Female Knight and Male Princess

The sound of the chamber music is lingering, colorful veils are hanging down from the beams of the room, and the maid in cool and enchanting clothes shuttles between them, making the men and women in the room seem to be in an ambiguous and beautiful dream. Lan Weiwei turned his eyes away from Cowherd. The exposed chest muscles were moved away, and there were drunks and prostitutes from time to time. The female hugged and walked by, as far as she could see, she was alive and fragrant.

"Sister Weiwei, why don't the brothers and sisters here wear clothes?" Arthur asked ignorantly.

Lan Weiwei thought for a while: "Because they are hot." She covered Arthur's eyes with her hand, "Well, these are not for children. Let's go to Phyllis."

This sizeable prostitute. The hall is Felice's S.M Club. In addition to various S.M services, there are also many famous Cowboys in the city listed here. After hearing Matthew accidentally mentioned that there are many beautiful men here, Lan Weiwei moved to see the lively thoughts.

What? You said that there are enough beautiful men around Lan Weiwei? Those are all dressed in clothes. It's rare that the macho who had a chance to not wear clothes last time in Baker City was blocked by Taylor.

Lan Weiwei made up her mind and slipped out under the excuse of training with Arthur. Although she had never asked Tyler, Lan Weiwei knew that Princess Princess would definitely not allow her to come to such a place.

"Ala, Vivi, little Arthur, you are here." Felice's voice is soft and pleasant. She is wearing a black tight leather skirt this time, with her long hair **** high, the queen is full of fan.

Lan Weiwei gave Felice a thumbs up: "Felice, you are really amazing."

"Thank you, you are also beautiful today."

Lan Weiwei wore a skirt today, although it was just an ordinary beige sarong. But for the sake of mobility, she rarely wears a skirt before. Being praised by the beauty, even knowing that Felice is polite, Lan Weiwei is still very happy: "Thank you."

Phyllis squeezed Arthur's face: "Little Arthur is also very cute, it's rare for you to come and play." She raised her hand to invite two enchanting beauties, "Send two sisters to accompany you."

Seeing that the two beauties were about to circle Arthur on the left and the right, Lan Weiwei hurriedly reached out to stop: "No, don't..." She smiled embarrassedly, "Phyllis, I know this is your kindness, but Arthur, he is still young..."

Phyllis giggled, "Look at you, I'm just kidding." She motioned the two beauties to leave, then blinked at Lan Weiwei, "Arthur is still young. You are not young anymore. Don’t I call some boys over to accompany you? It’s free, and you are satisfied."

"No need..." Lan Weiwei waved her hand. Just look at the handsome man without clothes, Lan Weiwei didn't have the guts to get close. She saw someone calling Felice over there, "Felice, go ahead, and Arthur and I are here to drink some juice."

"Okay, then I'll go there first." Phyllis smiled apologetically, "Business was good today, but I was a bit busy. Matthew was drunk last night, I sent someone to sober him up." Liz motioned to the waiter on the side to serve Lan Weiwei well, and then left curledly.

Lan Weiwei came to visit the prostitutes. The museum, but it's too boring. She and Arthur were sitting at the bar, and the two chatted one after another.

"Sister Weiwei, all the elder sisters here are so beautiful. If I take them back to the village, will Grandpa be very happy?"

Lan Weiwei can't laugh or cry, dare you to remember to take a daughter-in-law back to her hometown. She felt that she couldn't perfuse Arthur, and thought about it for a moment: "Arthur, you took the girl back to the village, do you want her to be a daughter-in-law?"

Arthur nodded: "It is a tradition in our village that men who go outside the mountain must take their wives back."

"Then you say, the man who took his wife back, likes his wife?"

"Of course I like it."

Lan Weiwei shook her finger: "That's right, if you don't like these sisters, why do you want to take them back to the village? The girls you brought back, if you like them."

Arthur grabbed Lan Weiwei's hand suddenly: "Then I like Sister Weiwei, can I take Sister Weiwei back?"

"Uh, no, this like is not the one you like mine."

Arthur was stunned by a bunch of likes: "Then...Which like is that?"

"Let's put it this way, you like me just like your younger brother likes your sister. But the kind of like you like your daughter-in-law is the kind of like that men like women, and their feelings are different."

"Men like women..." Arthur repeated Lan Weiwei's words again. "What is the feeling of liking?"

Lan Weiwei was also stumped: "What kind of..."

She thought carefully, Lan Weiwei, now 22, is still an emotional idiot who has never fallen in love. The only love experience is probably the elder brother in the white shirt who secretly fell in love with the next door in junior high school. And this secret love died quickly after Lan Weiwei witnessed her elder brother walk into the public toilet of the community, and it lasted no more than two weeks.

