Reborn beauty like a cloud

People on the dance floor were showing off wantonly. Although Zhao Xuan didn't like that, he liked the feeling of watching quietly. To be honest, Zhao Xuan always liked silence, but he didn't know much about the Arc de Triomphe, and he couldn't find it for the time being.

A quiet place in a nightclub.

After drinking all the tequila in one gulp, Zhao Xuan turned around and said to the boy at the bar:

"Brother, where is it quieter?"

The bartender pointed to a passage not far away:

"Go in and go up to the second and third floors. Special services are available on the fourth floor and above. It's up to you."

Zhao Xuan laughed loudly:

"Thanks for the advice, I'm going to go to the fourth floor now." He put down the wine glass, turned around and left.

It was said that he was going to the fourth floor, but Zhao Xuan only stopped when he reached the second floor. It was quieter here. Although he could still feel the loud music downstairs, the sound was much quieter after all.

I found a quiet corner to sit down, put down my book, and quietly looked at the night view outside the window.

"Sir, do you need something?"

Zhao Xuan shook his head:

"not needed for now."

The waiter nodded:

"If you need anything, please call us."

Zhao Xuan smiled:

"OK."

There were a lot of people around, and three women had already come up to chat with her, but they were all forced to leave due to Zhao Xuan's indifference.

Zhao Xuan's view on women is very unique. He believes in good luck. If his good looks are good, he doesn't mind bringing happiness to women. But if his good looks are not good, even if you take off your clothes and stand in front of him, he won't.

There is the slightest bit of heartbeat.

No, a mature and charming woman who seemed to be quite popular with Zhao Xuan came over.

The woman stood next to Zhao Xuan:

"I really didn't expect to meet you here."

Zhao Xuan's eyes slowly moved up from the woman's waist, passing by the woman's plump and towering breasts, and finally settled on her face:

"To be honest, I'm really surprised." The woman in front of him was the charming young woman on the upper bunk opposite the train just now. Zhao Xuan really didn't know what to say.

The woman smiled and said:

"I slept all day during the day yesterday. I couldn't sleep at midnight tonight, so I came here for a walk."

Zhao Xuan smiled slightly:

"Do you come here often?"

The woman nodded:

"My house is right next to it, what do you think?"

Zhao Xuan sighed:

"Hey, your home is right next to it. It's great."

The woman gently opened the chair next to Zhao Xuan, her lips raised slightly, and her smile was as bright as a flower:

"Tell me, why are you here? Didn't you say you were going to Emei?"

Zhao Xuan smiled faintly:

"It's so late at night, should we go directly to Emei? I don't have a place to stay, so I pass by here and just come here to stay."

The woman smiled charmingly:

"I have a place to stay at home, do you want to go?"

Zhao Xuan's eyes met the woman's. Her mysterious and charming water-cut eyes seemed to have vast spring water in them, giving her an intoxicating feeling. Her light smile made her white and tender cheeks reveal an intoxicating blush.

Zhao Xuan smiled and stretched out his hand:

"Originally I wasn't interested, but now I'm suddenly interested. Let's go."

The woman fell into Zhao Xuan's arms, and the two walked out of the bar clinging to each other.

The woman brought Zhao Xuan to her home. The woman's home had a warm feeling, with orange curtains, orange lights, and soft sofas filled with dolls. It was obvious that she was a person who was very knowledgeable about life.

woman of life.

After entering the homes of three women, Zhao Xuan suddenly understood the truth. Women in the world are all the same and yet so different...

As soon as she entered the house, the woman broke away from Zhao Xuan's embrace and began to take off Zhao Xuan's shirt. Zhao Xuan followed her strength and took off his shirt, and he smiled.

"I used to take off women's clothes, but now I'm in another position. I don't know if it's good or bad!"

The woman giggled, and her fingers traced Zhao Xuan's arm to his chest. It was itchy, and it was really a unique feeling. The woman's fingers gradually moved downwards, touching the key parts. She stroked them gently for a while, then moved upwards, and finally circled the area.

Hugging Zhao Xuan’s neck:

"I didn't see it. You look average on the outside, but you are so strong on the inside!" This is the truth! Zhao Xuan has eight-pack abs on his abdomen, two pectoral muscles on his chest, and streamlined muscles on his arms.

All of them show his excellent physique.

Zhao Xuan smiled and said:

"It won't be a loss if you bring me back."

The woman threw herself into Zhao Xuan's arms, with two huge snow peaks rubbing Zhao Xuan's chest:

"I don't know yet. This will depend on your ability."

Zhao Xuan pinched the woman's chest hard:

"I won, what's the prize?"

The woman stretched out her pink tongue and licked Zhao Xuan's chest:

"Then you can come here as you please!"

Zhao Xuan laughed, pulled up the woman's sleeves with both hands, and gently pulled off her jacket, revealing her almost perfect figure:

"Are you the only one in your house?"

The woman nodded and touched Zhao Xuan's chest muscles again. She seemed to be very interested in this place:

"I am the only one in my family. You...what is your name?"

Zhao Xuan smiled:

"Did I ask your name?"

The woman suddenly said:

"You can call me Jinghong."

Zhao Xuan was dumbfounded. He didn't expect that the woman would say his name directly. What should he do? The other party said his name so generously, so it would be unfair for him not to be polite.

