"Chen Motong, why are you wearing Jiang Wanzhi's clothes? Needless to say, they really fit you well. Lu Qingge glanced back and forth at Nuonuo, not hiding the astonishment in his eyes. No bragging, Nuonuo's figure is quite predictable, most of the mixed races are actually good-looking men and women. The distance is like Su Xiaoqiang Liu Miaomiao and Chen Wenwen, the number one beauty in Kunshan, Jiang Wanzhi, and the distance is like Su Xi and the red-haired little witch.... As long as there is a little bit of thin dragon blood on the body, even if the golden pupil cannot be ignited, it is impossible to be crooked, and even if it is placed in a global beauty contest, it can still get an impressive ranking-. (ps: Strictly speaking, there are no pure-blooded human beings in the world of dragon fantasy world, and they all have some dragon blood [this is the inevitable result of natural selection and survival of the fittest] "What are Jiang Wanzhi's clothes? I specially ordered them from an old tailor, and I didn't steal Jiang Wanzhi's clothes." Nuonuo, who was wearing a cheongsam pinched to the waist, walked around Lu Qingge on tiptoe showing off, and curled her lips in displeasure after standing still. "Could it be that cheongsam has become Jiang Wanzhi's exclusive in your heart, and all girls in the world are not qualified to wear cheongsam?" Nuonuo seemed to have a sense of competitiveness, and asked unwillingly.
Lu Qingge smiled resentfully and didn't answer, the answer was all in the air. Because he couldn't deny that Jiang Wanzhi wearing the cheongsam and taking off the cheongsam were almost two people. Nuonuo can also be regarded as a first-class human body hanger, no matter what clothes you wear, they have their own beauty! But the most suitable way for her is to take the youthful and energetic route, such as girls' uniforms... "Hey, it's amazing, a beauty of my level wears a big red cheongsam and circles around you, and you don't know how to appreciate it!" Seeing that Lu Qingge didn't answer, Nuonuo almost leaned against Lu Qingge and questioned unwillingly. The light and sleep-promoting lavender aroma strikes. There is no doubt that although Nuonuo did not enter the bathroom... But during the period just now, she should have simply wiped it with a lavender wet towel alone in the bedroom. It's not that Nuonuo's sweat mixed with perfume smells bad, it's just a bit strong, Lu Qingge's sense of smell is too sensitive. "You don't have to imitate Jiang Wanzhi, you just need to be yourself." Lu Qing said calmly. He could clearly feel Nuonuo's breathing and heartbeat, messy, as if he had just finished a 10,000-meter marathon relay. It's a normal mental activity.... Rao is this crazy red-haired little witch, after all, she is only a girl around twenty years old. If Nuonuo was as calm as water and without waves at this time, Lu Qingge would wonder if this girl had been taken away. "It's not that you don't look bad in a cheongsam. Compared with Jiang Wanzhi, you've got...five hundred years." "If I have to make an analogy, it's the difference between Sun Houzi and Zhenjun Guanjiangkou Erlang. Although Monkey King has high mana power, he was still slightly inferior in the battle with Yang Jian." Lu Qingge commented from an objective point of view. . If you have never seen Jiang Wanzhi standing on the top of the mountain, there is no doubt that Lu Qingge will be amazed by Nuonuo's big red cheongsam. It can only be said that there is no harm without comparison, at least in the field of cheongsam, Jiang Wanzhi is indeed slightly better.
