Author: Naoko Takeuchi.

When I first saw this thing, my first reaction was shocked. Could it be that someone had worn it? However, the packaging of this book was quite exquisite, but the pages had been ground into subtle curly edges.

Continuing to read the other side of the book made me feel relieved. The first issue of the ninth year of Taixing was the year number of the previous dynasty. Well, it was obviously another poison of the time traveler seniors.

After this surprised moment, the other party raised his head and saw me in shock.

I saw her eyebrows as crescent moon, her face as beautiful as peach, her body is soft and her waist is soft, her chest and buttocks are plump, and her figure is slender. The beautiful curves of a woman are unreservedly displayed in her skirt.

Under the expression of sighing and surprise, there seemed to be a faint sense of strength in the weakness, and it seemed to have a charming taste. These two seemingly completely different feelings are combined, making it difficult to ignore the past.

What's more, she also wore a pair of tortoiseshell thin-framed glasses with silver-wireeded vines. Yes, it was just the eyes. Thanks to the legacy of her ex, there were already a wide variety of glass products in this era, but high-end products were all in the hands of the royal family and the powerful.

Glasses like this are also one of them, but most of them are limited to some middle-aged and elderly people. This pair is more decorative and does not look very obvious from a distance, but it feels unique in my heart when I look close.

Wearing it on her clean face like a man in the painting, she has more of the intellectual and quiet temperament, but it makes people admire her. What a glasses girl, which immediately touched a certain point in my heart, some kind of desire that I could not stop.

"Look, what did I find here is a lonely wild-eyed girl..."

"We can try to capture her,"

"Let me touch her behind quietly..."

"A glasses can provide us with entertainment and entertainment for a long time,"

“They have good breasts and buttocks, and are rich in protein and body fluids,”

"But it's hard to deal with."

"Let's approach her from behind slowly, be careful not to make any noise."

"Hey, I'm holding it, she's struggling very hard

"We'll tear off her belt and the rest can be teared open,"

"Well, her measurements are at least 6 times that of Loli,"

"Of course, if time is not tight, we can tie it up and train it first, which will last more and enjoy it."

"Well, she feels tight, and her various positions are as breathless as an octopus."

Well, the above is my nonsense YY.

Her slightly opened cherry lips, she seemed to be a little overwhelmed because I was staring at her book instead of her person.

I was speechless for a while before speaking out

"Is there anything wrong with it..."

The voice is soft and comfortable. It is clearly speaking Cantonese Mandarin, but it makes people feel like listening to Wu Nong soft words.

"It's a big inappropriate..."

I hurriedly said as I followed the conversation.

"What an anti-human and anti-social work..."

She was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting that I would discuss books with her instead of anything else.

"What do you think of the life of the immortal in heaven..."

"What brings about immortality is purity and simplicity or nothing to ask for..."

"If you are as intrigue as a mortal, and have been entangled for a little love and hatred, there will be no peace in the sky and the ground..."

"So this book is ridiculous,"

"Use the vision and gains and losses of an ordinary person to imagine the love, lust, and revenge of a god."

".It's just the inner sensation and wailing of the life-defeating dog."

"If you look at this kind of thing, your life will feel extremely dark..."

"Only those abandoned women and resentful women will like to use this kind of heart-wrenching character entanglement in exchange for a sense of cathartic substitution..."

"That is, seeing those people in the book who are obviously better than themselves, their situations and results are worse than themselves, and they have some deformed sense of pleasure and superiority."

"In your youth, you should see something more inspirational..."

“Inspirational?…”

She looked at me strangely, as if she was very strange, why no one came to dissuade me, she opened her red lips lightly

"Does women need motivation?"

"Why don't you need..."

I smiled, as long as she was willing to continue talking.

"Give yourself a long-term goal, and discover your self-worth and a sense of accomplishment in realizing your beliefs." Isn't it difficult to raise it..."

She said coldly.

"The ancient sages should also change from time to time and keep pace with the times..."

"The so-called difficult-to-raise children are delicate but not determined, while women..."

I looked at her and seemed to see a little expectation.

"The mind is sensitive and changeable, sentimental, and I love to think randomly, which is unpredictable."

"It is more limited to the background and long-standing vision. It is more careful but not courageous, and has many ideas but not enough decisions..."

"It is also a long-term follower who is dependent on his personal status, and it is difficult to have their own opinions and opportunities between fathers, brothers, husbands, and children..."

"Therefore, the so-called difficulty in raising women is by no means a saint's belittlement, but just a point of its own limitations.

Speaking of this, I laughed

"Sages are also born by women. But in the age of saints, the Chinese people and savages existed, and the country's cities were full of wilderness, and the etiquette and education were not yet formed."

"Nature, there hasn't been much of the evolution of so many scenery now... How can we respond to things that are unchanging?"

"Anyone has its own strengths and weaknesses. The key is to rely on what is used to fully utilize his role and value,"

"Isn't the system of female officials born because of this..."

"Now, the dynasty has inherited the previous throne, and women have a lot of things to do, rather than just being bound by the boudoir, hall, and kitchen..."

"The only thing that can restrain yourself is your heart..."

Before I knew it, I put down a mouthful and I also played the role of spiritual chicken soup for a while.

“Well said,”

But someone cheered, and I found that there were many people standing around, but they were surrounded by women.

Their expressions were different and they were a bit playful, as if they had discovered something interesting. They gently whispered the balloon and covered their faces and smiled.

One of the somewhat hoarse female voices said

"Just this big argument about you, I'm afraid that many people here will consider making their choice to marry a girl."

There are just disharmonious voices.

"It's just that you flattered the wrong person, and they may not appreciate this favor..."

I browed, and I looked at the place where the sound came from.

Suddenly, there was an uproar and commotion coming from the vestibule. Only then did I remember my mission tonight, and I walked over with a guilty accusation.

But I saw a figure with a smell of smoked sweat and horse manure stuttering into the garden full of carefully arranged flowers.

Then he got up again and shouted, "There is an emergency..."

The person arranged by Mrs. Chen was helped away as a drunkard who fell into the water, but some of the guests were already alarmed and began to discuss.

"Sister, what's wrong..."

Then, in the dark and secluded flower hall, I saw Mrs. Chen, who had changed her body and was easy to move, with a solemn expression on her face.

"I don't know when the defenders of the three gates outside the city will be replaced, and we are not familiar with people...

"I don't know yet..."

Mrs. Chen glanced at me and saw a drunk middle-aged man in the courtyard...

"You must know that their chief officer is still attending a banquet here..."

"The navy team we have dealt with at the port was also transferred..."

"Things are really inappropriate..."

"We have to make up our minds..."

Speaking of this, she looked at me with some gratitude and apologies. "Sister wants to be sent to you again this time and be grateful to you for your helping... " "Why do you need to be so distracted..."

I said with certainty.

"I also rely on my sister a lot..."

A slight vibration came from the air, and the fire balls rising from the dark night in the distance became the best comment,

The guests who happened to be witnessed in the courtyard looked at that direction at a loss.
To be continued...