The Little King Next Door Chapter 19: Hello 1.19
There are many examples of "a pear flower pressing a begonia". What happened when he pursued the person he fell in love with at first sight when he was young and tender and beautiful?
At least he's sincere, isn't he?
Wang Shengli quickly prepared himself for psychological construction. He wants to apologize to his sweetheart, age is such a trivial matter, let it go with the wind!
He really found nothing today!
Well, that's it.
Wang Shengli took a few steps, and a maid led him to a house. Wang Shengli looked at the closed door, and his heart beat happily. It beat faster and faster. Holding on to his chest, he felt the violent agitation under his palm, and he thought a little bit of hatred: Stop jumping! Can you take a break?
However, the heart is still beating happily, ignoring the protests of his brain at all.
If the heart could speak, it would definitely refute him. This is the sweetheart's boudoir! Are you calm and give it a try?
The maid knocked on the door, and there was a female voice inside the door: "Push the door and come in."
The maid did not push the door, but saluted Wang Shengli and left.
Wang Shengli was a little stunned as he watched the back of the maid leave.
He hadn't figured out what it meant, and the whole person started to get excited.
When he raised his hand to push the door, he hesitated again. Dusting his clothes, smoothing his hair, and patting his face, after doing this, he still felt that it was not enough, and his eyes slowly fell on the big red flower in his hand.
It has been a while since the flowers were picked. Fortunately, the temperature and sunlight in the morning are very comfortable, so this flower is still bright red, and the petals are stretched and tender. It makes people happy to see it.
Wang Shengli would like to share this joy with his sweetheart.
He is actually a little jealous of this flower, because it has the opportunity to be in close contact with the sweetheart, and has the opportunity to win the love of the sweetheart.
If only I could become this flower!
Thinking of this, Wang Shengli looked at the flower in his hand with envy and jealousy, and suddenly his eyes lit up, he had an idea of the best of both worlds!
Wang Shengli was elated, praising his ingenuity from the bottom of his heart.
——He happily raised his hand and inserted the flower beside his ear!
At this moment, the door "creaked" and was opened from the inside.
Fang Xinrui waited for a long time and no one pushed the door, so she wanted to see what was going on, but she didn't expect to see such a scene.
The handsome looking man is standing in front of her door and is putting a flower in his ear. The people are very handsome, and the flowers are very delicate, which makes people think of the phrase "people's faces and peach blossoms are red".
Beauty makes flowers with delicate hands, slanting into the temples.
There is no doubt that this should be a very pleasing picture. However, when the two protagonists in this picture, one is male and the other is red, the picture is a little strange. In other words, the combination of these two things is a bit inconsistent.
Big man, big red flower.
It's not a marriage!
Thanks to the two protagonists are good-looking enough, otherwise it will hurt the eyes!
Fang Xinrui's action of opening the door froze, Wang Shengli suddenly saw her opening the door, and was surprised and stayed there.
However, soon, the two returned to their senses.
Fang Xinrui opened the half-open door completely, while Wang Shengli supported the flower on the side of the ear, and raised his chest like a peacock, trying to maximize his charm.
"What's the matter with you?" Fang Xinrui lowered her eyes, trying to resist the urge to laugh. I have to say that there is a very good looking man scratching his head there, trying to emit male hormones, which is especially fun, and it is really one of the most unmissable scenes in life.
And what this man did was actually just because he wanted to capture her heart. This is something that makes people want to laugh and feel very moved.
He's expressing his feelings clumsily in his own way.
Fang Xinrui felt that her eyes were a little sour, and she couldn't help but feel softhearted, like being immersed in a liquid concocted by lemon and honey. Happiness and sourness were strangely intertwined.
Wang Shengli couldn't help but feel anxious when she saw her lowered eyebrows and didn't look at him. Why don't you look at me? Isn't it nice?
He couldn't see what he looked like at this time, and he felt a little uneasy.
"I came to you to apologize to you." Wang Shengli first frankly stated his purpose, and then asked urgently: "Do you think I am so good-looking now?" His eyes were bright and full of With anticipation, like a big dog waiting for the owner's praise.
Fang Xinrui was so soft-hearted by his small eyes, and when she saw the big red flower beside his ear, she couldn't help but want to laugh, she could only try to suppress the smile, and pursed her lips and said, "It's pretty good-looking. .”
The villain in Wang Shengli's heart danced happily, his lips grinned high, and after smirking for a while, he couldn't help but become shy again, lowered his head, quietly raised his head to look at her, and then quickly lowered his head Head and whispered: "You are also very beautiful!"
Fang Xinrui's eyes suddenly curved up, and bursts of sweetness filled her heart. Even if she knew that she shouldn't be like this now, she still couldn't go against her heart.
Both of them didn't speak, but the atmosphere became more and more ambiguous, as if countless pink bubbles were rising between the two people, they were not standing at the door of her room, but in a flower blossom In the valleys everywhere, looking at the gorgeous tea-mi that stretches across the mountains and valleys, I know that I am getting old.
After a while, Fang Xinrui broke the charming atmosphere and asked him, "What did you just say to apologize?"
Wang Shengli blankly remembered that he was here to apologize. The atmosphere just now was so good that he fell into a dream and was reluctant to wake up at all. How could he still remember why he would not apologize?
Wang Shengli glanced at the room behind her and hesitated, "Let's go in and talk about it?"