Zhao Xuan's dumb look made the woman in his arms giggle. Zhao Xuan was helpless and sighed:

"You can call me Xuan, or you can call me Brother Xuan."

Jing Hong chuckled, like a silver bell:

"You guys are obviously smiling more than me, but you still insist on being bigger. Come on, I'll take you to take a bath first."

Zhao Xuan held Jing Hong in his arms. The breasts wrapped in a flesh-colored bra on Jing Hong's chest swayed, attracting attention:

"Give me the direction and I'll take you there."

Jing Hong cheered for a while, pointed in the direction, Zhao Xuan hugged Jing Hong and rushed into the bathroom.

…

When they walked out of the bathroom, they were naked except for the bath towels on their bodies, and they were both wrapped in the same bath towel.

Taking Jing Hong to the bedroom and laying her whole body on the bed, Zhao Xuan kissed Jing Hong's ear and whispered:

"I am coming."

Jing Hong's body was trembling slightly. She was very nervous and excited.

Zhao Xuan looked carefully at Jing Hong's perfect body, and suddenly felt his heart begin to beat violently. A long-lost emotion suddenly burned his whole body. This feeling made his eyes become hot, like a blazing flame.

Jing Hong turned her head to the side, her eyes were like a sea of ​​love, and she muttered:

"Idiot, have you seen enough?"

Zhao Xuan calmed down and leaned forward gently, his lips turning into raindrops, falling on her tender skin as smooth and white as mutton-fat white jade, his hands slowly and gently wandered over her body, Jinghong's eyes were red.

The light gradually became blurred, her breasts rose and fell gently, and her body was trembling slightly. She said in a trembling voice:

"Come on, love me, I'm ready."

Zhao Xuan didn't say a word, but concentrated on kissing her, from her plump and firm breasts, gradually down to her smooth and white belly. Wherever he passed, Jing Hong felt a burning sensation, as if the energy in her body was ignited.

There was a flame of passion, her body was trembling slightly, and her lips were murmuring softly.

Zhao Xuan persuaded him, and the two finally became one.

Under the bright yellow light, figures stirred and groaned.

a long time.

Jing Hong's body suddenly spasmed and trembled a few times. Her face flushed and her expression became extremely excited. A pair of white and tender hands pulled Zhao Xuan's hair and pulled hard. Some broken but happy notes floated from her lips.

.

Jing Hong moaned, holding Zhao Xuan tightly like an octopus. Two lines of crystal tears slipped quietly. Zhao Xuan felt wetness on his shoulders. He looked up and saw that she was crying, so he stopped.

He moved and lovingly kissed the teardrops on Jinghong's pink and pretty face.

"What's wrong?"

The woman's face flushed and she smiled:

"It hurts, but I haven't been happy for a long time. You are my first man in the past three years."

Zhao Xuan shook his head and said:

"I don't believe it. You go to the bar every day. How is that possible?"

The woman giggled:

"believe it or not!"

Because she hadn't done this for a long time, Jing Hong felt some pain down there. After a few tears fell, she burst into tears and smiled. She endured the pain and catered to Zhao Xuan with difficulty. From time to time, tender cries of pain came out from her lips.

The white and slender jade legs were kicked hard, the toes were slightly bent, and the white and tender feet were stretched straight.

A spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold. There is a saying:

Even if you hear the squeaking sound, you will feel shortness of breath every time; when you raise your shaking feet, you will feel the fragrant breeze.

However, he indulged in the sexual intercourse on the pillow and used the skills in the room, doing nine shallow and one deep, waiting for ten seconds to finish.

The woman's complexion has changed, her voice is trembling, her hairpin is hanging down and her hair is in a messy bun, her eyes are blurred and her temples are covered with horizontal waves, her comb is lowered and her half-moon is touching her shoulders.

The man is also in a daze, with his limbs hanging down, his essence penetrates into the Purple Palace, and the fluid flows through the pool of Dan points...

Isn’t it describing the beautiful scenery at this moment?

........

Early the next morning, Zhao Xuanbian got dressed and left Jinghong's house.

For Jing Hong, all he has is passion and impulse, and nothing else at all.

Now, he has more important things to do.

There is a classic saying that money can make a fool of himself. In just one morning, Zhao Xuan bought a pot of liquid isoprene, a small spray bottle and a flashlight.

The pot is specially made and can maintain a constant temperature, so Zhao Xuan is not worried about other changes in the isoprene in the pot due to the long filling time.

After getting the tools, Zhao Xuan embarked on the journey to Langzhang Cave.

There are always so many tourists on Mount Emei. Even in the off-season, they are still hundreds of times better than Zhuling Mountain and Jiulong Mountain in Puhai.

It was seven o'clock in the morning, and the gate to the scenic spot had just opened. Zhao Xuan walked to the main entrance and took a look. He saw three or five cars parked at the entrance of the scenic spot, and dozens of people were queuing up to buy tickets.

He shook his head slightly and disappeared into the jungle on one side. When he reappeared, he was already in the dense forest within the scenic area.

When the masters carved out the Langhuan Cave, the Samsara Dragon Path was just a stalactite cave on Mount Emei that no one cared about. The chain and slide were actually just an escape device, and the real gate was halfway up the mountain, through a special

Only by activating the Ten Thousand Jin Dragon Broken Stone can you enter.

As for Zhao Xuan, he entered the Langzhang Cave just by chance. It must be said that this was a blessing from heaven.