novelhk Chapter 491: Just Like Brother Ming
Chapter 491: Just Like Brother Ming
Chapter 491: Just Like Brother Ming
In the early morning, Zhao Ming tossed and turned, unable to sleep.
All the quilts he covered had the fragrance of Ah Rou, and with Ah Rou's performance during the day, Zhao Ming was thinking about his relationship with Ah Rou all night long.
He wanted to bring back Ah Rou's thoughts that had been led astray.
It's not a good thing to develop like this.
It was still early in the morning, and the room was still a little dark under the shade of the big tree.
Zhao Ming got up to wash up and went to find Xiao Wu.He glanced at Ah Rou's room, Ah Rou's room was not closed, there was a crack, and there was a bright light inside.
After that, Zhao Ming heard a sound of rushing slowly, coming from the direction of the bathroom, and it didn't stop for a long time.
This this……
The bathroom door was not completely closed, there was a big gap, he looked up inadvertently.All I saw was Ah Rou, who was wearing a nightgown with suspenders, her legs were slightly separated, her body was half-bent in front of the pool, her jade fingers were moving up and down together, and there was a sound of "噗噗".
Oh my God!
What is Arou doing?
Ah Rou turned out to be, um, washing her face.
Oh, that's fine.
Zhao Ming couldn't help cursing secretly, what was he thinking just now?A woman like Ah Rou is so gorgeous, no matter how good she is, she will not do these things that damage the image of a lady.
Even though Ah Rou's husband had been dead for many years, she didn't have the slightest need in that regard.
Ah Rou is not that kind of woman, how could she do that?
However, Zhao Ming always felt that something was wrong with him these days.A 15-year-old pink rabbit, no matter how good-looking it is, he is not a womanizer, how could he have such an idea?
Zhao Ming thought of the unique soul skill of Soft Bone Rabbit, Charm.Coupled with the mature, plump, gentle and demure temperament of Ah Rou, it made him a little bit uncontrollable.
Of course, the most important thing is that women chase men's compartment yarn.
Even Zhao Ming is a normal man, if he does this, he will die!
Ah Rou, can we communicate well?
"Brother Ming, are you awake?" Ah Rou walked out with small steps after washing, and walked up to Zhao Ming, who was a little closer to Zhao Ming.
What catches the eye is Ah Rou's round shoulders, the full curve of her chest, her long hair hanging down behind her shoulders, and the warm water vapor on her pretty face, which has a charming smell.
"Well, I'm used to getting up early." Zhao Ming said, looking away from Ah Rou's fat and exquisite body.He noticed that Ah Rou's eye circles had light black eye bags, which were not obvious.
"Didn't sleep well yesterday?" Zhao Ming asked aloud.
"Yeah." Ah Rou hummed softly, as if she was being coquettish, and there was also a trace of resentment.The door of her room was half-closed last night, and the lights in the room were left on all night, but nothing happened.
How could she fall asleep?
Does Brother Ming not like her?She hinted so clearly, but Brother Ming didn't do anything.Isn't Brother Ming that kind of womanizer?Does black silk appeal to him at all?
Ah Rou couldn't help lowering her head, looked at her long legs wearing black liquid socks, and couldn't help sighing, he didn't understand why Brother Ming wasn't interested in her?
If a woman can't make the man she likes interested in her body, it is definitely a sad thing.
As a soul beast, she was even more disappointed.
A female soul beast, desperately releasing hormones, can't attract the attention of the male soul beast, which is an extremely sad thing in the soul beast world.
Even that female soul beast would cause countless soul beasts to ridicule mercilessly in the soul beast world.The world view of the soul beast world is different from that of the human world, and even Ah Rou is affected by her identity as a soul beast.
At this time, Ah Rou felt even more disappointed, but when she thought of Brother Ming's strength and identity, the loss in her heart eased a lot.Brother Ming is someone who even the Red King has to bow his head, his strength is unfathomable.He is naturally different from ordinary soul beasts.
