Chapter 490： Ming brother likes it

In the early morning, Zhao Ming tossed and couldn't sleep.

The quilts he covered all had the fragrance of A Rou, coupled with the performance of A Rou in the day, made Zhao Ming think about his relationship with A Rou all night.

How he wanted to bring back the thoughts of A Rou that had been biased.

This development is not a good thing.

It was still early in the morning, and the room looked a little dim under the shade of the big trees.

Zhao Ming got up to wash, and went to find Xiao Wu. He glanced at A Rou's room, A Rou's room was not closed, a crack was opened, and there was a bright light inside.

After that, Zhao Ming heard a rustle slowly sounding, 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 either, there was a large gap, and he inadvertently looked up. A Rou, who only saw a sling nightdress, had his legs slightly separated, half-bending her body in front of the pool, her jade fingers moving up and down together, and a voice of "pupu" came.

Oh my God!

What is Arou doing?

Ah Rou turned out to be, um, washing her face.

Oh, that's all right.

Zhao Ming couldn't help cursing secretly, what was he thinking just now? A woman like A Rou is extremely graceful, no matter how she is, she will not do anything that destroys the image of a lady.

Even if Arou's husband doesn't know how many years he has been dead, she doesn't have the slightest need in that regard.

A Rou is not such a woman, how could she do that?

But Zhao Ming always feels that something is wrong with him these days. A 150,000-year-old pink-haired rabbit, no matter how good-looking he is, he is not a lecher, how could he have such an idea?

Zhao Ming thought of the soft bone rabbit's unique spirit ability, charm. Coupled with the maturity, plump, gentle and quiet temperament of A Rou's body, it made him somewhat uncontrollable.

Of course, the most important thing is that women chase men's compartment yarn.

Even if he Zhao Ming is a normal man, doing this is mortal!

Arou, can we communicate well?

"Brother Ming, are you awake?" After washing, Arou walked out with small steps, and walked to Zhao Ming, a little closer to Zhao Ming.

In the eyes, it is A Rou's round fragrant shoulders and the full curve of her chest. Her long hair hangs behind her shoulders, and her pretty face is filled with warm water vapor, which has a lovely taste.

"Well, I'm used to getting up early," Zhao Ming said, looking away, no longer looking at Arou's fat and delicate body. He noticed that A Rou's eyes had light black bags under her eyes, which were not obvious.

"Did you sleep well yesterday?" Zhao Ming asked aloud.

"Yeah." A Rou said softly, as if she was a little coquettish, with a hint of resentment. The door to her room was half-covered last night, and the lights in the room were not turned off overnight, but nothing happened.

How could she fall asleep?

Doesn't Ming brother like her? She all hinted so obvious, but Ming Ge did nothing. Isn't Brother Ming that kind of erotic? Is Hesi all attractive to him?

A Rou couldn't help lowering her head, looking at her long legs wearing black liquid socks, she couldn't help sighing, he didn't understand why Ming Ge was not interested in her?

If a woman can't let 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, was unable to attract the attention of the male soul beast. It was an extremely sad thing in the soul beast world.

Even that mother soul beast would cause countless soul beasts to laugh mercilessly in the soul beast world. The world view of the soul beast world is different from that of the human world, even A Rou is affected by his soul beast identity.

At this time, A Rou was even more disappointed, but when she thought of Brother Ming's strength and identity, her loss in her heart eased a lot. Brother Ming was someone who even had to bow down to King Crimson, and his strength was unfathomable. He is naturally different from ordinary soul beasts.

Chi King is a truly top soul beast in the Star Dou Great Forest, with noble blood, but his soul beast blood is not worth mentioning in front of Brother Ming. One can imagine how terrifying Brother Ming's blood line is. His status is so noble, how can his taste be comparable to that of ordinary soul beasts?

How could he be as vulgar as those ordinary soul beasts?

And because Ming Ge is brilliant, his ideas are naturally different from others. How could it be that simple what he wanted?

In other words, she even thinks that Brother Ming likes to play with flowers.

In her mind, the scene of her meeting Zhao Ming emerged. He is holding a jade flute, wearing a white robe, and standing with his hands in his hands, in that posture, like an immortal.

He played music, she danced, the two did not communicate a word, but their hearts were very close. They had a tacit understanding as if they had known each other for a long time.

A Rou stood there quietly, with a full smile on her jade cheeks.

Zhao Ming looked at A Rou's sweet smile, without a trace of impurities, and a little relieved. He knew that A Rou should have figured it out, as long as she stopped tempting her so much in the future, he would feel relieved.

He can accept other methods, but if Arou still tempts him like this in the future, he will definitely not be able to help it.

Zhao Ming remembers that there were statistics on the earth in the previous life that women who are naked are more attractive to men than women who are naked. And even Zhao Ming's mood fluctuated even with A Rou's inadvertent gesture.

But now seeing A Rou's sweet smile, he relaxed.

He knows what Arou is thinking. As long as they talk about art together, no accidents will happen.

He is very confident in his self-sustainability. As long as A Rou does not take the initiative, he can guarantee that nothing will happen, let alone do anything that I am sorry for Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu is still pregnant with his flesh and blood, he knows what to do and what not to do.

