Chapter 1135

The whole villa was quiet and could not hear a trace of sound.

If it weren't for the bright sunshine in the messy living room, Fang Yuan really felt like coming to the grave.

Sometimes, chaos is also a kind of vitality.

Those expensive furniture, celebrity calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, clothes and supplies on the Kang all appear in a mess where they shouldn't appear. If ye Mingmei comes now, she will be angry with her nose and hiss, shouting who is causing damage. See if she doesn't break the man's leg!

Looking up at the master bedroom on the second floor, I saw that the door was wide open. The fresh mountain wind blew through the rear window, and the door shook slightly.

It's a girl who hasn't experienced widowhood. She doesn't have the patience to keep an empty house alone. Fangyuan just leaves for two days and one night. Yamahara Baidai can't stand it. If she marries later and her husband doesn't go home after a business trip for three or two months, I don't know how she will make trouble.

Of course, yamahara will never ban her feet when her husband is on a business trip after her marriage.

Fang Yuan didn't think about these, so he slowly walked up the stairs with his hands on his back and came to the master bedroom door.

the wind is strong.

The wind in the mountains is strong, especially the gust, which is fresh and reminiscent of the word "drunk oxygen".

The situation in the master bedroom is only worse than that in the living room. All supplies and clothes are stacked in the middle of the room, and a disposable lighter is placed on the ground next to it. It seems that if Fang Yuan comes a little late, dongyangniu may really set a fire.

Yamahara EMI is not in the master bedroom.

At least, she didn't see her shadow around, but that doesn't mean she won't hide behind the door. When he walked in, he rushed out like a female wolf on his back. He immediately turned into a terrible octopus and wrapped him tightly. He couldn't wait to hum and kiss down.

The word naked, put on a smelly man like Greene, will undoubtedly make people sick.

However, all men want to see and enjoy yamahara EMI's proud, snow skinned and creamy white jade like girls.

Sometimes, saying those words of concern is the most boring. It's better to take practical actions to respond to the hungry yamahara EMI. The only way is to take her to the clouds and let her shout wantonly and fly freely.

In the end, it comes from the hometown of "sex culture". Yamahara Baidai has just changed from a girl to a woman in two days. The tricks of love are not repeated, and can almost catch up with Ye Mingmei.

No vigorous man can fight with all his strength when a beautiful woman like yamahara Baidai takes the initiative to attack.

If a man wants to completely convince such a woman, he can only beat her up and fear her, make her have no power to resist, cry and beg for mercy, and don't let her go.

Since she took the initiative to attack, even if she lost the right to control the rhythm and outcome, she could only bend her knees on the ground like a pool of mud, hide her head in her clothes, hum weakly, and tremble to meet the fierce attack all the time.

Finally, when a dog barked at the foot of the mountain, Fang Yuan lay on her back and closed his eyes.

The donkey who went to send Qin Xiaobing with Greene has come back and wants to come to the mountain to find his eldest brother, but he was stopped by the monkey king Qian at the foot of the mountain. After yelling a few times, he went to Lihua mountain.

For half an hour, the two men and women who were always connected did not move, as if they had slept in the past.

"Alas -- why did you come?"

It was not until yamahara Baidai sighed happily, reached out and took away the clothes covered on his head, with eyes like silk, turned back and asked lazily that Fang Yuan opened his eyes.

"Busy."

Fang Yuan rolled down from her back, lay on the pile of clothes, reached for the clothes next to her and took out his cigarette.

A real man, after making a woman feel his ferocity, must come and smoke afterwards.

"What are you doing?"

Yamahara EMI just turned over and lay down on his back, but then put his right leg around his waist. He still asked lazily, "what's more important than you to accompany me? Don't forget, Xiumin will show up at any time. "

Of course, Fang Yuan won't tell her what she's doing these two days.

It's like when you are lucky enough to have a young lady, you won't tell her who you are, where you are, what work you do, how much money you have, etc. because you've had the closest relationship.

"Hasn't she come yet?"

Fang Yuan threw up a smoke ring and was soon dispersed by the cross wind.

Seeing that Fang Yuan didn't want to talk about his private affairs with himself, yamahara Baidai stopped asking questions. Dai Mei frowned slightly and asked, "if, I mean if. What would you do if she didn't come? "

Fang Yuan looked at her: "the night before yesterday, you said with confidence that as long as you sent a message, she would appear in front of you in three days at most, but now you say so again?"

"I, I don't know."

Yamahara EMI shook his head, turned over, sat up and reached for his cigarette: "maybe I'm not as important to her as I thought. After all, when she learned that I was kidnapped by you, she would guess that you would use me to set up a trap and take the opportunity to eradicate her. I think now, although she loves me, she should love herself more. "

Yamahara Baidai sat like this. When he lit his cigarette, the white flowers on his chest trembled and moved, which made Fangyuan ready to move again.