The cruel reality hit Lan Weiwei's dreamy girl's heart. It turned out that the gentle male **** in white clothes also had to go to the toilet. From then on, Lan Weiwei no longer believed in things like **** horse idols.

As for the male classmates whom I met later, what did they look like?

After graduation, he stayed at home and had no chance to meet a man. Lan Weiwei pondered that the closest male creature that walked with him, except for the cat that used to be Uncle Li downstairs, was the Princess Princess.

It doesn't matter, I still have theoretical knowledge.

Lan Weiwei said with a serious face: "The so-called feeling between men and women is that they will be happy to see him, miss him if they don't see him, he will be anxious if he is upset, and he will be just as happy if he is happy."

Arthur scratched his head: "I will be happy when I see Sister Weiwei..."

"Uh...yes, and also. If you like someone, your heart will thump when you see him." Lan Weiwei raised her eyebrows triumphantly, "You won't see my heart thump, right?"

"Indeed not." Arthur tilted his head curiously, "Sister Weiwei, have you seen anyone whose heart is pounding."

"Of course, I used to see the white-shirted brother next to our house. I saw him not only his heartbeat, but also blushing." Lan Weiwei recalled, "Then, then there is our high school chemistry teacher... No, that doesn't count. …"She recalled her life of more than 20 years, except for her brother in white shirt, who would blush and his heartbeat, as if it was Taylor? !

"Ah! No, right!" Lan Weiwei yelled suddenly.

Are you brain pumped? Lan Weiwei. That's Tyler! Tyler eh! The girl tried her best to hypnotize herself. I was deluded by beauty, or I had hallucinations because I hadn't been in contact with men for a long time.

But, but, I will be happy to see him, miss him if he is not, he will be anxious if he is upset, and he will be just as happy if he is happy... Thinking of himself because Taylor suspects that he is in a bad mood, he will run to comfort the brain-dead. Acts, and said something brazenly about Leaning Taylor's shoulders...

Damn, it's too shameful!

Heavenly mother, I must be too short of social activities, definitely not in love with that poisonous tongue! Absolutely not!

"Weiwei, you really are here." Tyler's voice surveying the ground suddenly sounded.

Has it reached this point? ! There will be that poisonous tongue in the small theater in the brain!

Lan Weiwei grouped herself together: "I can't hear anything, I can't hear anything..."

Taylor's forehead twitched faintly, and he lifted Lan Weiwei: "Follow me back."

Lan Weiwei put on Taylor's face, and the whole person was not good. Dry mouth, red face, red ears, and a sharp increase in adrenaline. Damn, I didn't pay attention before, why do you think he even sounds so beautiful!

"What do you see me doing?" Taylor frowned.

Get too close, idiot! The hot air that the boy exhaled blew on Lan Weiwei's forehead, itchy, almost scratching into people's hearts.

"Let go." Lan Weiwei's voice was dull.

Taylor noticed that he was holding Lan Weiwei's collar backhand, which was equivalent to encircling the girl in his arms. She lowered her head slightly, as if snuggling against her chest.

"Sorry..." Taylor hurriedly let go of Lan Weiwei. He felt that his face was burning again, so he wanted to cover it up, "Why did you come here without saying hello?"

I don't want to admit how anxious I was when I woke up from a nap and found that Lan Weiwei was missing. Taylor, who was always smart and brilliant, never thought that Lan Weiwei would slip into Felice's shop. In other words, because he was too worried, all his mind was disturbed, and he didn't have the slightest time to think calmly.

Orville reminded Taylor: "Vivi may have gone to Phyllis, but Arthur is also not there. The two of them should be together." It’s safe here, and Garcia’s people don’t have the courage to be so blatant."

Before finding Lan Weiwei, Taylor had imagined countless times that he would scold this stupid woman so badly. She was right in front of her at this moment, and the anger piled on her chest suddenly disappeared. He saw Lan Weiwei staring at herself in a daze, and couldn't help knocking the girl with an explosive chestnut: "Don't do this next time."

"Yeah." Lan Weiwei responded in a low voice.

On the way back, except for Arthur who was twittering, both of them were silent. Taylor still missed the moment when he hugged Lan Weiwei, and Lan Weiwei...

Mom, fucking, my heart beats so fast. The girl squeezed the lively heart in her chest, and stopped. She glanced at Tyler's profile secretly, jumping faster, how can it be repaired!

"Sister Weiwei, your face is so red..." Arthur said abruptly.

"Hehe, sister thinks it's pretty hot."

"Oh..." Arthur turned his head, "Brother Taylor, are you hot too?"

"Yeah." Tyler turned his flushed cheek to the other side. "It's pretty hot."