Chapter 316: I want to give this painting to Surin!
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Top Quality Beauty Cultivation System
- Life and death are the same / Yi Yan Sheng Si Yu Qing Tong
- 1506 characters
- 2021-02-03 02:30:09
"Oh, you are so beautiful!"
At this moment, Su Lin held Qin Xiaoran, there is an inexplicable feeling of peace of mind, very quiet, very pure, Qin Haoran has a feeling of real peace of mind. This feeling is not found in other women. It seems that only Qin Zhenran is his true life partner. This is an inner instinct.
Su Lin did not know why she had such a strange feeling, even if she was a bamboo sister, she did not let him feel so attached. Perhaps, for a long time, Surin has no real peace of mind for other women who have a relationship with themselves!
And Zhu’s sister needs to guard against her own parents, and Lin’s teacher is afraid to be known by everyone. It’s the same as Ping’s, and she doesn’t even dare to expose it. There are also Yunyiyi, Han Xiaoxiao and Sally. I can't say a clear relationship. However, Su Lin can only lie in his own heart, no one can say, how can it not be displayed, in front of others, but also try to cover up.
Just like Fang Fangping’s family now, he can only respect Fang Liping with the etiquette of the younger generation in front of others, and dare not have other oversteps. Otherwise, if others are seen, the relationship between the two may not be good. .
I can be intimate with my bamboo sister, but if my parents know that they have already taken the bamboo sister, I am afraid that Liu Aizhen, who has always regarded her bamboo sister as her daughter, will cut her own thing. .
Therefore, only when he is with Qin Qin, Su Lin will have this true peace of mind and belonging. After all, Qin Haoran is the same age as himself. Qin Yanran’s feelings for himself are so green and shy.
The love of boys and girls is actually the most beautiful love.
Very pure and clean without any impurities.
Like it is like it!
Love is love!
There is a good feeling that there is a good feeling!
Because there is no need to hide anything, Su Lin holds Qin Xiaoran, and really can feel the emotion of the Qing dynasty.
The little heart that jumped straight, Qin Xiaoran did not know what was in her mind at this moment. She felt a little suffocating, a bit blank, and a bit unrealistic.
Su Lin’s feeling of being tightly held is really happy. Happiness can be so close. She snuggles up on Surin’s shoulders and does not speak. She quietly closes her eyes and seems to enjoy the feeling at the moment.
"Oh..."
At this time, more words will be lost, more words will be more wrong, so Surin does not say anything else, he calls the name of Qin Haoran, and then looks at her eyes, it seems clear that you can see the deepest part of the heart. The place.
From the eyes of Qin Xiaoran, Surin saw anotherself. Is that living in the heart of Qin Haoran?
People say that the eyes are the windows of the soul. Now that I have seen myself through Qin’s eyes, does that mean that I have already lived in Qin’s heart?
Gently, licking his lips, Su Lin slowly approached Qin in the past. Qin Haoran also knows what Surin is doing. She is nervous and her hands are tight. She has not been kissed like this. She closes her eyes and does not dare to look at Surin. Just dodging, so I dare not push Su Lin, so I am so resigned, I am waiting intently with my eyes closed.
The girls are generally passive, Qin Haoran waits, his first kiss in the true sense, so dedicated to Su Lin.
Gently, Su Lin also took a heavy gasp, leaned up, and tightly attached, Qin Ruiran's red lips, delicate drops, very sweet, Su Lin could not help but gently sighed.
"Well……"
It seems that Qin is not used to such a kiss, but she does not want to leave Su Lin’s thick and soft lower lip, so Qin Xiaoran seems to have no teacher, and gently put his tongue out and smashed it. Surin's lower lip, then gently biting Surin's lower lip, gently took a sip.
Ma Ma!
This feeling is the feeling of kissing?
Qin Haoran's heart is very strange, strange and nervous and excited!
"Suddenly this little Nizi!"
