Chapter 8: Beauty is like jade ()

After a meal, he was a god. Gao Zhan was chewing the fine white sand cigarette in his mouth while thinking that it was true. He wandered around the house for a long time, and then suddenly remembered something. He had been uploading the new book he had coded for a while. I don’t know what the situation is now?

Gao Zhan couldn't help but open the notebook, double-click the TT browser on the Windows XP desktop, and click the "Lucky Magic Swordsman" page from his favorites.

Total recommendation: "12" Total clicks: "241"

Looking at the book review area again, some readers actually left messages.

"Comment" supports the author, come on! "The plot is getting more and more ups and downs, and it is becoming more and more imposing. I feel that the stream has moved to the big river. My writing style has also improved. Support you. Keep cheering!" Book friend 41567xxxxx

"Comment" novel is well written, collected, come and update it! "Occasionally, I saw your masterpiece, and my writing style is good. I can see that you should be a newcomer who has just entered the industry. If you have time, everyone will share and discuss it together." Learning is the primary productive force

"Comment" is down to the top!!! "Passing by, one vote is recommended and one collection is recommended. Come on, the author" Book lover

"Comment" update! Update!! Update!!! "Update is the kingly way, and every day you get ten thousand words of recommendation and click to send it." Book friend 54169xxxx

"Comment"……

Gao Zhan looked at the book reviews, and although he knew that some of them were "popular gold oil", for some reason, he was happy in his heart.

Especially when he saw the vest of "learning is the primary productive force", Gao Zhan felt that this person was either the old bookworm or the author of the origin. He clicked on the personal bookstore of "learning is the primary productive force" and sent a text message: "I am new and young, I hope I will give you more advice and present my QQ first, hoping to become friends."

After sending the text message, Gao Zhan refreshed the main page of the book page again, but there was no change. So he clicked on the author area to enter the author management background, and then looked at the favorite numbers above, which turned into "56".

There are so many readers leaving messages and asking for the most updates to be accelerated. Gao Zhan felt that he should not let those enthusiastic and kind book friends down. He took a deep breath, calmed down his heart, put aside all the distractions in his mind, lit a cigarette and passed the plot of his mind, and then continued to code yesterday's document.

Night had already fallen, and the crickets in the grass behind the house seemed to be holding a concert, one more chirping.

However, these can no longer affect the high development that has been immersed in the conception of one's own story.

There is only the slight sound of the laptop fan when it dissipates heat and the "dak" sound of the keyboard when the fingertips of ten fingers.

With smooth thinking and smooth writing, Gao Zhan felt that he really had the feeling of "reading thousands of books and writing like a god", one sentence, one chapter after another, one chapter, one story, one person in a copy, one person beat the boss alone. After dropping an unidentified purple equipment, Gao Zhan finally stopped the movement of his fingers.

Click on the word toolbar to count the number of words, and the three chapters have more than 11,000 words. Gao Zhan is quite satisfied with his typing efficiency. He read the chapters he just coded again, and after confirming that there are no typos, he then divides them into three chapters and uploads them all.

He pressed his hands together, pressed his knuckles so loudly that he stood up from the chair and moved his back.

Standing in front of the window with clothes, the mountain wind blew, and the smell of mountain flowers in my nose was full of the fragrance of mountain flowers. The night was heavy, and Gao Zhan stayed in the house for another day. When he saw the mosquitoes humming outside the window, he felt even more sticky and a sour smell of sweat. When Gao Zhan thought of the hot spring simmering, he felt a little itchy.

"Damn, why is it so hot tonight? You have to take a bath."

Walking back to the desk, I looked at the computer clock in the lower right corner of the screen: 22:55

Turning around, I picked up a towel, took a set of clothes from the closet to change my clothes, Gao Zhan hummed softly "Spreading Wings and Flying High", and walked out in his slippers.

In the whole house, except for the lights in the room where he was, there were only a 25-tall incandescent lamps with a dark red halo in the stove.

Gao Zhan knew that Bai Lu must be busy with the movements from the stove.

"Bai Lu, I just stayed in the house and got sweaty. I went to the back mountain to take a bath."

"The weather is a bit abnormally hot today. It will probably rain in the second half of the night. Do you recognize the way to Houshan Hot Spring?"

"Don't worry, remember!"

"Okay, I won't take you there anymore. Be careful on the way and be careful of being bitten by a snake."

"You also have a break early, it's all right to see you're busy all day."

"It's okay to feed the piglets in the pen. Go and soak for a while. I'll leave the door for you. Remember to be careful on the way."

"Have you been here!" Gao Zhan responded, raised his hand in the direction of the stove, left Bailu's house, recognized the direction of the back mountain, and walked leisurely and leisurely towards the hot spring where Bailu took him to.