"Brother Ming." A Rou bit her lip lightly, looking at Zhao Ming with beautiful eyes, a touch of nostalgia in her eyes. She knew that from then on, her mood would be upset by Zhao Ming. Later, Zhao Ming took action to rescue them and made her determined. And Xiao Wu's recognition of Zhao Ming made her last worry all clear.

"Huh?" Zhao Ming raised his head and looked at A Rou.

"I have learned a lot of dance music from the human world. I have never known how I danced. If you have time, can you give me some advice? Or as before, you play and I dance." Arou Said, his eyes were very excited.

"Okay." Zhao Ming nodded and did not refuse. He didn't dare to refuse A Rou, otherwise, if she was still as usual, she would have to show her grace from time to time, showing a familiar posture. That would be the greatest torment to him. After all, he firmly adhered to the moral bottom line, and he didn't dare to look at it, let alone eat it.

Just talk about art, that's a good thing. It just so happened that he could show his talents in front of Arou, which aroused her normal goodwill.

But soon, the smile on Zhao Ming's face disappeared.

Disappeared without a trace.

With Zhao Ming's consent, A Rou walked directly into her boudoir, and after a rustling change of clothes, A Rou walked out.

At this time, A Rou had already changed into a short suspender skirt and black stockings. The curves of the whole body are outlined perfectly. At this moment, she was looking at the mirror to tidy up her long hair, tying it up and curling it on her head. And the sleek curve of her back, plump and plump buttocks, all fell into Zhao Ming's eyes.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Ming was stunned!

This, what, aren’t they talking about art now?

Are you sure to talk about art with this outfit? Is this kidding?

Zhao Ming was a little dazed. He thought that Arou was getting on his head and wanted to show off his soft and superb dance skills. This method attracted his attention. In this way, he can accept it. Even she missed the way Arou danced. At that time, they chatted and said, why not have a relatively pure friendship?

But what is the situation now?

Zhao Ming couldn't help swallowing and spitting, his eyes didn't dare to look at A Rou. A Rou's figure is really good, even better than Zhu Yun. Although Zhuyun is large, it is inevitable that it has fallen behind in other respects.

A Rou has long legs, a thin waist and a full body. Although not as big as Zhuyun, but with the slender waist and long legs, it seems more impactful.

But now wearing such tight clothes, isn't it about going to dance?

Zhao Ming's strange eyes fell on A Rou's, and A Rou couldn't help but lower her head in shame. Her heart was equally ashamed. She used to take out these clothes to wear when she was alone, and even Xiao Wu hadn't seen her dressed like this.

She stood there, putting her feet wrapped in silk stockings together, and bending her toes toward her palms, pulling the stockings more delicately and smoothly. She couldn't help being a little nervous, and Meisou looked at Zhao Ming from time to time, watching his reaction.

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 is a pleasure for oneself.

When a girl meets a person she likes, she will dress up the ones she didn't like before and feel ashamed, and they are willing to look at the people she likes. At the same time, they still have deep worries, fearing that their dress will make people they like think of other places and think she is that kind of woman.

"Does it look good?" After seeing Zhao Ming's thoughts on her for a long time, A Rou whispered a little nervously.

"It looks good." Zhao Ming nodded, a thin layer of sweat already appeared on his forehead. He has decided, and he will spend the night outside today and summon Qing Qingzhu over. Otherwise he will definitely be suffocated to death.

Does Arou want to dance in such clothes, right?

It shouldn't be classical dance, but a younger style dance.

Isn't that enchanting?

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Zhao Ming didn't dare to think. In that case, he MMP feels cold.

"Brother Ming likes it. Brother Ming, I will take you to a place where I often practice dance, where no one disturbs." Arou said, Yu took Zhao Ming's arm and walked outside.

It was a bamboo forest with lush greenery inside. Zhao Ming noticed that there seemed to be a bamboo house in it. Apparently A Rou often practiced dancing here.

When Zhao Ming wandered out of the bamboo house curiously, he was almost taken aback.

At this time, A Rou was putting her long legs high on a bamboo pole, doing the movement of a horse. The enchanting scene left Zhao Ming in a daze, why did A Rou want to dance for him?

"Brother Ming, can you start?" Arou looked at Zhao Ming with watery beautiful eyes, and Qingcheng smiled. She doesn't care about other things, as long as Ming Ge can like it.

"It's okay." Zhao Ming said, how does this feel a bit different from what he imagined? Not only did Arou 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 dances a lot and can make many poses.

A Rou's delicate body like entering water, close to a bamboo pole, her delicate figure constantly twisting, her arms and long legs are only constantly sitting in corresponding dance movements.

Zhao Ming glanced at it and felt a deep sense of guilt in his heart. At the same time, he couldn't help but sigh, which seemed to be much stronger than his Shen Foot Sutra.

Zhao Ming used his soul power to suppress his own mood and concentrate on playing the piano.

But as if Zhao Ming couldn't get his wish, a soft and infinite cry came out from Ah Rou's direction with a pitiful cry.

Zhao Ming looked up and saw that A Rou was on the ground with one leg, and the other leg was elevated on the bamboo pole, with both legs spread out almost one hundred and thirty degrees.

And big beads of sweat flowed down her face, her pretty face was pale, and her delicate body was trembling slightly.