Chapter 1291: Special care ward tune An Wenxin

She is really laughing, and it’s strange to say that the expression of the dragon’s jokes is too funny. First, a serious opening, and then a gag, like a smile, not a smile, and then face the face of elephants and camels, especially when I finally imitated the camel, disdain, angrily said, "I don’t follow the long face. When people talk, they are even more vocal, and they are so vivid that they can't stop laughing.
"I... I hate you... Ha... let me stop..."
Tianlong looked at her with some surprise. In her heart, her smile was too low. Laughing for so long is still laughing?
"Fast... let me stop...ha..."
An Wenxin wants to make himself serious, but in his mind, he always hovered with the funny expression of Tianlong, and the laughter could not stop, laughing and swaying, and his stomach was getting sore.
An Wenxin grabbed Tianlong’s arm and said:
Let me stop...fast...I...ha...I can’t do it...

Many women have little beauty when they laugh, but Tian Long feels that her smile is extraordinarily brilliant. The sandalwood cracked open, revealing the white teeth, the eyes were dark, and the seams were smashed into a seam. The tears that flashed in the eyes made the whole face look like a blooming peony, and the rain and dew were light and charming.
Tianlong stared at him and gradually became fascinated. The faint scent of scent is lingering around. The woman is full and towering, shaking with the vibration of her body, confusing people's eyes. Deep and tight, it also attracts the mind of Tianlong like a black hole. The narrow skirt was slightly raised due to sitting posture, and the fullness was bare.
The seductive secret garden between the legs, with the two and charming white stockings legs gently swaying, revealing the dark and sinuous colors inside.
Tianlong couldn’t help but think of the situation in the bus, the hot thigh between the thighs of the black stockings. Silky, delicate, smooth, and a little bit inevitable rough... everything is so intoxicating...
In the next second, Tianlong grabbed An Wenxin's slender waist, and the fiery lips covered her pink and soft lips.
An Wenxin’s laughter came to an abrupt end, his body was stiff, and his breath seemed to stagnate. He just looked at his eyes and looked at the boy’s eyes.
He...he kissed me again...
Familiar and strange feelings came from the lips and teeth, An Wenxin couldn't help but think of the last hot and intense kiss of the boy, wild and slightly rude, the same breath, the same lips. Only this time, it is a little gentle, gently creeping, rubbing back and forth, comfortable and gentle.
After a kiss, Tianlong looked up and quietly stared at her eyes like water.
An Wenxin was so upset in his heart that he just wanted to swear, and he could see his expression. If he couldn’t spit out half a word.
His eyes are calm and gentle, such as a pool of silky still, the depths of the darkness reveals the distress and pity.
An Wenxin did not understand why he would show this kind of look, but she actually felt the message it conveyed.
"You have been very unhappy."
For a long while, the dragon's lips are light.
An Wenxin came back and reluctantly retorted: "No."
"But I read the lonely words from your eyes."
Tianlong stared at her scorpion like autumn water, and her tone was fixed.
He knew she was lying.
A smile is often a direct expression of the joy of human beings. Sometimes, it does not necessarily mean happiness.
Behind it, there may be hidden pains that are unknown, hiding the loss of loneliness. Under the strong outer shell, the lonely heartbeat trembled.
The woman's smile is very bright, but Tianlong has read the lonely words from her eyes. Because the eyes can't hide, it's impossible to deceive. It's filled with loneliness inside, honestly telling the deep inside of the woman that can't bear to touch.
Listening to the words of Tianlong, An Wenxin was slightly stunned and lost in confusion.
lonely? Am I lonely? Maybe not in the past, but now I feel lonely.
When did you start, six years ago!
The husband died in an air crash and left himself and his daughter. Every time I get tired from the hospital, I wait for my own empty and cold wall. No lights, no one waiting, once the warm and happy home became cold and lifeless. It is like an inn, just a resting place, no longer a harbor of warm souls, no longer a paradise.
A woman who lost her husband, who knows?
For a moment, An Wenxin had mixed feelings, and her heart was sore. The short words of Tianlong touched the softest part of her heart.
"I don't know how many unhappy things you have, I just hope that you will have a good time in the future."
Tianlong was pity, raised his finger and gently wiped the tears from her eyes.
A long-lost warmth came to my heart, and An Wenxin was moved inside. After a long while, I woke up and suddenly broke away from his arms. The pretty face was reddish and daggered. The heart was like a deer, and the cockroach jumped.
I... What the is it... This little satyr just kissed me...how... I was touched by him for a while...
An Wenxin sneaked up and looked up. The dark eyes of the boy were filled with love and pity. Like a warm ocean, it seemed to melt people. An Wenxin’s heart slammed, and it looked like an electric shock, and his head was dizzy. She couldn't believe that the spiritual touch that only existed in love appeared at this time, and she was red-faced and soft.
