Fu Shaoxin reached out and took off his clothes. His strong body was exposed to the dim and bright light without omission. His texture was clear and his lines were smooth.

    People have to sigh that the clock of creation.

    Because his every movement, the arc drawn out, has a kind of startling beauty.

    Xia Zhi is biting her blood like soft lip. She carries him on her back and holds her hands in front of the huge glass window, feeling the wonderful contact that makes people tremble and look forward to.

    "Don''t..." Xia Zhi''s voice gently overflowed from her throat, and the broken syllables made Fu Shaoxin''s blood more intense. He held her soft and slender waist tightly in his hands, and slowly went up, just in front of her.

    Fu Shaoxin suddenly got up, hugged her body, closely fitted together and sent her forward.

    Xia Zhi''s face Shua, which is as red as the most beautiful flower in spring.

    Fu Shaoxin in her ear smile: "you just said no?"

    His body suddenly left. Xia Zhi felt empty, bit his lips and said a word very shyly.

    "Don''t go."

    Fu Shaoxin''s eyebrows and eyes are full of smiles. He holds Xia Zhi''s body up and puts it on the soft sofa. He doesn''t know when to lay a white blanket that looks very comfortable on the sofa.

    This man.

    All the time is so careful and considerate.

    "Well, I''m not going."

    The light spilled in from the window. Xia Zhi shyly dodged the light, which reflected. Just now, driven by instinct, she said a few words that made people blush. She grabbed Fu Shaoxin''s hand and was about to speak.

    A burst of violent impact, Xia Zhi feels as if he is floating in the boundless starry sky, forgetting where he is for a moment.

    "Well..."

    A joyful and repressive gasp spread from her scallop teeth. Her toes were tightly stretched because of this strong stimulation. Her slender legs were in the air, showing a beautiful arc.

    "Satisfied?"

    Fu Shaoxin raised her head and looked at her with a smile.

    Xia Zhi looked at him and turned his head to avoid his eyes that could suck people into the whirlpool.

    "Don''t..."

    Fu Shaoxin felt the enthusiasm of her body and sexy smile: "what she said is not, but her body is very honest."

    Then he buried his head between her legs.

    Xia Zhi was surprised.

    Subconsciously pushed him away with his hand, but it fell on his head, white fingers buried in his black hair, shivering slightly, I don''t know whether to push him away or hold him more tightly.

    ……

    Ann eman was lying on the table with a machine in his mouth, which seemed funny.

    Xia Tianyu looks at ah Ling''s serious expression. His eyes seem to be looking at the starry sky, flashing with joy. Ah Ling looks at the data display on the computer, and those complex linear graphics, frowning slightly.

    For a long time, she seemed to feel something, looking at her chin with her hands, staring at a small fresh meat in a daze, and asked, "what are you looking at? Is there anything on my face? "

    Xia Tianyu was interrupted by her thoughts and recovered. There was a trace of unnaturalness on his face.

    "Who''s looking at you? What''s good about you dead fat."

    A Ling cuts him a: "have no what good-looking, you still see, is also enough boring."

    "I was just thinking, is your machine disposable? Hypnotized. She''s not allowed to use it next time? Otherwise, no one would want to touch the things in her mouth, even if they were detoxified a hundred times. "

    Ah Ling looked back at his computer desktop, and the data on it began to change slowly.

    She looked happy.

    "Who said it''s disposable? It can be connected to any place. I just don''t think she''s noisy."

    Xia Tianyu: "you are also very cruel."

    "Average, third in the world."

    Aeman had a dream.

    In her dream, she is still the same as before. Wherever she goes, she will be sought after by men. From a very young age, she knows that her face will bring everything she wants.

    Ann Yiman''s mother is a dramatist. Every day she secretly watches her mother draw delicate makeup and kiss me with all kinds of successful men backstage. She has no impression of her father, because from the moment she was born, her father seldom goes home.

    Ann Yiman is beautiful, but she is not as beautiful as her mother. People always say that if her mother was born in a big city like Yibei, she would be a very rich star.

    What is a star? In Ann Yiman''s young heart at that time, a star can wear different clothes every day, have many beautiful high heels, and live in a big house.

    She yearns for those lives.

    Others say that her mother can be a star. She makes a small wish in her heart. When she grows up, she wants to leave that small place and go to the big city to be a beautiful big star that all of them envy.

