City Lady-Killer

If you could have a heart-warming battle with her on the edge of this water platform, and let her figure be displayed in a perfect posture, how beautiful and fragrant would it be?

With this thought, Tianlong was cleaning the tableware while chatting carefully with Xiaoma Nianci.shubao22_la

"Long'er, I have to go to work in the afternoon. I will take a nap first." After finishing everything, he watched Nianci's mother float back to her bedroom like a fairy, and Tianlong returned to her unwillingly. He quickly turned on the computer and boarded QQ in his study room."Little brother, how's the progress?" As soon as Tianlong went online, Roujia Liu's guy immediately sent a long series of questions.

"According to you, I cooked for her, washed the dishes with her, and chatted with her very well."

"Yes, keep it up!"

"Eh..." He wanted to say something, but the head of the fellow Roujia Liu's family had turned gray.

Roujia Liu's guy really didn't have any sense of responsibility. Once he disappeared, he disappeared for a whole week!

During this week, he followed his methods and tried various methods to get closer to Nian Ci.

Through the method he provided, he quickly got into a relationship with Xiaoma Nianci, and the words between him and her became more and more. It only took a week before they were speechless. Not to the point of talking.

On Saturday morning, as usual, he got up early, first went to the park to run the horizontal bars and parallel bars, and then practiced a few times of electric energy qigong, and then he walked back from the outside with great energy.

The physical exercises from childhood to adulthood and the electric energy qigong practiced over the years have made Tianlong younger and stronger than young people of the same age, with a more fit body.

"Nianci, I have a big project in my hands these days. I really can't get away. You should go by yourself." Before entering the house, his father Liang Rukang complained weakly and it sounded in his ears. .

"Okay, I see, don't be too tired, pay attention to your body!" Then it sounded, naturally the slightly disappointed helpless voice of Mother Nianci.

"Ahem, good opportunity!" Hearing the words of the two, Tianlong's heart suddenly flashed a ray of hope.

In fact, this kind of drama has not been staged for the first time in this family.

Almost every time Nianci Xiaoma wanted her father Liang Rukang to go shopping with her, her father Liang Rukang refused.

Perhaps it was because of what he had already gotten that his father Liang Rukang would not know how to cherish it.

"Mother, are you going to the department store?" Tianlong coughed slightly, strode into the living room, and asked tentatively.

"Long'er?" Hearing his voice, Xiaoma Nianci slowly raised her head, she couldn't help but feel a little bit more joyful with a very dull and pretty face.

"Mother, I happen to go to Kanghua Hospital and I am going to the Calligraphy and Painting Association. If you also go to the department store, we will be on the way! Anyway, there is nothing wrong, it would be better to let me accompany you to the department store for a walk. Relax, I'm not busy lately anyway!"

"That's great!" Hearing Tianlong's words, Nianci's pretty face couldn't help but put a touch of joy from the heart.

"Well, Long Er, I'll go and clean up. At nine o'clock, we will meet in front of the garage!"

Little Mama Nianci said, like a happy girl, she ran back to her bedroom with a smile.

"If you have a chance, if you go out with her, you must remember to dress up as much as possible!" The words before the meat married Liu's came into Tianlong's mind again.

Following his instructions, he went back to his bedroom and really dressed up.

Looking at the handsome, handsome, handsome and tall young and strong boy in the mirror, a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

A brown casual suit, matched with the same color trousers, perfectly shows the charm of a young man on him.

Although he is less than twenty years old, he is so majestic and heroic, with the sunshine of a big boy, and the maturity that is rare for boys of the same age.

Coupled with this outfit, he looks more like a successful young man.

Wiping his shoes carefully, he stood in front of the garage at the door, looking anxiously at the door.

After all, this is the first time he and Nianci's mother are traveling together, and they say that they are not nervous, that is absolutely false!

With the appearance of a slender figure, his gaze was completely attracted to her, even the car key in his hand dropped to the ground, still at a loss.

Today's dressing of Nianci's little mother fully explained the softness and slenderness of Eastern women to the extreme.

Her long black hair was wrapped high on the top of her head and combed into an ingot bun with a classic beauty. The fine hair on both sides, like a patchwork of tassels, hangs gently on her shoulders. The cheongsam with orchids printed on a white background and the slits only reach the roots of the thighs has the artistic beauty of the person in the painting.

