Joy of Life

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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"You go here to take me out, not afraid of the priest found?"

"She is sleeping so hard every day, I don't even use the fragrance, I guess she can't wake up."

"But, but... I am always embarrassed."

"Look at the stars and see the stars."

"Can you believe what you said?"

"What are you going to do?" Fan Xian looked at her face with a bad smile, and the moonlight outside the account was not bright, so Lin's face was extraordinarily beautiful and beautiful.

Lin Biaoer wrinkled his nose very nicely and sighed: "Have you a big satyr, a gunman in the middle of the night, what can I do?"

Fan Xian also sighed: "I am also worried that this is always sneaky. After I get married, if I go back to the bedroom, I won't walk, what should I do?"

Lin Yier took a sip of him, for fear that his mind would really develop into evil spirits. After all, at night, the night was quiet and the two were alone. In case he really wanted to... how to do it, he could not stop.

Fan Xian didn't know the girl's mind. If he knew that Lin Biaoer had thought of being unable to stop the four words at this time, I was afraid that it would have been rushed up. It was said that it was not impossible. In fact, in the concept of Fan Xi, once the woman Thinking of the inability to block, it is actually ready to stop.

The two lay on a soft mat, and the account opened a seam and looked up from the account. Just as you can see the starry sky, the moon is light tonight, so the stars are extraordinarily bright, with dark blue in the darkness. In the night, I watched all the lovers on the earth gently.

Lin Yier reclined in the arms of Fan Xian, Fan Xian only felt the faint scent of the nose, the chest and abdomen is the soft and tender back of the little girl, the summer youth green shirt is thin, just like no cloth in the second Generally in the middle of people. There is no doubt that men who have not responded at this time, whether they are sixteen or sixty, have fallen to the stage where the animals are not as good. Therefore, Fan is tight and tightly tightened his arms, so that the two people's body is closer, leaving no distance, confusion or happiness to feel the touch and elasticity of the heart.

Fan Xian began to change the magic, and his right hand was still holding the hand before. In the next moment, I didn’t know how to run into the thin clothes on the chest of the girl’s house, holding somewhere soft and rich.

The tent was very quiet, and even the slight waves on the lake seemed very shy.

After a long time, there were a few shy voices in the tent and the intoxicating voice of the young man: "There are always some things in the world that are not true. It is really difficult to master... it is difficult to master."

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Lin Biao's ear roots are red, and two times, twisting his body to get rid of Fan's clutch. But where did the enemy break out of the early brother, the body was teased more and more soft, and the emotions were quick and wise, coughing twice, and earning a few feelings of weakness.

Sure enough, Fan took a break and thought she was cold, and quickly read the Qingxin Pushan Mantra several times. Pressing on her desires, she will take care of her clothes and put a blanket on her. Lin Yuer’s shame has not faded, but her heart is a little funny and moved. I am afraid that he will transform again. When the eyeball turns, he turns to the topic: “Today, white... look at your whole new things. If you take it for sale. I’m afraid I can sell it. A lot?" This is the barbecue and the tents where the two lived.

Fan Xian has some desires and dissatisfaction at this time. With a voice, he said, "What do you do with the little money of the Tangtang County lord? Come. Let's kiss again."

Lin Biaoer was ashamed and anxious and said: "You open a bookstore and make tofu. People think that you like to do business."

Fan Xianxin wants to make tofu, and eat tofu is really like, bitterly replied: "I have to prove that I can save money, the only way, in the future, our emperor will hand over the inner library to you, I will put it down. Heart is coming." After he entered Beijing, he focused on doing business and handing over the Qing Yu Tang, which is for this matter.

At this time, the two people’s hot body finally calmed down a lot. They hugged the stars and talked about the sky. Something about the days before they went to the prime minister’s office to visit the old man.

"Hey... is the body okay?" Lin Biaoer asked, she rarely saw her father, but her heart was still very worried. Today, I saw a stupid big brother. I thought that my brother Lin Biao died early. My father was alone, I was afraid. Very sad, I am a human being, but I can’t serve it. It shouldn’t be.

Fan Xian knows what she is thinking and comforts: "It's all very good. After we get married, we will be filial together. It is better than now. Right, the prime minister is really agreeing with our marriage..."

The voices of the two people are getting lower and lower, and they are becoming incomprehensible. The weight is lost in the quiet lakeside** (**Please delete)*(**Please delete), as for what happened in the evening, in the future Make a calculation.

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On the second day, the big light went into the window, and the two of them couldn’t stay in the tent. Otherwise, those escorts would know their own female masters. The future male master would be intimate and affectionate all night. This will definitely happen. Become the most sensational gossip news in Kyoto during the month.

