Anshui has had many dreams related to Qin An. Many times, the corners of his mouth will rise slightly in the dream, causing a touching and gentle smile.
The earliest dream that impressed her deeply. She remembered Qin An's appearance in the dream, which had some connotation and background unique to mature men. She remembered the feeling of looking at his eyes when he opened the car door in the dream. She didn't remember what kind of eyes it was, but she knew her feelings at that time, three parts sad and seven parts sweet.
It should be a black car. He opened the door, she held his arm, attended a dinner party under the dazzling flash.
What kind of activity is she not impressed with, her body is slightly behind him, how can a woman walk in front of a man and steal his limelight?
Anshui remembered that there was a bit of ambiguous relationship between him and him at that time, and that feeling was definitely not about his sister and younger brother.
In the dream, she was expecting him to grow up. Did she subconsciously feel that he would grow into the person she ideal?
Qin An is growing up, and Anshui is also ripe. Her body is not as good as a ripe peach as Liao Yu. With a light pinch, the delicious and sweet meat is revealed, and the juice that emits rich fragrance is dripping.
Her body only bloomed with the fragrance of a woman. It was time to create a new life with him, and she would have such a dream inadvertently.
In the dream, she and him were naked. She bit her lips, her face ashamed as a girl applying light-colored rouge lips, blooming with the fragrance of the night. Under his body, she was as gentle as a cat. There was a special smell in her eyes and light moans, with tolerance and love, and some helplessness and guilt. Her arms were soft on his shoulders, reminding him to be gentle, don't be tired, don't mess with your body.
As she thought about it, An Shui had no intention of caring about his nonsense anymore, and her cheeks turned toward his arms, preventing him from seeing the emotional fog in her eyes.
The sun spread brightly, Qin An hugged Anshui, and although the Twede Valley was still cool in July, he also took off his coat.
The tall man wearing only a shirt, rolled up his sleeves, and separated his collars, exuded a warm breath all over his body, and the burning Anshui's body was also hot. Her white skirt was swaying like a fairy. If she dared to wear such a skirt, girls always had to be extra confident in their figure and knew their appearance and temperament, so she could feel like a long skirt.
When girls were young, they always had inexplicable longing for long skirts, but when they grew up to women's age, they had no confidence and could only give up their long skirts and expose their legs as long as possible to attract attention.
If they want to wear long skirts, they don’t know what else they can show off to show their charm.
Anshui, Sister Anshui in a long skirt, was held in Qin An's arms, walked down from the slope full of flowers, and stepped on the long bridge toward the Fanlun Tieen Castle.
We can come here to take wedding photos in the future.Qin An thought it was very beautiful. The beautiful sister An Shui was wearing an elegant evening dress and long dress, dignified in the middle of the ancient castle, with a cup of warm black tea in her hand, and looked away from the book, looking into the distance, seeing her man coming, the warmth that burst out in her eyes in an instant must have made the sycamore in the village beside her shake off the petals, and she dare not compare it with it.
Every girl has the dreamy ideal of wearing a wedding dress, and Anshui is no exception. However, women like her are no longer pursuing that beauty, but the feeling of being together when people around her are together.
Who wants to take wedding photos with you?Qin An always acts in self-indulgently and makes a fuss about others. An Shui said shyly with a face, but the castle contains a particularly beautiful knight armor. Do you want to wear it?
Anshui didn't know whether Qin An liked it or not, because Qin An was a Chinese, and what he wanted to try in his heart was always the rooted martial arts dream. In the hearts of many Western boys, the legend of the knight is like the legend of the knight in the hearts of Chinese boys.
Unless Princess An is about to enthrone the guardian knight who is holding her now, I don’t want to wear cold armor.Qin An thought it should be very interesting and saw the scene of the knight enthronement in the documentary.
Don’t be misled. Real knight armor should also pay attention to adaptability, let alone these modern-made collections?Very light, but the hardness is much higher than those in ancient times.An Shui was talking casually and became interested. If you put it on, I will enthrone you as the Knight of Fan Lun Tieen.
It’s easy to call it, as long as it is Sister Anshui, no matter which kind of knight it is, it’s riding or being ridden.Qin An raised his head and looked at the sky and smiled slightly. His smile was naturally a little unscrupulous. He hugged such Sister An Shui and teased her unrecognizablely. He was in a really good mood.
Being ridden?What are you talking about?An Shui looked at his smile and couldn't help but feel a little suspicious, feeling that he was very bad.