Today, the encouragement of those few book friends in the book review area made Gao Zhan excited. When he walked on the road, all the plots in the novel came to his mind. He wanted to relax, but the inspiration for his creation was desperately trying to get into his mind.

Could this be the climax of the inspiration of writers in the legend? Gao Zhan smiled. Through the bamboo forest in front, he could faintly hear the gurgling springs. When he came back to his senses, he had almost walked to the back mountain. The unknown birds' crisp and melodious singing voices seemed to freeze in an instant, and it felt lazy and comfortable.

Last time, Bai Lu led Gao Zhan to go to the hot spring bath place to take a bath place. He was somewhat familiar with the road, but now it was night, and the path in the bamboo forest was twisting and turns, which made Gao Zhan find it easy. After finally turning it out, he found that he seemed to have arrived at another bath place, which was also a hot spring, and there were some dense tea trees in the middle, and there were still a lot of bamboo leaves filled in the middle. Compared to the place where he soaked in the hot spring yesterday, it looked more delicate and private, like a concave word.

Have you gone to the wrong place? Gao Zhan was a little hesitant.

Just as I was about to turn around, I heard a strange sound of water vaguely, and there seemed to be a faint sigh.

Gao Zhan felt a chill from his tail bone to his back, and the hairs on his body stood up one by one. There was no ancient elves in this mountain, right?

Gao Zhan gasped.

Gao Zhan, who was determined to escape, but he couldn't stand his face without believing in evil, how could he be scared like this? Gripped his teeth, Gao Zhan tiptoed and slowly moved to the place where he made a sound.

He didn't dare to look directly from the entrance in front of the hot spring, and stood on tiptoe, stretching his neck like a giraffe, and the water ripples were rippling and silver light.

The water vapor in the hot spring rises, and under the moonlight, it sets up like a fairyland. In this fairyland, a woman slowly untied her black hair, half-sided, gently tried the water temperature with her hands, and unconsciously slashed the water surface, with her black hair, half-soaked in the water.

"Lu Ying!" Gao Zhan, who almost exclaimed, was so scared that he quickly covered his mouth tightly, fearing that his actions would make him realize that the sexy baby in a wide dress would be carefully lying down in the bamboo forest.

Lu Yingxiang never thought that there were still peepers in the hot spring at this time, and his movements seemed so elegant that he unbuttoned his top.

Her clothes were the kind of clothes in the mountain village that were buttoned under her armpits. Her shoulders were just unbuttoned, revealing her white skin and delicate collarbone.

Her slender fingers slowly passed through it, and her clothes were slowly untied. Below it was her light pink bellyband wrapped in, with a pure white calla lily on it, which was made of seedling satin.

Holding up a handful of spring water, she poured it on her neck and swung her black hair hard. The pearl-like water droplets burst out along her white skin. The water droplets shone with moonlight, slid across the jade-like lotus root arms and slid across the willow waist.

Gao Zhan looked straight and held his breath tightly.

The well-proportioned and smooth legs have such white and shiny skin, and the lines are delicate and graceful, just like ivory carvings. This is the jade legs that make men crazy!

The bellyband was untied...

The figure, which is half-soaked in water, pulls out a beautiful trace of light under the moon.

The long and soft black hair scattered like a black waterfall on her smooth and graceful back, and the ends of the hair were tightly pressed against her round and perky buttocks.

She occasionally let the spring water flow slowly down her white and slender neck. The charmingly beautiful face looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and seemed so resentful, as if complaining about God's injustice to her...

She suddenly raised her left leg gently and stepped on her barefoot, which was at most thirty-six yards, on a stone beside the hot spring. Her naked body turned at an angle, as if she was planning to rub her slender legs.

Her unintentional act would have made her look almost at the pair of eyes that had almost become red in the bamboo forest.

With the moonlight, Gao Zhan clearly saw from the side that under her flat and smooth belly, she was as smooth as jade as other skin on her body...

The heart was beating violently, as if it was about to rush out of the throat. Gao Zhan felt hot all over and dry throat. He swallowed his saliva carefully and tried hard to moisturize the throat that was about to be burned.

"It's really a ferocious life!" Gao Zhan moaned inside. Seeing that Lu Yingxiang had already taken a shower and was about to go ashore to dress. Gao Zhan dared not stop anymore, so he crawled back with great care.

After Lu Ying was sure that he would not have discovered the voyeur, Gao Zhanfang stood up and came to the fork in the bamboo forest. Then he quickly rushed to the man's pool with slight hands.

At this time, there was no trace of the figure in the back mountain. Apart from the chirping of insects at summer nights, there was only the sound of gurgling hot spring water.
Chapter completed!