Chapter Thirty The Feeling of Love
Updated: 2012-11-14
The two of them were struggling on the bed as if they had experienced a World War. If they were caught in this picture now, they would definitely have a lot of thoughts and appreciate Wang Chen's ability. www [ ~] But in fact, they were very pure just now, and they didn't even kiss each other between lovers.
Bao Lulu felt very sad and angry at this moment and said a little depressedly: "Xiaochen, why do you make me feel hope intentionally or unintentionally, but in the end you give me endless disappointment? Do you know? I am tired. I feel that sometimes you are like white clouds in the sky, visible but not touching, as if you are within reach, but it seems to be a lifetime away."
Wang Chen asked a little confused: "Where do I have it? I'm not selling pornographic films every day? Besides, we don't meet every day, so where is it as literary as you said?"
"You wood, you will never understand Guo Xiaosi's sorrow. You are also a human being. Why don't you even understand the romance and romance?" Bao Lulu sighed, as if it was a pity and helplessness. She just played the piano for this guy with a little girl.
Bao Lulu moved her mouth and said, "Do you know, even if some people sleep on one bed, they still have different dreams in the same bed. Some people fight every day, but they have a sense of understanding. Although some people are very close, they are people on two roads. The hands can easily intertwin, but life is difficult to meet."
Wang Chen nodded hesitantly and said, "I seem to understand a little if I say this. [Ye*]【*]"
Bao Lulu asked in confusion: "Xiaochen, I've always been a little confused. What kind of girl do you like? Forget it, just to be honest, why can't you fall in love with me? I'm almost moved by myself and agreed to myself, but you don't move at all."
Wang Chen did not directly answer Bao Lulu, but instead asked a question that his little cousin had asked him: "Sister Lulu, then what kind of love do you say is true love?"
"This..." Bao Lulu hesitated. She felt that Wang Chen had something to say, but these words might extinguish the last bit of hope in her heart, but in the end Bao Lulu still spoke: "I feel that true love should be willing to sacrifice a part of herself to fulfill the other person. I have always believed that true love is not to touch the other person, let the other person remember your goodness but to fulfill the other person."
"Sister Lulu, do you know? Actually, I have never known what love is." Wang Chen looked at the roof blankly, and his voice suddenly became very vicissitudes: "There was a girl who was very nice to me. At first I took it seriously, but I thought it was love, but in the end I found that everything was fake. Later, when a girl was nice to me, I felt that it was fake, but I found that some of it seemed to be true. Sister Lulu, can you tell me if the girl's words are trustworthy?"
silence.
Silence like death.
Bao Lulu has never understood why the successor of the smiling Yan Luo was in Zhaozhou University, nor did she understand why Wang Chen, a strange person, appeared in the unparalleled Yan Luo family in the world, and was surprisingly kind-hearted. ( ·~ ) Bao Lulu has always wanted to know the answer, but she may have known the answer today, but she dared not ask.
She was afraid that if she asked, she would feel distressed, she would cry, and she would never be able to leave the other person again. Some men were like nectar and jade liquid, which tasted sweet and made people feel after a lifetime, while others were like drugs. Once you get too close, you would become addicted.
Bao Lulu smiled far-fetchedly and replied vaguely: "You can't tell whether it's true or not? Besides, these men and women are all talking about trains. Women only want to get the other party's money, men only want to get the other party's bed. You are serious, why are you so stupid?"
Wang Chen was silent for a while and said, "But I can't do it. I can't do it after having sex between a man and a woman, and I don't have to be responsible for anything."
"Hehe, you are quite conscientious. At least it proves that I didn't love the wrong man. If you were really the kind of man who only knew how to hook up with girls and go to bed, I would be the first to cut you down with scissors, so that you wouldn't get old and harm good women." Bao Lulu's thinking changed quickly, and the next sentence revealed her true intention.
Bao Lulu asked with an urgent look: "Good brother, how do you think of your sister Lulu?"
"You are pretty good." Wang Chen was a little confused.
"Then look, you feel that I am not bad, I feel like you are doing well, since our men are unmarried and women are unmarried, and it is not illegal to hook up, we two will be able to get along everywhere." Bao Lulu, the girl's fox tail finally leaked out.
"Forget it." Wang Chen smiled bitterly. It wasn't that Wang Chen looked down on Bao Lulu, but he always felt something almost impossible to explain. He was moved and fulfilled, but if he loved it just because of these things, then is this love a little too hasty?
"Tsk! A woman chases a man, a layer of paper. One day I will take you down and make you fall under my pomegranate skirt!" Bao Lulu curled her lips and made a pledge that was not painful and continued to ask, "Good brother, do you already have someone else in your heart? Tell me! Have you ever loved other women?"
"I've loved." After saying this, Wang Chen lowered his head heavily and murmured to himself: "But after love, in the end he found that it's better not to love."
Bao Lulu sighed and felt her heart being stabbed with needles. It turns out that sadness can really be contagious when loving someone. Bao Lulu can feel Wang Chen's sadness.
Bao Lulu lay flat on the bed with big words, with the black hair between her legs looming. The girl obviously had no awareness of being exposed. She turned her head and asked, "Good brother, I can't see through you. Sometimes I feel like you are like clear water, and I can see the end at a glance, but sometimes I feel like you are like the sea. No matter how long I stretch my eyes, I can't see the edge."
"It's not as complicated as you think. I'm just Wang Chen." Wang Chen suddenly said, "Okay, I'm a little tired. I've been struggling for a day. I've gone to the sofa to sleep."
"Damn! Are you afraid that I will not be able to eat you? I will sleep on the bed." After Bao Lulu said this, she blushed into the quilt. Wang Chen originally wanted to persist, but seeing that the girls were so proactive, wouldn't she be very disgusted if she was hesitant?
In his very pure mind, Wang Chen trembled into the quilt. Wang Chen was very careful, but he still couldn't help but touch Bao Lulu's body. In addition, Bao Lulu's body, which was like a mermaid, twisted back and forth for a few times. Wang Chen's blood boiled, and he felt that his whole body was hard.
He finally understood why those men like to put women in bed. There is a delicate and white little girl who sometimes acts as a mattress for you and a quilt for you. How could this feel besides the word "good"?
Bao Lulu lay on her side, her graceful curves were undoubtedly exposed, and she blew softly in Wang Chen's ear: "Good brother, why don't you talk anymore? You haven't answered me yet, what do you think love is."
"This..." Wang Chen only felt that every cell in his body was sweating: "I think love should be a feeling. Whether it is fulfilled or moved, there is always so-called value to measure, but love has no way to measure it. As long as the feeling comes, there is no turning back, this may be love."
Bao Lulu put her hand on Wang Chen's waist, and the two big meat balls on her chest rubbed against Wang Chen's back and asked, "Do you have any feelings now?"
"I..." Wang Chen's tears flowed before he could speak. Before Wang Chen could resist, Bao Lulu turned around and pressed on Wang Chen's body, kissing Wang Chen's lips heavily. A soft and wet feeling directly attacked Wang Chen's brain. Wang Chen only felt a blank in his mind.
this……
Is this a damn feeling of love?
Chapter completed!