When Ann Nuo was surprised: "third generation, are they together?"
Wen Zhaozhao did not answer Shi Annuo's words, but continued to tell the story. "The shell stopped: you mean the sand? Buddha nodded: sand in your layers of care into a beautiful pearl, but also make you unbearable pain. Shell asked: So where is she now? Buddha was silent for a moment: in order to make you together, I turned her man into a woman, and she turned her man into a pearl. Shell angry: how can this be? Why? Buddha sighed for a long time: shell, your love for her is not as firm as her love for him. She is now a beautiful pearl pendant on the girl's neck. Buddha also said, "before Pearl found the girl, she told me that she was a dust. When she accidentally fell into the sea, she only wanted to turn herself into a tear, condense into a pearl, and then accompany her for the rest of her life."
After the story, they were silent for a long time.
It seems that no one knows who the pearl is and who the shell is.
Because not to the end, no one knows who has the strongest feelings for whom.
Shi Annuo doesn't want to continue this topic at all. He doesn't know if he will be the Pearl in Wen Zhaozhao's heart, but in fact, he doesn't want to be a pearl or a shell.
After Qian fan, he only thought that he was Shi Annuo, and Wen Zhaozhao was Wen Zhaozhao.
"Zhaozhao." When Ann Nuo looked down at her, suddenly gently called her name, lips were blocked.
His domineering tongue poked into her sweet little mouth, plundered the city and swept the pool all the way, slid over her shell teeth, wrapped her lilac tongue, and then wantonly sucked and teased.
"Oh..." Wen Zhaozhao raised his hand to his shoulder, but he could not help but soften it in his arms.
She has always been like this to him, without any resistance. Every time, as long as he kisses her, she will feel weak. However, can she say that she still likes this kind of feeling?
"What do you think?" Aware of her flash God, when Ann Nuo slightly a Leng black eyes, no longer light not heavy to bite her lower lip.
Send out a slight "hiss", smell Zhaozhao frown, stare at him, red face has grievance: "why do you bite me?"
When Ann looked at her: "who taught you to be absent-minded, talk about it! What were you thinking? "
"I don't want to tell you, can't I?" Wen Zhaozhao is a little embarrassed. Just now, she was thinking that Ann Nuo was very happy to kiss her. It's a shame to say that.
When an Nuo Xie smiles, she grabs one of Fengying across her clothes with her big hand, and then kneads it gently. At the same time, she licks her lower lip and asks softly, "are you here?"
"Of course not..." Wen Zhaozhao wants to struggle to show his innocence, but he is restrained by Shi Annuo.
"Shh, don't move," she said, and then she kisses the shy little red face again. Her eyes are light, and then she kisses her lips. The tip of her tongue is lightly painted with lips. The hot and humid kiss slowly goes down, leading her skillfully
With shame, Yuehua hid in the clouds, and everything around her became silhouettes. Together with the lingering men and women in the tent, shy voices came from time to time, which combined with the sound of seagulls to form a melody, hovering in the night, and could not go away for a long time