in front of the bed, two pairs of shoes on the ground, and the parking and the love of the Fenglin night. The frost leaves are red than the February flowers, but it should not be seen.
At this critical moment, Liang Pengfei's eyes fell on a corner of the garden. There were no delicate flowers there, only a weed, and an unknown bird was haunting there.
A flash of light flashed in Liang Pengfei's mind. He patted his hand and said, "Okay, I remember one. Listen carefully...
The only pity on the edge of the grass stream,
There are ols and deep trees.
Spring tide with rain comes late,
The uninhabited boat crossed in the wild.
Liang Pengfei read it in Chinese, and the deep atmosphere of oriental culture made Maria, who could not understand Chinese, have a kind of reverence for the unknown and a desire to know the content of the poem.
Not far behind, there was a faint pounding sound. Bai Shusheng and others almost laughed and kept patting the ground with their hands. This crooked poem, which was still misinterpreted by Liang Pengfei had seen on the Internet. This hooligan once took a lot of new poems to Bai Shusheng, whose minds were also full of yellow tones. The ruffian show off...
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"What's the matter?" Maria looked behind Liang Pengfei. Liang Pengfei suppressed the impulse to curse and calmly explained, "It should be that the ground is leveling outside the yard. Don't worry, it will be over soon. If I disturb you, I will personally clean up these ignorant guys."
Hearing Liang Pengfei's deliberately amplified voice, Bai Shusheng and others couldn't help but turn pale and quietly slipped into the distance for fear of being caught by the young master.
"No, the poem you recited just now is very charming, but it's a pity that I can't understand it."
Liang Pengfei explained the meaning of this Tang poem to Maria, and the meaning contained in the short four sentences made Maria intoxicated. It's so beautiful. Oriental poetry is really wonderful. Four sentences can lead people to infinite reverie.
"Your face and hot figure will also arouse my infinite reverie, little girl." Liang Pengfei nodded his head desperately and said in his heart.
"Well, Mr. Liang, your hand..." Maria's face was red, and her long eyelashes trembled quickly, like a frightened deer. Liang Pengfei noticed that his hand had firmly hooked Maria's delicate waist.
"Leavure my hands, look at my eyes, dear Miss, at this moment, we should feel the beauty of life and the sublimation of human emotions..." Liang Pengfei saw that Maria did not struggle, and he didn't understand what the girl meant in his heart.
"But I'm a nun, dedicating my soul to God..." Maria's breathing also seemed to be rapid, and her eyelashes covered her eyes, as if she wanted to completely cover up her shyness and fear.
"God is merciful. He took in your soul, but left your body to me. God, I worship you so much..." Liang Pengfei's mouth ran the train and couldn't wait to decorate Maria's plump and sweet lips.
Finally, I finally had sex in this era. Liang Pengfei's big hand swam on Maria's hot body, accompanied by a sad and thirsty moan from Maria's nose, and the sweetness tasted between lips and tongues, Master Liang was so moved for a moment that he almost burst into tears. .
"Young master, Zhang Xingba is back, with someone!" The white scholar ran into the garden and roared untimely from the distance. Maria was like a frightened little fox. She escaped from Liang Pengfei's arms, carried the corners of her skirt, and flew away in the flower path. The flying blonde hair was like a colorful butterfly with golden wings flying.
At the end of the flower path, Maria looked back and handed Liang Pengfei a hot and affectionate smile and disappeared from his sight. I'm your grandma's white scholar! Call a bird." Liang Pengfei, standing in place, had a melancholy expression of dissatisfaction.
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PS: The first update has arrived. In the process of hard work, the Spanish Princess Sister Maria will definitely be like that of Master Liang. However, it is not the right time. Although Master Liang is impatient, he is definitely not the kind of hooligan who only talks about the body but not feelings.
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