Scarlet King is considered a real top soul beast in the Star Dou Great Forest, with a noble bloodline, but his soul beast bloodline is not worth mentioning in front of Brother Ming, one can imagine how terrifying Brother Ming's bloodline is.His status is so noble, how can his taste be compared with that of ordinary soul beasts?
How could he be as vulgar as those ordinary soul beasts?
Moreover, Brother Ming is so talented that his ideas are naturally different from others.How could what he wanted be so simple?
In other words, she even thought Brother Ming liked to play with flowers.
In her mind, the scene where she and Zhao Ming met appeared.He was holding a jade flute, dressed in a white robe, and stood with his hands behind his back. His posture was like that of an exiled immortal.
He played the music and she danced. The two of them didn't exchange a word, but their hearts were very close.They have a tacit understanding as if two people have known each other for a long time.
Ah Rou stood there quietly, a smile crawling up her cheeks.
Zhao Ming looked at Ah Rou's sweet, innocent smile, and felt a little relieved.He knew that Ah Rou should have figured it out, as long as she didn't tempt him so much in the future, he would feel at ease.
He can accept other methods, but if Ah Rou still tempts him like this in the future, he will definitely not be able to stand it.
Zhao Ming remembered that in his previous life on Earth, there was a website statistics that naked women were more attractive to men than naked women.And Ah Rou's inadvertently exposed posture made even Zhao Ming feel his mood fluctuate.
But seeing Ah Rou's sweet smile now, he felt relieved.
He knew what Ah Rou was thinking, as long as they talked about art together, nothing unexpected would happen.
He is very confident in his self-sufficiency, as long as Ah Rou doesn't take the initiative, he can guarantee that nothing will happen, let alone do anything to offend Xiao Wu.
Xiao Wu is still pregnant with his flesh and blood, he knows what to do and what not to do.
"Brother Ming." Ah Rou bit her lip lightly, looking at Zhao Ming with beautiful eyes, there was a touch of nostalgia in her eyes.She knew that from then on, her mood would be stirred up by Zhao Ming.Later, Zhao Ming acted righteously and rescued them, which made her make up her mind.And Xiao Wu's recognition of Zhao Ming dispelled her last trace of worry.
"Huh?" Zhao Ming raised his head and looked at Ah Rou.
"I have learned a lot of dance music from the human world, and I have never known how well I dance. Brother Ming, if you have time, can you give me some advice? It's still the same as before, you play the music, and I dance." Ah Rou Said, eyes with unusually excited eyes.
"Okay." Zhao Ming nodded without refusing.He didn't dare to refuse Ah Rou, otherwise, if she still showed her charm from time to time as usual, showing a familiar posture.That would be the greatest torture for him. After all, he firmly adhered to the moral bottom line, and he dared not look at it, let alone eat it.
As long as you talk about art, it's a good thing.It happened that he could show his talents in front of Ah Rou, and arouse her more normal affection.
But soon, the smile on Zhao Ming's face disappeared.
disappeared without a trace.
With Zhao Ming's consent, Ah Rou walked directly into her boudoir, and after a rustling sound of changing clothes, Ah Rou came out.
Ah Rou had already changed into a short suspender dress and black stockings.The curves of the whole body are outlined perfectly.At this time, she was arranging her long hair in front of the mirror, binding her long hair and coiling it around her head.And the smooth curve of her back, plump buttocks, all fell into Zhao Ming's eyes.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Ming was stunned!
Well, what, aren't they going to talk about art now?
Are you sure you are talking about art with this outfit?Is this a joke?
Zhao Ming was a little dazed, he thought that Ah Rou had become enlightened, and wanted to show off her graceful and superb dancing skills, and use this method to attract his attention.In this way, he can still accept it.Even she misses Ah Rou's way of dancing.At that time, they chatted, why not have a relatively pure friendship?
But what's the situation now?