I said I would like to be an A Shuijie's knight, riding far ahead, the water galloped constantly, galloping between the grass and the valley, lingering.Qin An held back his smile, curled his lips, and guided Anshui to notice that there were indeed grass and valleys around her, so that she would not remind her of these obscure descriptions.
After all, Qin An is not just the unscrupulous and evil taste of a mature man who will be shy and nervous when facing his eldest sister.
What's more, the partner is Sister An Shui. She has always respected and loved Sister An Shui, who is ready to turn her into her own woman. Her inner restlessness always comes out of her words earlier.
It should be a nice thing, but if you say it, it just tastes wrong.Anshui couldn't figure out what was funny. She could start learning Chinese studies by reading "Cai Gen Tan" and understand that some of the important and conservative inheritances in Chinese traditional culture were very important, but they were all things rooted in the bones of traditional Chinese people. They learned from her father and mother. As for the obscure meaning in Qin An's words, it was difficult for her to understand.
Fan Lun Tieen Castle has arrived. The era of the knights has gone, and the large suspension bridge connecting the castle has disappeared, turning into a solid and spacious stone bridge. Standing at the bridgehead, Anshui struggled to jump off Qin An. She couldn't let herself stay on him purely because she enjoyed the arms of her lover. Of course, she was even more embarrassed to let all the Park Masters in the castle look at the solemn and solemn lady showing a shy and blushing childlike manner.
Qin An held the coat with one hand and stretched out his other hand to let her hold it.
Of course, Anshui would not refuse such movements. He stretched out his slender arm and gently held it, accompanying him to pace the vicissitudes of the bridge deck eroded by the water mist.
From afar, Qin An saw a black Bentley parked in front of the castle gate at the other end of the bridge.
Any guests?Qin An felt a little strange. An Lun told him that Anshui turned down all the schedules, waited for him here, and accompanied him. It was impossible for him to receive other guests.
If there are still customers, it would be better to leave early. He just wanted to be alone with her and live a secluded life in the Twede Valley.
An Shui's mouth showed a hint of expectation, but there was still a helpless and contradictory smile. That man was Li Feng's Ma Shilong.
Lifeng, Qin Anluo thought about it and knew that without the need for Anshui plus the title prefix to explain it, it was Hong Kong Lifeng. Its predecessor was Guangzhou Lifeng, the earliest Chinese-funded foreign trade exporter at that time, and later it was also the oldest and most powerful export trading company in Hong Kong.
The An family had business dealings with Lifeng in the early years, and the two families had family friendships. Lifeng was surnamed Ma. Could Ma Shilong, who appeared here, be the young master of Lifeng?
Where is the beautiful lady next to you?Qin An didn't care much about Ma Shilong, but looked at the woman who stood opposite Ma Shilong and maintained a somewhat reserved and alienated attitude. Ma Shilong seemed to have a sense of attentiveness and poetry, which was the kind of man to women, but that woman obviously didn't buy it.
I won't tell you.An Shui smiled, covered her lips with her back, looking at Qin An with a look of expectation, as if she was waiting to see what Qin An was doing.
Qin An was a little puzzled because Anshui felt as if he should know that woman.
Qin An and Anshui walked over, and Ma Shilong and the woman also noticed it, stopped talking for the time being, turned around and smiled.
Ma Shilong is not the kind of playboy-like playboy, nor is he smart enough to show off his clichés. He has a gentle and restrained spirit of a big businessman... Of course, he lacks some accumulation. In addition, it should be fine for Ma Shilong to control Lifeng.
The woman Qin An could see clearly, with a slightly pointed chin, a standard beauty face, and a faint and cold edge between her eyebrows. It felt a bit like the taste of Chen Tiantian for the first time. Her light eyebrows, her charming eyes, a straight nose, a restrained lip line, and a slightly high collarbone. She looked particularly tall... Her height was almost the same as Qin An, and she also wore a top hat inlaid with jewel florals and a long skirt hanging shoulders, showing a bit of a warm ladylike temperament.
When the woman saw Qin An, her eyes were slightly restrained, and she felt an unspeakable shyness and joy.
Qin An wondered secretly that the woman had a familiar face, but with his memory, she couldn't remember where she had seen her, or she had no idea where this familiar face came from.
Qin'an.An Shui and the woman and Ma Shilong were both familiar with each other, and the introducer did not say anything very politely, but only introduced the name.
Ma Shilong.Ma Shilong took the initiative to reach out his hand, his eyes temporarily moved away from the woman, glanced at Anshui with a complicated expression, and sighed slightly. Even if the man beside Anshui in front of him could see how great it was, it did not make Ma Shilong feel that his hopelessness in pursuing Anshui became more awkward.
