Beautiful men stay: Hundreds of seductive lines

Chapter 133 Hoshino Landlord Fu Li 21
Buddha, don't look at the world of mortals...

Little V came over with a cup of tea. The tea did not have the jasmine fragrance that lingered in the past, but it was surprisingly sweet.

The warm tea could not seep into my heart, I closed my eyes, and warm tears rolled down my cheeks.

Corpse Granny, how long do you have to wait? After three days, you know that your whole life will be in vain...

"Miss, don't cry." Little V hurriedly wiped it for me.

Holding the busy little hand on my face, I hugged little V: "Little V, I'm so scared."

The body in his arms hugged me softly: "Miss, Xiaobai and I will always be with you."

Yeah, bury your face in her clothes.

Destiny, the legendary Xingyelou back then, ended up like this.My heart is anxious, what is it...

Late at night, I slept in front of the carved window with the quilt in my arms and looked outside.

The window is square, with some carvings at each corner, and a roll of bamboo curtains hanging on it.

Roll up the curtain, lie on the bed and look at the sky of Xiling.

The moon cuts the clouds, and the clouds seem to lie on the edge of the moon in circles.Occasionally, a few thin, seemingly transparent clouds pass by the front of the moon.

Little V's gentle breathing sounded beside him.

I got up leaning against the railing at the head of the bed, and casually took a volume of Buddhist scriptures from the table beside the bed.

When I spread it out, I found that in the bamboo scroll engraved with the name of the scriptures, there was actually a delicate girl engraved, and the girl was drawn into twelve different shapes on the twelve stringed bamboo slips.

The same thing is that the girl is carved extremely realistically, which shows the intention of the person who portrayed it.

There are three words engraved on the end of the scroll, which are soaked in flower juice.

Put your hand on the sunken word: Shiyue'er.

The young girl in the painting is a wrinkled old man in Cross Town.What a joke...

The first one on the bamboo slips can't be called a girl, but a little girl, but I saw that girl was wearing simple clothes, holding a hare in her hand, smiling innocently and brilliantly.The following postscript: Yue'er is eight years old, first met.

The second one was slightly bigger than the previous one, and she was standing on the stage wearing a beautiful skirt. Seeing the girl's ten fingers curved in a strange arc, the corner of her mouth was still smiling nicely.Postscript, Yue'er is ten years old, a martial arts conference.

(End of this chapter)