Perhaps it was to prevent herself from getting tanned. In her slender hand, Xiaoma Nianci was still holding an ink-painted oil-paper umbrella, and a pair of curvy feet, tightly wrapped in a pair of pink fish-mouth shoes. Exquisite short toes, taking advantage of the orange nail polish, just like white silkworms, it is very salivating.

"Mother, you are so beautiful today, I thought you were a beauty who came out of the painting!"

Looking at the appearance of Nianci's little mother, Tianlong couldn't help letting out a burst of exclamation.

Listening to his admiration, Xiaoma Nianci's pretty face was drooping, and it was dyed with a layer of light faint red that seemed to be drunk, and the white and red posture made him almost unable to hold it.

"Long'er, people are not as good as you said." Little mother Nianci groaned and smiled with one of her free lotus arms, gently encircling Tianlong's hand, "It's not early, we lets go."

"Okay!" The beauty was at the side, and Tianlong's vanity was also greatly satisfied at this moment. Taking the jade hand of Xiaoma Nianci, Da Ma Jindao walked into the garage.

"Mr., you are really insightful. This jade pendant is almost the same as tailor-made for your wife!" The sales clerk, with a full face of surprise, sent a sincere heart to the little mother Nianci in front of the mirror. The sound of admiration.

And Tianlong, also affected by the salesperson's emotions, half-squinted his eyes and looked straight at the little mother Nianci in front of the mirror.

An auspicious dragon and phoenix jade pendant is crisp and transparent. It is hung in the middle of the big V-neck on Nianci's cheongsam. It contrasts with the snow-white skin and gives people a special visual impact. .

"Oh, then wrap it up!" Tianlong smiled and waved to the salesperson. She didn't even bother to pay the price and asked her to wrap it up.

As for the reason, it is naturally that your wife who accidentally said that she has an appetite for him!

It is no exaggeration to say that since he made up his mind to snatch Nianci Xiaoma from his father, Tianlong has already regarded her as his wife!

"This lady, your husband, is so kind to you, I am willing to buy such a precious jade for you." Those who can sell at the counter are all human beings. Hearing Tianlong's words, this salesperson The clerk, hurriedly said his compliments to Xiaoma Nianci.

Listening to the salesperson's words, Nianci's little mother looked at Tianlong with a little shame, Zhen's head dropped gently, and Qiao's face was involuntarily covered with a delicate blush.

"That... he's not mine... and, this is too expensive, I can't..." Xiaoma Nianci stretched out her hand to remove the jade ornament on her neck, and carefully held it in her hands. To the salesperson.

"If you like it, just take it. Anyway, I don't have any money!" Tianlong reached out and took the jade ornament from Nianci's little mother, and gave it to the salesperson with a big horse. It sounds very disapproving.

"What's more, I have already worked, and I haven't given you anything yet. This, just treat it as a gift from me!"

"Long'er, this gift is really too expensive, I really..." Little mother Nianci politely rejected Tianlong, but her eyes, like water, stared at the box closely. There is obviously a trace of perseverance.

"Wrap it up!" Tianlong waved to the salesperson, motioned him to wrap up the jade ornament, and approached Nian Ci with a smile on his face.

"Mother, if you are really ashamed, then you can do me a favor, this jade ornament, just take it as a thank you gift from me!" Hearing what Tianlong said, Nianci Xiaoma There was no reason to refuse, so he accepted the jade ornament of this jade jade according to his wishes.

"Long Er, what do you want me to do for you?"

"Hey!" Looking at Nianci's beautiful and graceful body, his hand gently stroked his chin, and a smug smile appeared on his face.

"Mother, your performance is really amazing!" Tianlong finished the last stroke, carefully placed the brush in his hand on the pen holder on the bookcase, and looked at the eyes of Nianci's little mother. With immense appreciation and admiration.

At this time, Xiaoma Nianci is wearing a lotus-colored retro spring shirt with a light gauze skirt lined with lake green. The jade arms are lightly bent, and she is holding a brand new red-lacquered pipa in it. His eyes looked at Pan Shengzi.

At this time, she is clearly a fairy who is singing under the moon, and does not touch the world's fireworks. How can she still have the slightest breath of the world?

Looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, his heart couldn't help but fall into obsession again.

"Long'er, you made fun of others again!" Listening to Tianlong's praise, Xiaoma Nianci's pretty face was once again a shy blush, Zhen's head gently hung down.