Fan Xian and Lin Hanger blinked in their respective room beds, blinking, turning over, smiling, relishing, stupidly staggering.

After everyone got up, they started to eat at the table, and the servants were busy. Lin bowl sitting next to the round table, gently giving ... Dabao clips the pickles under the porridge, the eyes are not a fan of leisure. On the other side, Fan is busy with the hot air in his sister's cool bowl, which seems to be a special brother and sister.

Fan Xian and Lin Biaoer did not look at each other, but the two people swayed some kind of emotions between the eyebrows, and the whole room began to emit a taste called happiness. Sensitive, such as Ye Linger, intelligent as Fan Ruo Ruo, looked at each other with great suspicion, and tacitly removed his eyes.

It was still early in the day. After eating, Fan Xian was preparing to go to the forest to find a quiet place to move his body and keep the practice that must be carried out. However, Ye Linger came to him in front of him, holding a fist and asking him for advice.

After returning to the government, Ye Linger talked with her father about the contest outside the royal court on the same day. After careful examination, he praised Fan’s response and said that the Fan Gongzi could escape the assassination. It’s really remarkable to have a giant tree. After listening to his father's words, Ye Linger finally had some conviction for Fan. However, he holds the idea of ​​the martial arts leaf family and seeks opportunities to sincerely ask for advice.

The so-called consultation, in fact, can only prove that Ye Linger did not accept the bones.

Fan Xian rarely worked with people. When he was in Zhangzhou, he basically belonged to the poor role of Wu Zhushu. So today I am qualified to point out Ye Linger, who is a master of seven products. I can’t help but have some unexpected happiness. It’s just that Wuzhu is not a good teacher. He is not a good teacher. He can only say how straight this punch should be. This is how to save effort, and can only proceed from the obvious external. Can not sum up a set of theory.

The so-called small means is Fan's complete set of killing techniques, but it is inconvenient to teach people, especially to teach a beautiful little girl who is as clear as a jade. Moreover, Fan Xian is not a sincere person who will be worried about his heart, so Ye Linger cannot learn the essence of Wuzhu murder, but after all, it will also benefit.

Fan Xian smiled, and today I finally saw all the leaves of Ye Jialiuyun, and it was a simple one. It is possible to evolve so many ways of attack. Even if Ye Linger shoots, there will be a ruin of killing the wind. If Ye Zhong or Ye Liuyun personally make it out, I am afraid that the technique of Da Yu is enough to break the stone tomb. And the scattered hands like the dead branches always make the opponent's body condense and can't hide!

A bit of punching down. Fan Xian is very satisfied with the flexibility of Ye Linger's body. It’s just a smile that looks at the girl’s little waist and looks a little different. Ye Linger did not notice his gaze. Otherwise, I am afraid that I will be furious, and I am still immersed in the trajectory angle of Fan’s previous shots and the perfect sense of strength. Deeply shocked.

In short, there is no loss in this sale.

After a long time, there was a cry in the woods. Fan leisurely walked out with his wrist, and Ye Linger’s nose was coming out, and finally became completely honest.

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In fact, for all the people in the world, everyday life is like a running account, just step by step, repeating every day, it is inevitable that there is no boring. But the two things, power and wealth, seem to guarantee that there will be some fresh numbers on the running account.

Dabao and Fan Sizhen were kicked by Fan to go to the back of the mountain to ride the archery. They have their own guards and protect them. They don’t need to worry too much. In today's summer resort, there is only one man left, plus three girls, sister, and Ye Linger.

Sitting in the court, listening to the music, watching the girl with a few colors sing and sing, Fan is smiling, thinking that power is really a good thing, the county mainly listens to the song, you can immediately sing from Kyoto The girl who sang the song is a real singer. She walked in the palace of the royal family in Kyoto with a good voice. It is also a somewhat tall person.

Until now, Fan Xiancai has the conscious of being a man of the Qing Dynasty. He must seek power or wealth for himself, if he wants to live a happy and happy life, and not become a border. The horse thief, the hard work in the brick kiln, maybe something is worth giving up.

He is a selfish person, and he often reminds himself of this.

Before the mountain hall, the girl named Sang Wen’s voice was crisp, mixed with the breeze, and went through the church.

"A few villages before and after the winter, two sluices in the north of the brook, and the bottom of the tree at the bottom of the tree. Where is the cold wind coming from? The scent of the cold winds. The wine is chilling and dreaming, there is a spring break, the moon is dim ""

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