For a time, An Wenxin was upset and confused. Fear and shame are intertwined, making her feel overwhelmed. She never dared to stop, and fled to the door.
"Thank you…"
On the doorstep, An Wenxin stopped, hesitated for a moment, and hurriedly walked out.
"Maybe her impression of me will change."
Looking at the full and moving shadows, Tianlong sighed with a mockery. For this mature and glamorous woman, Tianlong’s love is not only, but also pity.
When she first entered the door, Tianlong used her eyes to explore the secrets of her heart, loneliness, loneliness, and hidden deep. The colors are bright and red, which is the expression of extreme desire. However, Tianlong discovered that she was not a woman with a debauchery. Otherwise, she was glamorous and sexy, and she did not know how many excellent men could find her.
Being able to endure the body is not something that everyone can do.
People are full of animals, and each one is difficult to control. Greed, appetite, and desire, Christianity has set seven sins to bind the believers. But these dogmas can't bind everyone, just like corrupt officials, knowing that greed will be punished to a certain extent, but there are still many people who greedy the law and trample on the law. An Wenxin is able to keep himself as jade, which is very rare.
If I can really enjoy her with her...
Thinking of the woman towering white, the tight and tight dress tightly wrapped in tight skirts, and the silky and delicate white silk legs, Tianlong only feels dry mouth, itchy, how can not sleep.
An Wenxin? Anya heart? Is it the sister? Why did Laozi want to pretend to be a gentleman? Looking at the big tent that was supported under the blanket, Tianlong sat up from the bed and walked toward the door.
"Call...call..."
An Wenxin leaned against the wall and gasped for a long time. Until now, her heart was still beating vigorously. Her mind kept circling the young pity and affectionate eyes, reminiscent of the moment when the heart was sour. Hemp's instigation.
How come...how can this be, how do I...have a feeling for this little satyr...
The illusion is definitely an illusion! This is so abominable, so lascivious, how can I... will like him, and... and I am a teenager, he is definitely impossible...
An Wenxin touched his face and felt that his face was as hot as boiling water, and his heart was even more ashamed. Suddenly, she remembered the previous kiss, no, no impurities, only pure pity and love, and the last time on the bus is full of violent and hot kisses, it is confusing and exciting.
If... If this little satyr is not so lascivious, it’s really good, at least... at least it’s pretty fun...
Just as An Wenxin was thinking about it, a soft door lock twisted and heard, and then Tian Long came out of the ward.
"what!"
An Wenxin exclaimed, panicked and said: "You... what are you doing?"
Tianlong was also shocked. He turned his head and saw that An Wenxin was leaning against the wall of the corridor and was looking at himself with a look of surprise. Tianlong did not expect that she did not leave, and asked in amazement: "Sister Wen Xin, you... how are you standing here?"
"me…"
Looking at the eyes of the younger inquiries, An Wenxin felt that the secret in her heart seemed to be pierced, her heart and liver slammed, her face became more rosy, and her nervousness was overwhelmed. After a few seconds, An Wenxin said arrogantly: "I... I am standing here and what, I want you to manage!"
Tianlong smiled slightly, stepped forward, staring at her face, and jokingly asked: "Why is Wen Xin, how is your face so red? Is it thinking about something ulterior?"
"You are nonsense!"
An Wenxin flustered and said: "Just... just inside is boring, I... I am out to breathe."
"Then how do you look very nervous."
Tianlong looked down at her face, then looked down and stared at the ups and downs of the breath.
For a moment, Tianlong’s is all right. An Wenxin's are tall and strong, and the two groups of white flowers are exposed, and a deep sulcus is squeezed out, with the rapid breathing ups and downs. The continuous wave of milk directly makes the population dry and bloody.
Noticing the fiery eyes of Tianlong, An Wenxin hurryed to his chest and shouted with anger: "You...you are really a little wolf!"
After you turn around, you will leave.
Tianlong is slightly embarrassed, and quickly catch up, and please explain: "Good sister, don't go, I am not intentional! Really, don't be angry, I am very sad to see my sister angry."
"Humph!"
An Wen Xin snorted and didn't look at him. He ignored his face.
"Sister, I didn't mean it."
Tianlong said nervously: "The main thing is... mainly my sister is so charming, I can't help myself... I just watched it. Really, I don't mean anything else."
"You still said!"
Seeing his explicit bones, An Wenxin glared at the apricot eyes, and was ashamed and angry, his face flushed.
"Okay, okay, I won't say it, don't be angry with your sister, don't ignore me, okay?"
Tianlong took out the stalker's ability and said good things in a row. "My sister's angry looks are good-looking, but I still like to see you laughing. I feel happy when I see you laughing."
Listening to him stupidly saying good words, An Wenxin did not know how sweet a heart. Perhaps it is because no one has ever succumbed to himself for a long time, perhaps because of the sincere attitude of the young. In short, these clumsy and unskillful words feel extraordinarily beautiful.
This little satyr, why is it always so embarrassing...