If Qin An was mediocre and had no body, Ma Shilong would be even more depressed and uncomfortable.
The earliest dream that impressed her deeply. She remembered Qin An's appearance in the dream, which had some connotation and background unique to mature men. She remembered the feeling of looking at his eyes when he opened the car door in the dream. She didn't remember what kind of eyes it was, but she knew her feelings at that time, three parts sad and seven parts sweet.
It should be a black car. He opened the door, she held his arm, attended a dinner party under the dazzling flash.
What kind of activity is she not impressed with, her body is slightly behind him, how can a woman walk in front of a man and steal his limelight?
Anshui remembered that there was a bit of ambiguous relationship between him and him at that time, and that feeling was definitely not about his sister and younger brother.
In the dream, she was expecting him to grow up. Did she subconsciously feel that he would grow into the person she ideal?
Qin An is growing up, and Anshui is also ripe. Her body is not as good as a ripe peach as Liao Yu. With a light pinch, the delicious and sweet meat is revealed, and the juice that emits rich fragrance is dripping.
Her body only bloomed with the fragrance of a woman. It was time to create a new life with him, and she would have such a dream inadvertently.
In the dream, she and him were naked. She bit her lips, her face ashamed as a girl applying light-colored rouge lips, blooming with the fragrance of the night. Under his body, she was as gentle as a cat. There was a special smell in her eyes and light moans, with tolerance and love, and some helplessness and guilt. Her arms were soft on his shoulders, reminding him to be gentle, don't be tired, don't mess with your body.
As she thought about it, An Shui had no intention of caring about his nonsense anymore, and her cheeks turned toward his arms, preventing him from seeing the emotional fog in her eyes.
The sun spread brightly, Qin An hugged Anshui, and although the Twede Valley was still cool in July, he also took off his coat.
The tall man wearing only a shirt, rolled up his sleeves, and separated his collars, exuded a warm breath all over his body, and the burning Anshui's body was also hot. Her white skirt was swaying like a fairy. If she dared to wear such a skirt, girls always had to be extra confident in their figure and knew their appearance and temperament, so she could feel like a long skirt.
When girls were young, they always had inexplicable longing for long skirts, but when they grew up to women's age, they had no confidence and could only give up their long skirts and expose their legs as long as possible to attract attention.
If they want to wear long skirts, they don’t know what else they can show off to show their charm.
Anshui, Sister Anshui in a long skirt, was held in Qin An's arms, walked down from the slope full of flowers, and stepped on the long bridge toward the Fanlun Tieen Castle.
We can come here to take wedding photos in the future.Qin An thought it was very beautiful. The beautiful sister An Shui was wearing an elegant evening dress and long dress, dignified in the middle of the ancient castle, with a cup of warm black tea in her hand, and looked away from the book, looking into the distance, seeing her man coming, the warmth that burst out in her eyes in an instant must have made the sycamore in the village beside her shake off the petals, and she dare not compare it with it.
Every girl has the dreamy ideal of wearing a wedding dress, and Anshui is no exception. However, women like her are no longer pursuing that beauty, but the feeling of being together when people around her are together.
Who wants to take wedding photos with you?Qin An always acts in self-indulgently and makes a fuss about others. An Shui said shyly with a face, but the castle contains a particularly beautiful knight armor. Do you want to wear it?
Anshui didn't know whether Qin An liked it or not, because Qin An was a Chinese, and what he wanted to try in his heart was always the rooted martial arts dream. In the hearts of many Western boys, the legend of the knight is like the legend of the knight in the hearts of Chinese boys.
Unless Princess An is about to enthrone the guardian knight who is holding her now, I don’t want to wear cold armor.Qin An thought it should be very interesting and saw the scene of the knight enthronement in the documentary.
Don’t be misled. Real knight armor should also pay attention to adaptability, let alone these modern-made collections?Very light, but the hardness is much higher than those in ancient times.An Shui was talking casually and became interested. If you put it on, I will enthrone you as the Knight of Fan Lun Tieen.
It’s easy to call it, as long as it is Sister Anshui, no matter which kind of knight it is, it’s riding or being ridden.Qin An raised his head and looked at the sky and smiled slightly. His smile was naturally a little unscrupulous. He hugged such Sister An Shui and teased her unrecognizablely. He was in a really good mood.
Being ridden?What are you talking about?An Shui looked at his smile and couldn't help but feel a little suspicious, feeling that he was very bad.
I said I would like to be an A Shuijie's knight, riding far ahead, the water galloped constantly, galloping between the grass and the valley, lingering.Qin An held back his smile, curled his lips, and guided Anshui to notice that there were indeed grass and valleys around her, so that she would not remind her of these obscure descriptions.