Zhao Ming couldn't help swallowing, and didn't dare to look at Ah Rou.Ah Rou's figure is really good, even much better than Zhu Yun's.Although Zhuyun is big, it is inevitable that it will fall behind in other aspects.
Ah Rou has long legs, a thin waist, and a plump figure.Although not as big as Zhuyun, but against the backdrop of that slender waist and long legs, it looks more impactful.
But wearing such tight clothes now, don't you mean you are going to dance?
Zhao Ming's strange eyes fell on Ah Rou's eyes, Ah Rou was so ashamed that she couldn't help lowering her head.She was also extremely shy in her heart, she used to take out these clothes and put them on only when she was alone, even Xiao Wu had never seen her dressed like this.
She stood there, with her little feet wrapped in stockings clasped together, her toes bent towards the palm of her hand, pulling the stockings more delicately and smoothly.She couldn't help being a little nervous, her beautiful eyes looked at Zhao Ming from time to time, observing his reaction.
But although she was too ashamed, she still stood there, wanting to accept Zhao Ming's scrutiny.
A scholar dies for a confidant, and a woman tolerates a person who pleases her.
When girls meet someone they like, they are willing to wear clothes that they didn't like before and feel ashamed of, so that they can show them.At the same time, they still have deep worries, fearing that their dress will make the person they like think of other places, thinking that she is that kind of woman.
"Does it look good?" After a long time, Ah Rou saw that Zhao Ming didn't seem to be thinking about her, so she whispered nervously.
"It looks good." Zhao Ming nodded, and a layer of fine sweat had already appeared on his forehead.He has already decided to spend the night outside today and summon Ling Qingzhu.Otherwise, he will definitely suffocate to death.
Could it be that Ah Rou wants to dance in such a dress?
That shouldn't be classical dance, but a younger style of dance.
Isn't that very enchanting?
Zhao Ming didn't dare to think about it.In that case, he MMP, feeling cold.
"As long as Brother Ming likes it. Brother Ming, I'll take you to the place where I often practice dancing, where no one disturbs me." A Rou said, holding Zhao Ming's arm with her jade hand, and walked outside.
It was a bamboo forest, which was lush and green. Zhao Ming noticed that there seemed to be a bamboo house in it. Apparently Ah Rou often practiced dancing here.
When Zhao Ming came out of the bamboo house curiously, he was almost taken aback.
At this time, Ah Rou was putting her long legs high on a bamboo pole, doing a split-horse movement.Zhao Ming was stunned by the enchanting scene, could Ah Rou want to dance for him?
"Brother Ming, can we start?" Ah Rou looked at Zhao Ming with beautiful eyes like water, and smiled alluringly.She doesn't care about other things, as long as Brother Ming likes it, that's fine.
"Okay." Zhao Ming said, why does this feel a bit wrong with what he imagined?Not only did Ah Rou not stop tempting him, she even seemed to be more active.
Zhao Ming quickly moved out a harp and played a more cheerful moon dance.His eyes couldn't help but glance at A Rou, he couldn't help being a little surprised, A Rou's body is very flexible, she often dances and can make many poses.
Ah Rou's delicate figure as if entering the water is attached to a bamboo pole, her delicate figure is constantly twisting, her jade arms and long legs are only sitting and dancing accordingly.
Zhao Ming glanced at it and felt a deep sense of guilt in his heart.At the same time, he couldn't help sighing a little, this seemed to be much stronger than his divine foot nerve.
Zhao Ming suppressed his emotions with his soul power and concentrated on playing the piano.
But as if Zhao Ming couldn't make it as he wished, a soft and infinite cry of pain came out from Ah Rou's direction.
Zhao Ming looked up and saw Ah Rou's one leg resting on the ground, and the other leg was placed high on the bamboo pole. The two legs were spread about 130 degrees.
Beads of sweat trickled down her face, her pretty face was pale, and her delicate body trembled slightly.
(End of this chapter)