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eighty-seven: tea

Impulsive? Just want to understand?

Lin Shaoling looked at Xu Xiaoya's skillful tea-making techniques, which were light and graceful.

Whether it is a warm pot, a hot cup, a tea filling, a high pulp, a squid, a top, a tea washing, a cup washing, etc., every time you raise your bare hands, a green onion, and a wisp of tea mist, brewing them repeatedly is like a beautiful scene that leaves memories in Ling Shao’s mind.

The excellent quality Dahongpao on the tea table is originally green, brown and fresh. After repeated brewing of boiling water, the soup is orange-yellow, bright, fragrant, rich, high and lasting.

She understands tea? Is this a long-lost sense of familiarity? Especially in the way of making tea, the taste of memories...

My father was in politics and was busy with official duties. He occasionally had his spare time. His father chose to be leisurely. Every time he stopped, he would always ask his mother to make tea and drink tea. He was influenced by his childhood, and gradually he fell in love with this tranquility and beauty.

My father said that a pot of tea can reflect on one's thoughts and a lofty artistic conception...

But later, for the sake of his career, they divorced when he was fifteen years old, and they rarely saw their mother since then. They remembered the smile of their mother in their dreams and how they made tea. When they tried their best to call out their mother countless times, they would always wake up...

"Mr. Ling, taste the tea?" Xu Xiaoya gently handed over the brewed tea.

Young Master Ling raised his eyes and saw his slightly leaning forward figure, his chest was tall and white. His eyes suddenly stopped, and his sperm was pouring on his brain, and he even forgot the tea handed over by Xu Xiaoya.

Xu Xiaoya saw all this in her eyes and remembered it in her heart. Although she only captured it in an instant, she couldn't help but feel a little more happy. She lowered her head and gave a classic and ordinary evaluation in her heart: men are all thinking about wolves in the lower body!

He picked up the teacup and sniffed it. The fragrance was rich and the fragrance of orchids. He sipped it lightly and left his lips and teeth. He felt refreshed and had a refreshing feeling. The hard work of last night seemed to be swept away.

Slowly put down the teacup and retracted his mind. Young Master Ling looked at Xu Xiaoya and spoke first.

"I think we'll be friends, the best kind, you're very elegant, I think I'll fall in love with you?"

Xu Xiaoya looked at Ling Shao with charming eyes, smiled and said, "Hasn't you been there? I don't know if I like it or not?" After that, she stroked Xiusi, who was sliding on her face.

These words fell into Lin Shaoling's ears, seductive and swept into the sea of ​​heart like waves.

He smiled without responding, but Xu Xiaoya read the answer she wanted from his smile. At this moment, she knew clearly that as long as she teased her a little, the man in front of her would fall again. Although she was a little disgusted with what happened last night, she did not forget why she came?

But the way Mei Xiong arranged it was a bit too direct. What about the promised encounter and the promised romance? But it turned into a one-and-two-shot bed in the bed? What was even more disgusting was that she didn't know how she came from? Maybe he would tell me the answer I wanted?

"After drinking this cup of tea, I have to leave. There are still people waiting for you outside!" His tone was a little sad.

He heard it in Young Master Ling's ears, a hint of loss actually arose. He got up and walked over slowly, stretched out his powerful hand and pulled her into his arms roughly, and then he put his lips on him.

Xu Xiaoya's body trembled slightly. She subconsciously knew that she should push Ling Shao a few times. This kind of unwilling push would only arouse the man in front of her to conquer the infinitely.

She knows men's needs too much!

Sure enough, he hugged him tighter and kissed him a little deeper...

The time has arrived, and the madness that follows drowns out reason, enters the scene that is not suitable for children, leaving endless imagination...
Chapter completed!
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