After all, Qin An is not just the unscrupulous and evil taste of a mature man who will be shy and nervous when facing his eldest sister.
What's more, the partner is Sister An Shui. She has always respected and loved Sister An Shui, who is ready to turn her into her own woman. Her inner restlessness always comes out of her words earlier.
It should be a nice thing, but if you say it, it just tastes wrong.Anshui couldn't figure out what was funny. She could start learning Chinese studies by reading "Cai Gen Tan" and understand that some of the important and conservative inheritances in Chinese traditional culture were very important, but they were all things rooted in the bones of traditional Chinese people. They learned from her father and mother. As for the obscure meaning in Qin An's words, it was difficult for her to understand.
Fan Lun Tieen Castle has arrived. The era of the knights has gone, and the large suspension bridge connecting the castle has disappeared, turning into a solid and spacious stone bridge. Standing at the bridgehead, Anshui struggled to jump off Qin An. She couldn't let herself stay on him purely because she enjoyed the arms of her lover. Of course, she was even more embarrassed to let all the Park Masters in the castle look at the solemn and solemn lady showing a shy and blushing childlike manner.
Qin An held the coat with one hand and stretched out his other hand to let her hold it.
Of course, Anshui would not refuse such movements. He stretched out his slender arm and gently held it, accompanying him to pace the vicissitudes of the bridge deck eroded by the water mist.
From afar, Qin An saw a black Bentley parked in front of the castle gate at the other end of the bridge.
Any guests?Qin An felt a little strange. An Lun told him that Anshui turned down all the schedules, waited for him here, and accompanied him. It was impossible for him to receive other guests.
If there are still customers, it would be better to leave early. He just wanted to be alone with her and live a secluded life in the Twede Valley.
An Shui's mouth showed a hint of expectation, but there was still a helpless and contradictory smile. That man was Li Feng's Ma Shilong.
Lifeng, Qin Anluo thought about it and knew that without the need for Anshui plus the title prefix to explain it, it was Hong Kong Lifeng. Its predecessor was Guangzhou Lifeng, the earliest Chinese-funded foreign trade exporter at that time, and later it was also the oldest and most powerful export trading company in Hong Kong.
The An family had business dealings with Lifeng in the early years, and the two families had family friendships. Lifeng was surnamed Ma. Could Ma Shilong, who appeared here, be the young master of Lifeng?
Where is the beautiful lady next to you?Qin An didn't care much about Ma Shilong, but looked at the woman who stood opposite Ma Shilong and maintained a somewhat reserved and alienated attitude. Ma Shilong seemed to have a sense of attentiveness and poetry, which was the kind of man to women, but that woman obviously didn't buy it.
I won't tell you.An Shui smiled, covered her lips with her back, looking at Qin An with a look of expectation, as if she was waiting to see what Qin An was doing.
Qin An was a little puzzled because Anshui felt as if he should know that woman.
Qin An and Anshui walked over, and Ma Shilong and the woman also noticed it, stopped talking for the time being, turned around and smiled.
Ma Shilong is not the kind of playboy-like playboy, nor is he smart enough to show off his clichés. He has a gentle and restrained spirit of a big businessman... Of course, he lacks some accumulation. In addition, it should be fine for Ma Shilong to control Lifeng.
The woman Qin An could see clearly, with a slightly pointed chin, a standard beauty face, and a faint and cold edge between her eyebrows. It felt a bit like the taste of Chen Tiantian for the first time. Her light eyebrows, her charming eyes, a straight nose, a restrained lip line, and a slightly high collarbone. She looked particularly tall... Her height was almost the same as Qin An, and she also wore a top hat inlaid with jewel florals and a long skirt hanging shoulders, showing a bit of a warm ladylike temperament.
When the woman saw Qin An, her eyes were slightly restrained, and she felt an unspeakable shyness and joy.
Qin An wondered secretly that the woman had a familiar face, but with his memory, she couldn't remember where she had seen her, or she had no idea where this familiar face came from.
Qin'an.An Shui and the woman and Ma Shilong were both familiar with each other, and the introducer did not say anything very politely, but only introduced the name.
Ma Shilong.Ma Shilong took the initiative to reach out his hand, his eyes temporarily moved away from the woman, glanced at Anshui with a complicated expression, and sighed slightly. Even if the man beside Anshui in front of him could see how great it was, it did not make Ma Shilong feel that his hopelessness in pursuing Anshui became more awkward.
If Qin An was mediocre and had no body, Ma Shilong would be even more depressed and uncomfortable.
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