Vol 2 Chapter 1802: Who is it

1802 Who is it?
"Well, cough!" Tang Yu lifted his hands, cleared his throat, and said in a magnetic voice: "Of course I know what is love, dear Christina. In my mind, You are always the most important one. From the very beginning when you were sent by Skynet to kill me, the fate of the two of us was firmly combined..."
With that, he stepped forward, hugged Christina gently, and whispered in her ear: "The love between us cannot be expressed in words, a kind of tacit understanding in the soul, anyone It cannot be replaced...you are the one who is unique. Even the day I can mass-produce TX. You are Christina, from the soul, to the body, to the heart, are unique."
Although there are elements of performance, these words are from Tang Yu's heart. Among all his partners, Schwarzenegger, Cameron, Catherine and Christina followed him the longest, especially Schwarzenegger, who has been with him almost since he just crossed together. Although there were some utilitarian intentions when Kristina was chosen as her exclusive follower, under the prolonged side-by-side battle, the relationship between Tang Yu and Kristina was indeed unbreakable, even Sometimes when I think about it, I feel like some old couple and old wife.
Who knew Kristina was not reluctant, and continued to ask: "But you haven't told me, what does this sentence mean? You have no idea what love is."
puff! ! Tang Yu spurted out his old blood. Isn't that true? ! Christina, how deep is your grudge! Do I have to kneel on the washboard? ! Heaven, earth, is there any angel sister who came to rescue me! Hold down really! !
At this time, the soul of the film emperor broke out, and Tang Yu hugged Christina, and turned gorgeously, as if dancing, let her lie down in her arms. His eyes were fixed on Christina's confused eyes, and he said very seriously: "There was a sincere love before me, but I didn't cherish it...I didn't regret it until I lost it... ( (Slightly abbreviated), if you want to add a deadline, I hope... ten thousand years..."
"So what exactly does this sentence mean? Why can't you focus on what you said so much? Can you be more direct." Kristina actually had a trace of impatience.
Tang Yu realized in an instant, "Eh? Did you think I was not direct?"
Christina nodded seriously.
嗤啦~~~~Tang Yu ripped his jacket into pieces, and then began to loosen his belt.
"What are you doing?" Christina grew more puzzled.
"Wait a minute, I'll just... be direct!" Tang Yu said while jumping on one leg, using his hands and feet to pull off his pants. Then a naked princess hugged Christina, and ran towards the space lounge, turning on the do not disturb mode of the lounge.
Christina shrank in Tang Yu's arms and looked strangely at Tang Yu with bloodshot eyes. The CPU chip was full of doubts. It's just an explanation. Why did Tang Yu have to spend so much time and clothes? Human civilization is really broad and profound. To truly become a wise life, the road is really too long...
Of course, Tang Yu's brain is now full of stalks and deep stems. He slammed Christina onto the bed, and then swooped up, turning all her clothes into pieces three or two times...
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An hour later, Tang Yu embraced Christina, looked at her affectionately, and gently asked, "Now, do you think I know what love is?"
"Since you know, why don't you tell me?"
"Well... continue!"
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Two hours later, Tang Yu was lying next to Kristina, gently touching her long blond hair, "Now? Do I know?"
"Say it when you know it?"
"I see... continue!"
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Five hours later, Tang Yu was sweating and panting, falling between Christina’s soft peaks, breathlessly asking, "Now? Are you satisfied? I should know Is that right? The iron pestle is ground into needles..."
Kristina's doubts grew stronger, and she tilted her head and asked: "Do you know? Do you even know that you don't know?"
Boom! Tang Yu fell down from the bed, and he screamed in heaven, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhut! Withily!!!! Okay...!!! Who the hell!!! Give me a chance to fight you face-to-face!!! I promise to try not to let you die as badly as possible!!!"
"Such a simple question, wouldn't you just answer it directly?" Kristina sat up from the bed, she didn't wear clothes, the beautiful ketone body was crystal clear under the light, warm and white, intoxicating.
But now Tang Yu was screaming loudly like hell. He took out a few clothes and screamed for help, while ran out directly, and disappeared for a few seconds...
Only Christina was sitting alone on the bed, looking inexplicably at the direction of Tang Yu's escape. "Why is the explanation of this sentence so difficult? Shi Mingdong told me that this sentence really seemed meaningful, and, It seems that this sentence has strange power?"
She thought for a while, and her lips spit lightly into the air and said, "You don't know what is love at all." As she said, she opened the sensor detector at the same time, scanning whether the sound wave had strange energy when saying this sentence. Or shaking, but nothing.
"It seems to have no effect, but it seems that this sentence works well for Tang Yu. To say this to him, he very actively asked me to roll the sheets. Although rolling sheets with me is not a reproductive act, my soul tells I ~EbookFREE.me~ feels very good. I will say this to Tang Yu in the future..." she said to herself.
Determined, Kristina stood up and waved her hand. A huge wardrobe was automatically generated in the space, and she began to choose clothes in it. She first chose a dress, thought about it and dropped it, and then chose a casual T-shirt and tight jeans, but was still not satisfied with it. In the end, she took out a set of orange-red skinny leather jacket and black leather skirt to wear on her body, which was the initial dress she had been wearing.
But Kristina still felt something was missing. She thought about it and took out a pair of deep red stockings from the closet. She was sitting by the bed, her long, straight legs curled up, her beautiful toes moved, she pulled up stockings, and then rolled up gradually, from the curvy calves, to the slender and sturdy legs, to the plump whiteness. The thighs, the temptingly beautiful long legs swing gently with the stockings, revealing the soft lines.
Finally, she chose a pair of black pointed high-heeled shoes with a heel of about 10 cm. The perfect lotus foot gently stepped into the high-heeled shoes, and the instep of the exposed upper arched upwards, showing a perfect arc.
Looking at herself in the mirror, Christina smiled, turned into a white light, and left the space.