"No, mom, you are really beautiful, this hairstyle and clothes are really good for you! Fairy Bihu, you are a lively Fairy Bihu!" Tianlong smiled and leaned to her side, using The trembling hands tightly encircled her delicate body, and the tone was full of enthusiasm.

Listening to his praise, feeling the heat from his hand, Xiaoma Nianci took two steps back rather unaccustomed.

"Haha!" Tianlong also noticed his gaffe, and smiled awkwardly, "Sorry, mom, I am the one who made the gaffe, haha!"

"Long'er, what you painted is really too vivid!" Although it was a bit restrained at first, when Nianci Xiaoma saw Tianlong using her as a model to paint the portrait of Fairy Bihu, The previous rush and anxiety were completely replaced by joy.

It was a painting made entirely of ink and wash, with a turquoise lake as the background, and it was the time of the spring and the spring.

Under a lush green willow, a beautiful lady wearing a lotus-colored top and a lake-green long skirt bounced under the weeping willow, the pipa in her hand, with a clear and graceful expression, her eyes shining, almost perfect The beautiful scenery of the lakes and mountains merged together without any convincing meaning.

As a person who has been immersed in painting and calligraphy for at least 30 years, Guo Liqing thinks that he can reach the point of proficiency, and in his dream, he expresses it through the hands of Tianlong, completely obsessed with the affectionate mother. That clear spirit is shown on rice paper and brushes.

Of course, behind all this, Tianlong's love for Xiaoma Nianci is naturally indispensable.

It is with the support of this strong love that Tianlong can grasp the smile of Nianci's little mother so vividly, so as to fully show the amorous feelings displayed at this time in the form of calligraphy and painting. on.

"Mother, thank you, if there is no you, how could there be such a perfect painting, and being the author of this painting is a worthwhile life for me!" Tianlong said dryly, looking affectionately at the pretty face in front of him. Red Nianci's mother was full of excitement from the heart.

"Long Er, your painting skills are so vivid!" Almost every woman wants to show her beauty completely, and use various methods to preserve it forever.

Little mother Nianci looked at the painting flat on the quaint rosewood bookcase. Her big watery eyes were filled with joy from the heart, and her eyes were filled with heartfelt joy when she looked at Tianlong. Worship, and an unspeakable sentiment.

"Mother, can you promise me something?" Seeing Nianci's expression, Tianlong's heart flashed, and he immediately said to her while the iron was hot.

"what's up?"

"Mom, is it okay to be my full-time painting model? I believe that with a perfect model like you, my twelve beauties can be regarded as lost!" In his words, he was clearly filled with joy, and Strong anxiety.

At this moment, Tianlong was really scared. In case Nianci Xiaoma discovers his unruly attempt to make her a mannequin and thus denies his words, then all his previous efforts will turn into Running water.

"Long'er, is it really okay?" Fortunately, Xiaoma Nianci didn't find his heart of Sima Zhao. At this time, she was still immersed in her own beauty and the joy of being completely shown on the rice paper, so much so Ignore him, the son who obviously had bad intentions against her.

"As long as you want!" Hearing her readily agreed, Tianlong's heart was relieved for a while, and his expression looked even more delighted.

"Well, as long as I'm not busy with work, I can accompany Longer. But Longer, my mom hasn't been professionally trained. If you don't perform well, you can't laugh at others." Nianci said, Qiao's face was once again covered with the dizzying light flush.

"No, in my heart, little mother, even your smiles are the most beautiful in the world!"

Tianlong looked at Nianci's pretty face with classical beauty, and finally said what she had hidden in her heart without reservation.

At this moment, he only felt extremely relaxed!

"Long'er, I'm making fun of Xiaoma again. How can Xiaoma be as good as you said." Xiaoma Nianci gave a light spit, her pretty face drooping lightly.

For the next month, almost every weekend, it became my painting time for my mother and I.

In these days, Nianci's little mother often changed her attire, showing herself as a woman's various characteristics, or charming, or pure, or shy, or wild, all in front of Tianlong.

I have to say that Xiaoma Nianci is a good model and a good actor, and her interpretation of those roles has almost reached the point where she can barely get her.

And Tianlong, with deep affection for Nianci's mother, used a brush to record the beauty that was different every time on rice paper.

