The blonde girl has slender legs, slender and tall but has natural snow-white breasts, Wang Feng thinks she is really a beautiful embryo, the blonde hair is slightly shorter and pretty, in fact, it is already considered long hair, but Wang Feng can accept girls with long hair and waist.

The blue eyeballs in the blonde girl's eyes are like the beauty of marbles, speaking Chinese, and there is a shy and shy expression everywhere in her generous attitude, which quietly causes Wang Feng to want to know her origin, but Wang Feng is lazy on the one hand to know too much, on the other hand, he has no dispute with the world, feel free to follow the fate!

Wang Feng knows the principle of the world, there is nothing he must know, he is lazy, because he doesn't want to pay attention to human beings at all, he just wants to see quietly looking at the sea, looking at the sky, looking at the universe, until he sees that there is no zài, such a man, a man who has no quarrel with the world, is the meaning of Wang Feng's two great existences.

"You are so lazy! Not only do you walk very slowly, but you seem to be patrolling the world, and you are careless and staring around, and you are too lazy to say the name of the Mother of Heaven in your own spoken language, but let others say it. Coffee is so delicious, Taiwan is worthy of being one of the coffee kingdoms, and my hometown does not have so many flavors and fragrant coffee. The blonde girl looked at Wang Feng, who was swallowing clouds and spitting mist, and said.

"Those flowers hanging on the wall are quite interesting, you and the flowers are beautiful, aren't they?" Wang Feng said casually.

"Are you complimenting me on my pretty?" said the blonde girl, with a wide pair of beautiful eyes.

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The consciousness of the King of Joy is connected to the distance, the distance, watching her briskly pull up the corners of the skirts on both sides of her body, open slightly, walk and dance, as if dancing, happy and easy swaying, classical she is gentle and happy.

The King of Joy in the gloom closed his eyes and felt another pattern of reincarnation of jealousy, if it wasn't for the King of Ease, maybe I would have wandered the world with her.

Looking at her in the world, so slender, so youthful, this beautiful feeling, once upon a time could not have, possess her, like the dream of Chuntang, the king of freedom who does not even have a dream.

After a parting, there is a dilemma between the waves, the blood and tears in the palm, the heart yearns for there here, on the one hand, the heaven and the earth are lyrical and gentle whispering in the vigorous roar, and on the other hand, the heaven and the earth are the domineering in the determination of the top king who is uplifting. Quietly, except for the voice of dissatisfaction, except for the voice of perfection, heaven and earth are silent.

The strange man has left this world, and no one can guess the heart and thoughts of the King of Ease, unless you are on par with him or surpass, the proud music emperor of the same rank is coming, just in the starry sky where you once looked up. (To be continued......)