    As she grew up, she became more and more like her mother, and anyue''er was born. At the beginning, her mother was very kind to anyue''er, which made her jealous and wanted to strangle her, because she took away her little love.

    So Ann worked harder, learning to dance, learning to play the piano, learning everything she could touch, in order to get a compliment that you are more and more like your mother.

    There is always something in return. This sentence is never wrong. Ann Yiman is becoming more and more excellent. With the growth of ANN youer, their mother is getting older and older. Her body is getting fat and her hair is getting thin. She is more and more like an ordinary woman in a small place.

    This made him feel panicked, as if one of his dreams had been broken.

    Her mother, beautiful mother, suddenly changed from a queen to an ordinary person. She felt that anyoul''s birth had caused her mother to become like this, and she began to hate her more and more.

    Until she one day, admitted to the University, she finally left this small place.

    It was a rainy night like today. The sky was drizzling, and the rain was extraordinarily sentimental. After finishing odd jobs, Ann Yiman was ready to go back to school. At that time, she was wearing a white dress, and her 1.68-meter tall figure made her graceful, like a flower in bud, waiting for someone to pick.

    She met, met two young masters who are known by everyone in Yibei.

    Fu Shaoyun, sitting on the co pilot''s seat, held out his hand to her.

    From that moment on, her world will no longer be able to get rid of everything about her, and her nightmares really began from that day.

    After Ann got on the bus, he sat in the back seat.

    The next moment, a white handkerchief appeared in front of her eyes, which was given to her by Fu Shaoxin.

    She smile, that smile also printed into the hearts of the young people at that time.

    Ann Yiman lay quietly, her eyes have a drop of tears quietly slide, fell on the table, broke a crystal tears.

    The picture suddenly turns. In the cherry blossom forest, the pink flower rain falls from the top of the head. She dances and sings in the flower rain.

    Singing without knowing why, she was deeply in love. The living could die and the dead could live. She was soft and colorful. She was the goddess in the eyes of all the boys in the school at that time.

    It is also the goddess of Fu Shaoyun and Fu Shaoxin.

    Their favorite is to see her barefoot, stepping on the soft land, singing a sentimental Kunqu Opera for them.

    At that time, she was only 18 years old. At the most beautiful age, she met the best man.

    She thought that her life, like in fairy tales, could finally lead a happy life by holding the prince''s hand.

    In her dream, she reached out and gently caught a pink petal. When the delicate petal touched her palm, it withered quickly and lost her life.

    She shook her hand in shock.

    "Fu Shaoyun, Fu Shaoyun."

    Fu Shaoyun smiled and took her hand: "honey, I''m here, I''m here."

    She lowered her head and saw that she was hanging on a flowing and surging river. The water was pounding against the bank, as if invisible hands were pulling her. She was so surprised that she caught Fu Shaoyun''s hands.

    He said to her with a smile, "will you do anything for me?"

    "Yes. I will

    "Then you die for me."

    "Ah!"

    Ann suddenly fell into a deep black hole. There was no sound of breathing around her. Even she could not hear her own breathing, like death.

    She suddenly saw another self, lying on the cold bed, a weak light flickering on her face. Then, she saw that self slowly sat up and grinned at her.

    She stepped back in panic.

    Fell to the ground.

    No, no, how could it be her, that face is so ugly, how could it be her, no, No.

    "You go away, go away."

    The man squatted slowly in front of her.

    "I am you, you will become me one day, ugly me."

    "No, no, you go away. I won''t be so ugly as you. You lie to me. I''m a school flower. Men love my face. I''ll be a big star. I''ll let everyone see me. You go away."

    "Hehe, school flower? It''s a joke. " The other didn''t know where to take out a mirror and handed it to her.

    "Look, look at your face."

    Aeman took the mirror with trembling hands, and suddenly a sad scream sounded.

    A terrible face in the mirror, a strange face, how, how, how.

    She saw the mirror slowly broken, even that a very terrible face slowly turned into nothingness.

    "No, no, it''s impossible. It''s not me, it''s not me."

    Slowly, there are many figures in the air, such as anyue''er, a Ling, Lao Li, Yu Weiwei, and two little babies. They laugh, criticize, and those terrible voices fill her body.

    "You ugly woman."

    "Look at your face, ha ha ha, look at your face."

    Ann Yiman stumbled up and saw a figure slowly peeling out in the dark. Her eyes lit up and rushed towards him.