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82. I want to bite you tenderly

Duan Qian chuckled.

"You couple have a good relationship. I envy you very much."

Xia Yuan was stunned for a moment, flattened his mouth, and couldn't say anything about the pain in his heart.

You can't correctly understand what Ying Sitong said to eat you, otherwise you wouldn't feel that we are loving.

Sometimes things tend to be easier than you think.

What she said about eating may really be just the superficial meaning.

Looking at Ying Sitong on her back, there seemed to be nothing unusual in her ear except for her heavy breathing.

She said a dream and then fell asleep sweetly.

Maybe it’s because I am used to sleeping on my stomach, Xia Yuan’s back is more comfortable than the bed board.

"By the way, didn't you just say you wanted to show it to me?" Xia Yuan looked up at Duan Qian.

Duan Qian was slightly stunned, thinking that if you don’t go to sleep with your wife, why are you wandering around here with your wife on your back?

"This one,"

Duan Qian took out a cigarette from the cigarette box, then clamped it with her index and middle fingers, and gently placed it beside her mouth.

She stood up straight, holding her hands, pressing her elbows against her body, and gently putting her fingers on her lips.

Duan Qian raised her eyebrows and her eyes were circulating. The more charming she was, the more charming she was.

"Guess what kind of personality I have? What's my family background? What's my experience?"

Mom, who can know this action?

Xia Yuan frowned and looked at her carefully.

"Emmmm... A woman with Fengchen feels pain in her heart and has frost in her eyes. She is probably injured so hard that she becomes a young master. She has personality. People who have been injured are depressed and strong, otherwise they will easily go crazy."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Hearing his words, Duan Qian let out a series of laughter.

The laughter is crisp and moving, like the sound of nature in the snowy night.

Duan Qian smiled so hard that she couldn't stand up, and after a while, she stopped smiling.

She stood up straight and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her hands.

"It seems that your compulsory course will take a long time." Duan Qian restrained her smile and said to Xia Yuan, "Look, I'm just telling you something. People's mouths can lie, and body language can't lie. Your experiences and your growth are actually condensed into one word and one action in the end."

Duan Qian said, lifting the lady's cigarette again, "People with cigarettes in their index and middle fingers are mostly insecure or lonely in their bones. Such people are gentle and longing for love."

"What the hell?"

"Have you seen Tang Wei's movies?" Duan Qian lowered her head and smiled slightly, imitating Tang Wei's smoking position. "When you use this position, your fingers are closest to your lips, and your fingers will stick to you, just like..."

"Oh." Xia Yuan immediately understood.

This action is gentle, delicate, and is filled with rain.

"Because of lack, I long for a longing, so I subconsciously soothe my lonely heart."

"Then smoked with the ok gesture," Duan Qian pinched her thumb and index finger and made another demonstration, "Do you seem a little bolder?"

"Yeah." Xia Yuan nodded. It was really the same thing.

"Because your fingers are farther from your face, the contact position of your fingers with your face has changed from the right abdomen to the side abdomen. You don't need so much comfort, you have a stronger heart."

"In addition, there are also people who use their thumb and middle finger to hold cigarettes."

As he spoke, Duan Qian handed the cigarette in her hand to Xia Yuan.

Xia Yuan took it and tried it, but as soon as he put it to his mouth, he saw Duan Qian smiled sly.

He took it down and took a look. Isn’t this the orchid finger?

"I deliberately fooled me, right?"

"Hahahaha, don't mind," Duan Qian took the cigarette back, "Doesn't this just show the image of a man with a little inner woman? Maybe you can use your performance in the future?"

"I really thank you."

Duan Qian smiled, not caring about it.

"In addition to gestures, you will find that different smoking movements and characters have completely different personalities."

Duan Qian is really suitable to be a teacher, and she talks endlessly once she starts to teach.

"Look, the smoke is placed in the middle and right, and it is a different personality reaction."

Duan Qian adjusted the cigarette and demonstrated it to him, "In the middle, this person appears more upright. When placed on the right, he has a hint of evil."

Not to mention, I really feel this way.

Xia Yuan couldn't help but praise, "Wow, a cigarette can lead to so many performance skills, it's amazing."

"More than that," Duan Qian smiled and put the cigarette to her mouth, "Look, even in the same position, the force of biting with her lips and teeth is different, and the character's personality is different."

"People who suck with lips must be gentler. People who suck with teeth must be relatively fierce. The harder they bite, the more fierce they are, right?" Xia Yuan said.

"Yeah, it's a good thing for the kids."

"As for the speed of sucking," Xia Yuan pondered for a moment, "it was nothing more than the degree of anxiety."

“bingo.”

Duan Qian smiled happily, revealing a row of white and beautiful teeth.

It was at this moment that Ying Sitong, who was lying on Xia Yuan's back, whispered, interrupting the conversation between the two people.

She said, "Xia Yuan, I want to bite you gently."

Mom!

Xia Yuan felt a chill rising from the soles of his feet and his forehead.

I don’t know if this guy is really asleep or fake, so why can he always answer the conversation in time?

Xia Yuan quickly said goodbye to Duan Qian, and after chatting like this, it would be endless. "Listen to your words, you are better than reading for ten years, and you will be taught."

"Where are there," Duan Qian responded.

"Then I'll leave first, the lonely Miss Duan Qian."

"good……"

Duan Qian waved her hand to say goodbye.

She tried hard to squeeze out a smile, but for some reason, she didn't laugh.

Duan Qian lowered her head and stared at the cigarette in her hand in a daze.

When he first saw me, what posture did I use?

...

Fortunately, the snow fell heavily today. When Xia Yuan walked to the courtyard behind the hotel and picked up the bottle of inhibitors in a coke bottle, it was still intact.

It just smashed into a shallow pit into the snow pile, and a little snowflakes entered the bottle entrance.

Xia Yuan picked it up and turned back to the hotel.

When passing by the street light just now, Duan Qian was no longer in place.

"Lonely people need lonely people to accompany them. She probably has been to her Valentine's Day?"

Xia Yuan thought so and Ying Sitong was on his back.

...

When she returned to the room, Xia Yuan repeated the previous operation, took off Ying Sitong's down jacket, shoes and socks, and put it on the bed to cover it with a quilt.

He was about to take a shower when he was suddenly hugged by a pair of hands from behind.

"uh-huh!"

Xia Yuan let out a painful hum and was hit on Simmons by a beautiful young woman in the blood clan.

Ying Sitong's breathing was right in his ears, with a strong smell of alcohol.

"I think……"

"Wait a minute!" Xia Yuan shouted in horror.

...

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