The advantage of Nuonuo wearing a cheongsam is that it is full of youthful vitality of an immature girl, which makes people feel a desire to protect... "What kind of wonderful metaphor is this for JOJO? It's absolutely amazing! I'm actually a monkey in your eyes!" Nuonuo frowned and said with a smile, his mouth was resolute but his body was very honest. To be able to get such a high evaluation from Lu Qingge is already very rare! Although Sun Houzi is one trick worse than Yang Jianqi, he can definitely be called the first-class peerless demon king in the world of Journey to the West. The speed of practice is extremely fast, and he has the root of wisdom, and his magic power is naturally raised. It is difficult to find a few werewolves who can arm-wrestle with Monkey King after searching the huge monster clan in the world of Journey to the West. Although Jiang Wanzhi can occupy a place in Lu Qingge's heart, she, Chen Motong, also shares it well. Cheongsam is Jiang Wanzhi's strong point, and Nuo Nuo admits this psychologically, and it is precisely because of this that she wants to challenge her weakness. Strictly speaking, it was the first time for Nuonuo to wear a cheongsam, and it would not be ashamed to lose to Jiang Wanzhi. "You really don't need to imitate anyone, although you don't have the hot body of an international supermodel, you don't have the gentleness and intellectuality of Jiang Wanzhi, and you don't have the kind of Xiaojiabiyu like Liu Miaomiao Not as quiet and artistic as Chen Wenwen......" Lu Qingge stretched out his hand, raised the red-haired little witch's chin with his index finger, watched Nuo Nuo's eyes from calm to ignited anger, and said slowly. One knife after another without giving any chance to breathe, Nuo Nuo suddenly suffered 10,000 points of critical damage from Lu Qingge! Good guy, in your eyes, Lu Qingge, I, Chen Motong, are nothing and no one is worse? "But you are different from these girls, because you are Chen Motong, you don't need those red tape dogmas, you are the free Nuonuo, you are a wild horse, you just need to be yourself in your mind, this is It's enough." "It's better to try to be who you really are than who you want to be." Lu Qingge looked at her with a smile, and as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly lowered his head and pointed at Nuonuo's light touch for a few seconds. It's not the deep French kiss in the movie. But it is enough to break through the last line of defense of the red-haired little witch! The moment the two touched, Nuonuo's incomparably strong Leningrad defense line collapsed completely! "All of a sudden, you kissed my heart." Nuonuo squinted her eyes and covered her chest, her breath was turbulent and musk like orchid, suddenly she seemed to remember something, pushed Lu Qingge away forcefully, she stared angrily and said, "But can you explain why your How can the movements be so proficient?" Just after saying this, Nuonuo moved her mouth subconsciously. This is strange to her, even Caesar's loyal dog has never treated her so rudely and gently. Caesar looks suave and suave on the surface, but he is actually a pure and loyal dog. Lu Qingge wiped the corner of his mouth with his thumb, shrugged and said with a smile: "Practice makes perfect, including but not limited to the instinctive memory gradually honed from Jiang Wanzhi. "How many girls have you kissed? They have all evolved into instinctive memories!" Regarding Lu Qingge's frank treatment, Nuonuo said that she and her little friends were all stunned, and opened her mouth in astonishment. …………… Ask for flowers….
"Nonuo, do you remember how many buns you have eaten in your life?" Lu Qingge smiled frivolously at the corner of his mouth, he felt that he was possessed by Lord Dio for a moment, and that classic line blurted out. ……………" Nuonuo's mentality was a little awkward. The subtext of this sentence is that Lu Qingge has eaten a lot of buns himself, but he can't remember exactly how many, or he doesn't want to explain at all. "It's getting late, let's rest early." Lu Qingge glanced at the sky outside the house, and pressed forward step by step towards the red-haired little witch. He has never been the kind of utopian who just looks at it and doesn't eat it. There is no reason not to eat the fat that is brought to his mouth! "You, what are you going to do to me?" Nuonuo finally realized that Lu Qingge wanted her to hide back shyly, trying to escape back to the room and close the door lock. But her act of wanting to greet and yet refusing was too obvious, Lu Qingge saw through it at a glance on the spot and grabbed that plain white wrist. Nuonuo couldn't resist. Pushed casually by Lu Qingge, she fell down on the sofa covered with red satin. "Are you going to resist me tonight? It's okay, maybe the more you resist, the more I will... Lu Qingge grabbed the red-haired little witch's wrist, forcing her to raise her head to meet his gaze, and said in an extremely calm tone. Youth is fleeting, it is man-made, men can't always stand still and wait in confusion. Sometimes the approach between men and women still has to be proactive. "If you don't let go, I will call! Norma may not be watching here, but she must be able to hear my call for help!" Nuonuo didn't dare to meet Lu Qingge's tough and domineering eyes, she lowered her head and muttered softly. "No matter how much you scream, no one will come if you break your throat." Lu Qingge laughed disapprovingly. Although Lu Qingge does not have as high authority as Nuonuo's A-level mixed-race students, this is his private residence in the final analysis. As an artificial intelligence, Norma will never invade the privacy of researchers. This is a matter of basic principles. Special areas such as the public places of Kassel College and the underground ice cellar are the key targets to be monitored. Otherwise, everyone in Dianhaner Academy would have no secrets at all. It is impossible for mixed-race families around the world to agree that their outstanding descendants live under the supervision of Norma all day long. If the senior decision-makers of the secret party dare to order Norma to perform operations beyond their authority, it is tantamount to treating all the mixed-races in school as prisoners in the prison. criminal. "Lu Qingge! Hold me as long as you can! Don't let go!" Nuonuo was anxious, ashamed and annoyed. "It's not a problem for me..." Lu Qingge smiled and said indifferently. After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and bit off all the buttons and concealed buttons. The little red-haired witch struggled a lot at first, but then she couldn't control her mouth and started giggling...
Everything fell into place. As far back as he can remember, Nuonuo lived in the orthodox Chen family for those years. The uneasiness and grievances that have been suppressed for decades have also completely exploded at a certain moment... … ps: Join the organization! Readers who subscribe automatically/all subscribe to arrange benefits~~~ Ask for a monthly ticket! Ask for a full order! Ask for an automatic subscription! Ask for a comment and!.