Slag Girl Illustrated Book

The gentleness in his eyes seemed to drown anyone.

Ruan Xihe suddenly felt that when a boy kissed your calf piously, he was so handsome!

"Wen Ye."

"Ok?"

"Isn't this tiring?" He has been bent over and hugged her calf for a long time.

"I'm not tired, I will bring you a jacket when I watch a movie later."

"good."

......

October 1 arrived soon, and the two had planned to go out to play, and Wen also had a game later, so he directly handed in a long-term leave note.

The two went to Dunhuang by plane.

She wore a casual, loose-fitting short-sleeved T-shirt, a pair of denim shorts, and was missing from the bottom of her playing clothes. On her feet were the white old Balenciaga shoes of the same style as Wen Ye.

The bag carries a small LV schoolbag.

But, more coincidentally, when she went through the security check, the woman in front of her was also a small schoolbag of the same style.

As a result, when she went to take it, the woman in front was left.

Why is this wrong? !

It's really outrageous.

"Brother, hurry up, the woman in front, you caught up with her, she took the wrong bag!" Ruan Xihe frowned.

"good."

Wen also hurried to catch up.

"Hey, hello, you took the wrong thing!"

The woman saw that a particularly handsome boy stopped herself, and her little heart swayed uncontrollably.

"What did I take wrong?"

"You got the wrong bag with my girlfriend."

"Ok?"

She opened the bag and took a look. Hey, this is indeed a mistake, and she chuckled embarrassedly: "Sorry, sorry."

Only then did Wen also go back and exchange packages with Ruan Xihe.

"Sister, sorry."

"Ah, it's okay." Ruan Xihe smiled awkwardly.

The woman glanced at Ruan Xihe's small schoolbag, and suddenly frowned and said: "Sister, your bag is fake."

Ruan Xihe:......?

"Look, my husband bought this for me when he was on a business trip to France."

Looking at the woman's happy expression, Ruan Xihe was silent, and his eyes swept across the four small metal feet at the bottom of the small bag in the woman's hand. The cost was a little perfunctory.

But she didn't want to be a wicked person, just let her misunderstand it.

But Wen obviously wouldn't worry so much: "Then your husband may be buying fakes. There is basically no metal buckle under the LV bag. You may not even have the quality of A goods."

Ruan Xihe: ...Is it too shameless what Wen Ye said?

......

After all, the authentic package is just a small episode, and the overall tone of traveling is still happy.

The main purpose of this trip is to experience the scenes described in the textbooks when I was young, and to see the magnificence of Mogao Grottoes with my own eyes.

She still remembers one passage in the book like this: the flying sky on the mural, some with flower baskets on their arms, picking flowers; some rebounding the pipa, lightly plucking the silver string; some hanging upside down, falling from the sky; Some ribbons fluttered and wandered all over the sky; some stretched their arms and danced gracefully... Looking at these exquisite and moving murals is like walking into a splendid art palace.

After they left their luggage at the hotel, they went directly to see Crescent Spring.

Mogao Grottoes are in the itinerary for the next day.

There are really a lot of tourists here. Fortunately, Wen is also booked in advance, and there is nothing to be rushed. Even the hotel is directly booked on a seven-day ratio.

Ruan Xi and the clothes have been bought, and I just waited for Wen to take a set of flying photos for her in the desert. Anyway, I can take pictures when I get out of the hotel.

After winding her hair and putting on makeup, she just turned her head to ask Wen if she was looking good, and met his obscure eyes.

At this moment, her waist is soft and white, her shoulders and neck are slender, the lines are straight, the **** are magnificent, the ravines are vertical and horizontal, and she is covered with silk and Xiaosu, beautiful, pure and seductive.

In a frown and a smile, she is the only one with all kinds of amorous feelings.

Wen also walked over and put his hands on the sides of the dressing table, trapping Ruan Xihe between his arms.

The tip of her nose touched her, and she could feel the breath that Wen Ye exhaled with a little bit of hot breath.

"My sister is so beautiful."

"You, you get up first, we should go out to take pictures." She lightly touched Wen Ye with her hand.

His breath fell on her neck, and the hot person's legs were soft and his voice was hoarse. He whispered softly in her ear: "Goodbye, take another picture tomorrow."

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