With this kind of contact, his relationship with Nianci's mother has become even closer.

As they spend more and more time together, he and Nianci's mother are completely connected by painting and calligraphy.

They shared more and more topics. He found that in addition to her delicate and gentle appearance, Nianci also had a classic temperament in her bones, and a touch of sadness that only belonged to calligraphy and painting.

And Nianci's little mother was gradually infected by Tianlong's lively, smart, knowledgeable, and humorous conversation, and she had nothing to say to him.

This kind of painting time completely eliminated their age and generation gap, as well as the so-called generation gap of some modern people, and made them become more and more tacitly compatible.

However, the only thing that makes Tianlong feel distressed is that his physiological reaction becomes more and more intense every night.

Almost as soon as he enters a dream, he will have sex with the little Mama Nianci in ancient costumes, crazy in that picturesque scene, and little Mama Nianci's performance is exactly the same as the woman in the painting, or wild. Or shy, it fits perfectly with the artistic conception in the painting.

In such happy days, Tianlong almost forgot his original purpose, and also forgot that there was a person in the world called Roujia Liujia until a letter was delivered to him by express.

"Little brother!" Looking at the crooked pen writing on the letter, Tianlong couldn't help but laugh.

Roujia Liu's guy is still inconsistent as always.

While no one was paying attention, he signed the letter and a small paper box underneath, holding it back to his study.

It felt like touching a time bomb in your hand, which might explode at any time.

As he carefully opened the box, two tickets for the exhibition were immediately presented in front of him.

With great doubts, he opened the letter stuck on the paper box with scotch tape.

"In any case, you have to take a picture of Collection No. 68!" On a large piece of letter paper, only these few words were written slantingly, which looked rather out of place.

Although Tianlong couldn't think of the deep meaning of the Liu family, he still followed his intentions and brought Nianci's mother to the Yandu Museum according to the address and time on the ticket.

On this day, the little mother of Ninci wore a fitted corset dress, perfectly showing the curves of the body, a pair of curvy and soft feet, neatly arranged in yellow and white sandals with plastic straps, under the skirt , A pair of snow-white and tender calves were looming, and he couldn't help feeling a dry throat.

What he didn't expect at all was that this exhibition could almost be described by a crowd of people, and it was in sharp contrast with the fact that there were few tourists in previous cultural relics exhibitions.

After the flow of people, holding Nianci's silky arms into the hall, Tianlong discovered the reason why this exhibition was so popular.

Unexpectedly, people nowadays are really getting bolder and bolder. The theme of this exhibition is actually a cultural relic exhibition on sex.

Looking at the porcelain vases full of explicit erotic paintings, the screens with strong sexual hints, and the various works of art that are completely cast into male and female sexual objects, a long black line can not help but hang down on his forehead.

"Mother, that... I'm really sorry, I didn't expect that these unreliable guys actually gave me tickets for such an exhibition..." Listening to his words, Nianci's mother was shy. The blushing pretty face couldn't help becoming even more flushed, and it also brought the woman's shyness of lingering desire to perfection to the extreme.

"Ryuer... let's not go back..."

"Don’t, mom, you don’t know. There are some old friends of Godfather Mayor Guo’s works here. It is not convenient for him to come out in person, so let me take a look. Actually, these things, if you look at them from an artistic point of view, In fact, it may not be as dirty as you think!" If it weren't for this incident, the Roujia Liu family arranged it alone, I'm afraid Tianlong would have found a place to sew it down by himself.

However, for the mysterious collection he said, he could only bite the bullet, racking his brains for excuses, and anxiously waiting for the start of the auction.

"Actually, you also know that those so-called world famous paintings, in our eyes, are also very large scales, but art cannot be measured by secular concepts. Take the sculpture David Let’s say..." Following his quotations, the simple, dignified, graceful and reserved little mother Nianci was finally persuaded by him and blushed with him.

However, she still couldn't overcome the shyness of oriental women in her heart. From beginning to end, she half-closed her eyes, letting Tianlong drag her around, but she did not dare to open her eyes to see any collection inside.

Due to the closed eyes and the large number of people coming and going, Nienci's delicate body constantly hits Tianlong's body. A pair of solid, pear-shaped semicircles rubbed his skin intentionally or unintentionally. .

Feeling the softness of Nianci's young mother's body and the smoothness of her skin, his giant python also raised his head restlessly.

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