Feeling that Qin was stunned, Su Lin smiled in the heart, and then began to let go of his skill, no longer tied his own kiss, quickly sticking out his tongue, holding Qin Qinran tightly, a French Long kiss, let Qin Xiaoran almost suffocated.
It’s hard to break away from Su Lin. Qin Xiaoran’s little face bag is so red that she can drip water. She lowered her head and really dared not go to see Surin. Both hands touched their hot face, and their feet moved uneasy. I don't know how to face Surin. I was kissed by him.
"Oh..." Su Lin smirked and screamed again.
"Ok……"
Qin Xiaoran did not dare to look at Surin, bowed his head and whispered.
"Your little mouth is sweet!"
Surin got cheap and sold it.
"Su Lin, you are a big bad guy!"
Su Lin’s words, ashamed, Qin rushed to his face and pushed Sorin away. He ran out of the bedroom of his mother Fang Liping and went to the living room.
"Haha! It seems that the squad leader's face is still very thin."
This is the place where Qin Xiaoran is different from other women. Whether it is Zhu sister or Fang teacher or Ping Yi or Yun Yiyi, when Su Lin kisses them, there is no such shame. Qin Ruran, who is in the Chinese New Year of the Cardamom, is the most beautiful woman. Young is the biggest capital of women and their greatest pride. Young and beautiful women, a unique green body, is like a fruit that has not yet matured. In the same way, the taste of sputum can make people's mouth water DC.
A bad laugh, Su Lin also walked out of the bedroom. It was found that Sui Tang Huiqin and Fang Liping had already brought out the cooked dishes in one plate and one plate. They were all good home cooking, but they were full of flavors and flavors, and they did not lose to the big chefs of some restaurants.
"Su Lin, you are coming, fast... ready to eat." Fang Liping just concentrated on cooking in the kitchen, I don't know that Su Lin has arrived. Later, Su Lin went to the room with Qin Xiaoran and filled in the volunteers. Naturally, I didn’t see Surin. I saw Su Lin, and smiled a little, but I saw my daughter Qin Xiaoran sitting in her seat with a blush, and asked strangely,
Well, what happened to you? red?"
"No...nothing, Mom, I am... too hot..."
Qin Haoran quickly said with a guilty conscience, the head is lower and lower.
"Ping Ping, you and Yu also come to eat! Don't get it, so many dishes are enough."
Su Lin also sat on the dinner table. Next to him was the great painter Liu Yizhi and the collector Yuan Hai. Qin Xiaoran was sitting opposite the Sun. Fang Liping and Tang Huaqin came to the end of the soup.
A total of six people, there are more than a dozen dishes on the table, enough to be rich.
Aside from the topic just now, Yan Huiqin and Liu Yizhi and Yuan Hai are chatting about some of the movements in domestic painting circles in recent years, and Su Lin and Qin Yuran have reported to Fang Liping about the situation of just filling in their volunteers.
"Well! Surin, I didn't expect you to be the same as the awkward interest. I have reported to the finance profession. But this is also good, and I can help each other in my studies in the future. About half a month later, I will move with you." Going back to the home of Beijing, when you come to Beijing to go to school, you have to come to Ping's home for the first time, Ping Ping will cook for you, okay?"
Fang Liping said to Su Lin with a smile and laughter. There is no such thing as a mayor of the mayor. Of course, there are no intimate words and actions. It is completely the kind of care that the elders have for the younger generation.
"Mom! I see it! When I am afraid that Surin will come back to me every time to eat rice..." Qin Haoran is not embarrassed at this time, seems to have forgotten the fact that he had just been kissed by Surin, laughing. Said.
"Yes. Ping, the food you made is so delicious, the school certainly can't compare with you, I definitely have to go home and improve the food." Su Lin said with enthusiasm.
On the other side, the collector Yuan Hai began to inquire about the oil painting in the living room, but did not expect Tang Huiqin to see through his mind and directly reject him:
"Xiao Yuan, this painting, you don't want to hit it. I want to give this painting to Su Lin!" (To be continued.)