Although Bai Hong took away his invulnerability, his kung fu has always been with him, including the combination of yin and Yang practiced by goats.

Moreover, due to the complete disappearance of the body poison and the absence of any imprisonment of his own functions, Mr. Fang's needs and Kung Fu in that regard were more vigorous and powerful than when he was invulnerable. After a short rest of half an hour, he wanted to turn over again and fight fiercely.

"You, don't mess around!"

Yamahara Baidai, who had just lit a cigarette and wanted to enjoy the comfort of nicotine, trembled when he saw that Fangyuan had to take action again, and quickly backed back with both hands.

She's really scared. The place hurts like hell.

But Fang Yuan didn't care so much. She sneered and stretched out her hand and stepped on her hair: Oh, you can make a fuss when I don't come. I'm here to meet your needs, and you don't want to do it. How can there be such a good thing?

"No -- no, let me go!"

Yamahara EMI struggled. As soon as he spit out the cigarette in his mouth, he felt a pain in his scalp. His head couldn't help probing down and lying on the flagpole.

Look, Mr. Fang is not the kind of cold-blooded animal who doesn't care about Oriental friends. Knowing that her place is very painful, he considerately asked her to use his mouth instead.

Compared with doing that, men basically like this way. At least it can make women unable to yell. They have a lot of quiet ears and don't delay smoking. Killing two birds with one stone means that.

Yamahara EMI is also very smart. She knows that if she doesn't serve Mr. Fang comfortably, she won't want to escape. She soon settled her mind and devoted herself to a certain career.

To be sure, compared with those professional women, yamahara's Kung Fu is green and tight, which can be seen from Mr. Fang's frown.

However, no one can deny that the savvy of Oriental women in this regard can not be caught up with that of female citizens in other countries. They soon found the key points of action and became more and more skilled.

It's just that men spend a lot longer in plum blossom than the first time. Yamahara Baidai has a deep feeling. When his cheeks are sour and his throat is numb, and his actions begin to be messy, he coughed violently and wanted to look up -- but he was pressed down on the back of his head by Fang Yuan.

In this case, men generally abide by the principle of "shameful waste".

Yamahara EMI, who was almost choked to death, also knew very well that when Fang Yuan was satisfied to release his hand, he consciously began to clean up for him, fully demonstrating the fine tradition of Japanese women's tenderness and hard work.

When she sighed and closed her eyes and lay under her arms, he said, "if she doesn't show up tomorrow morning, I'll send you back to Anyang. I believe Mr. yamahara forest is worried about your safety now. If we drag on, there will be international disputes again, which is not what I want to see. "

Yamahara Baidai didn't speak and still closed his eyes.

She once patted each other's circle on her chest and said that after her information was sent out, Toyoda Xiumin would step on colorful auspicious clouds to save her in three days. Then Fang Yuan could only send her back to Anyang before she appeared after the three-day period.

Brother Zhang Benshan can't understand this for a long time.

"But what is certain is that if she doesn't come this time, there will be no reason to force you to do anything when she sees you again."

Fang Yuan looked down at the woman in her arms and said, "so, whether she comes or not, it can achieve the result you want for you."

"Yes."

Yamahara said in a dreamy voice, twisted his body, more close to the surrounding area, still closed his eyes and murmured, "don't leave me before tomorrow morning -- as soon as I leave, we may never have a chance to meet again in the future."

For the little request of beauty, Fangyuan should meet her.

After smoking a cigarette, Fang Yuan wanted to ask her how to determine the real identity of Toyoda Xiumin. Only when she found that she had fallen asleep sweetly.

The sun outside the window also unwittingly climbed over his head from the East and fell to the West under the attraction of inertia.

Most of the day has passed before you know it.

Fang Yuan feels that he hasn't done any serious work except meeting with this woman. Naturally, he will feel that the years are fleeting and life is short. It's too fast year after year. Our precious life is slowly consumed by these boring things. It's really a great sadness of life.

However, after sighing, Fang Yuan didn't think there was anything wrong with "wasting his youth". He drank water when he was thirsty and rested when he was tired. This is the minimum need for people to live. There's really no need to worry about those trivial things. Maybe he can't wake up after closing his eyes now?

Fang Yuan thought so, but he closed his eyes and slowly went to sleep in the subtle snoring of yamahara EMI.

The ancients said that it is best to take a nap in the afternoon in spring and autumn. This is the way to maintain health.

As for the length of this nap, people who fall asleep generally don't think about it.

Fang Yuan won't, and he doesn't have the heart to think about it, because he soon had a dream after he fell asleep.

He dreamed of a fat woman with long white hair lying upright on the bed like a corpse.