In the clear sky, someone might come over, and he will be embarrassed!
Fang Xinrui nodded and let him into the room.
Wang Shengli looked at the open door, blushing slightly, and asked shyly, "Can you close the door?" His voice became smaller and smaller, "Just the two of us."
Fang Xinrui gave him a strange look, closed the door according to the words, and said, "I don't usually have people here." After saying this, he seemed to be getting more and more nervous, and couldn't help comforting: "What's the matter with you? Just say something."
Wang Shengli gave him a fixed look, his face became more and more red, and his breathing began to quicken. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he ripped off his belt as if he was going to die!
The clothes he wears are very light, a jacket with a snow-white undershirt inside, the clothes are very loose, and after wearing the belt, the clothes look very elegant, plus he is good-looking, he stands quietly When he was there, he felt like a handsome young man.
But once the belt is taken off, the clothes on his body are not very practical in terms of body cover.
As a result, Fang Xinrui suddenly saw the beautiful scenery leaking out from under his scattered clothes. In front of her eyes is a large white and thin chest, with the strength and beauty of men, one of the small shriveled decorations is exposed to greet her, and the other is covered by a thin white underclothing, still holding a pipa. Cover your face.
Fang Xinrui's cautious liver thumped, half scared, half masculine - seductive.
The big red flower in Wang Shengli's ear, which had a sense of discord, now has a strange harmony with the person wearing the flower, adding a bit of coquettish feeling, like hot blood blooming Generally, there is a peculiar beauty.
"What are you doing?" Fang Xinrui took a step back, struggling between closing her eyes and not closing them.
Wang Shengli tilted his head, his bright black eyes were like obsidian soaked in a mountain spring. They were clean and beautiful, and there was an innocent look inside. Of course, he said, "I'm apologizing to you."
What kind of apology is this? This is clearly a lure! This is tempting crime! Even pretending to be innocent can't cover up the fact!
Fang Xinrui thinks she should turn around. If she looks again, there will definitely be an accident!
She turns away, trying to convey her doubts to him. "Apologize for what? What did you do wrong?"
Wang Shengli was slightly discouraged when she saw her turn around. Does she not want to forgive me?
How can this be! ?
As soon as he thought that his sweetheart might not be willing to forgive him, Wang Shengli became flustered, and quickly took off his coat. After thinking about it, he also took off the light underwear, leaving only a pair of obscene pants, light- Slipping a thin chest and two long legs. He took the belt he just tore off and ran to Fang Xinrui, "It's about the surname Cheng." He said regretfully, "I'm sorry, I know it hurt you."
Fang Xinrui didn't expect that he not only pulled the belt, but also stripped himself so cleanly that only a pair of short trousers was left, and the two big white feet were exposed. Although the arms are thin, they are very strong, with a sense of strength in the muscles, a strong chest, and a beautiful mermaid line.
My God! It's over! Why do you know it so clearly just by looking at it?
Fang Xinrui closed her eyes tightly, and the scene of Wang Shengli's long bare legs and his feet twitching lingered in her mind.
Seeing that Fang Xinrui closed her eyes tightly, looking like she didn't want to see more, Wang Shengli was so anxious!
Woooooooooo...
When I mentioned that incident, my sweetheart didn't even want to look at me!
He squeezed his belt tightly, becoming more and more determined that he must admit his mistake.
"Here you are!" He shoved the belt into her hand, holding her hand tightly, with a sad, crying expression. "I really know I'm wrong, don't ignore me!"
Fang Xinrui closed her eyes and didn't know what Wang Shengli had stuffed into her. When she touched something like a belt, she could feel delicate embroidery patterns, and it seemed that there were some smooth jade and other things on it.
She secretly opened her eyes and took a look, and sure enough it was a belt. Unpredictable, Wang Shengli's long legs and white feet once again steal the spotlight.
I've seen it anyway, isn't it superfluous to close my eyes again?
Fang Xinrui found a far-fetched reason for herself, so she gave Wang Shengli a fair and honest look. Looking at it, it's amazing.
Wang Shengli has begun to enter tearful mode.
"...Don't you cry?" Monk Fang Xinrui was puzzled. What happened, why are you going to cry? From the moment he saw his body, Fang Xinrui's head was broken.
Wang Shengli had tears in his eyes, and his expression was about to cry, "Then you forgive me?"
Forgive what? When did she blame him?
Fang Xinrui nodded dumbfoundedly, "Forgive you, no matter what you did wrong, I will forgive you, okay?"
Please don't cry!
Fang Xinrui has foreseen that if someone pushes the door and enters at this time, she will definitely be mistaken for a bully who turns Liangliang into a prostitute!
Look, the other party is naked - not to mention his body, his belt is still in her hand, and he still has such a crying expression! When she was seen, she jumped into the Yellow River and couldn't wash it. She thinks she kind of understands the feelings of the victim of being jumped on by the fairy.
Wang Shengli immediately turned from worry to joy, and found that he was still holding someone's hand. He blushed immediately, and after holding it for a while, he reluctantly let go of his hand and said sincerely, "I'm here today to apologize." He He turned his back, revealing his clean back, and said sullenly: "You hit me, hit me hard. I'll relieve you."
Fang Xinrui glanced at the belt in her hand in surprise, she seemed to understand a little what he meant.
However, is it like this?