When she slightly sideways, Fang Yusheng notices that there seems to be a tattoo on her right leg.

When did she get tattoos?

Fang Yusheng is curious. He wants to see the tattoo clearly.

Qiao Jiusheng put on his coat and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

She turned to look at the bathroom and found that Fang Yusheng had come out. He was wearing a bath towel all over. He was holding his hands, leaning against the door and facing her. A man's legs are straight and hairy. Qiao Jiusheng suddenly thinks of a gossip he heard before.

Some people say that men with more leg hair are better than those with less.

Qiao Jiusheng shakes his head and takes the trousers at the end of the bed. He doesn't care about it.

Yu Sheng, the anti rightist, can't see it. She doesn't need to take care of it.

She is used to being unscrupulous.

Fang Yusheng opened his eyes again and looked at her dress.

He thought of what she had said——

Anyway, you can't see it. There are bathrooms everywhere.

When she put on her pants, Fang Yusheng finally saw her tattoo.

It's a 3D tattoo. The pattern is very special. It's a little monk in monk's clothes and a rose. The rose tree is very high with slightly curved stems and leaves, while the bright red and blood like roses are in full bloom on the branches and leaves. There is only one flower, but it's gorgeous and decadent.

The rose reminds Fang Yusheng of Qiao Jiusheng.

And the little monk in monk's clothes, playing with Buddhist beads, looking up at the rose, isn't he?

What does this tattoo mean?

On behalf of her, Qiao Jiusheng is the object Yu Sheng of the other side will look up to all his life?

Or, no matter how pure-minded the monk is, he can't resist the charm of the rose?

No matter what the possibility is, it makes Fang Yusheng excited.

He suddenly picked up the range of the end of his eyes, and the light of his eyes became deep and bottomless.

Fang Yusheng strode past.

Qiao Jiusheng is still carrying his pants. Suddenly, he leaves the ground. She looked up in surprise, and the whole person had been held up by Fang Yusheng. Qiao Jiusheng clasped Fang Yusheng's shoulder tightly in both hands, for fear that this person was trying to trick her and might throw her to the ground at any time.

In Qiao Jiusheng's mind, Fang Yusheng is also very bad sometimes.

Qiao Jiusheng still remembers the experience of their first meeting.

She dare not forget the pain of those whips.

After looking up, he found that Fang Yusheng opened his eyes.

He lowered his head, green pool like eyes seemed to be watching himself.

Knowing that he couldn't see, Qiao Jiusheng was still attracted by his eyes. Heart beat fast half beat, Qiao Jiusheng stem neck ask, "do what?" After asking, Qiao Jiusheng's legs trembled leisurely. He didn't realize that danger was coming.

Fang Yusheng smiles like a goblin.

"Be you."

Qiao Jiusheng's legs stopped shaking.

Fang Yusheng strode to the end of the bed, raised his knee, fell on the bed, leaned forward and put Qiao Jiusheng on the plain quilt. He bowed his head to kiss her, aiming at Qiao Jiusheng's neck. Neck was kissing, a numbness, from the palm of the foot, quickly spread all over the body.

Qiao Jiusheng's spine is crisp.

She blushed and asked Fang Yusheng, "you, what do you say?"

This posture, this situation, what to do, still need to ask?

Fang Yusheng tut a, said a, "you are a bit stupid." Sure enough, this child, who has never experienced anything between men and women, is naive and lovely.

Fang Yusheng thought so, did not realize that he was still a chicken.

It's a chicken older than Qiao Jiusheng.