The American Scripture

The bird's call is so crisp, the surrounding green grass seems to be smiling and nodding to herself, the blue sky is like the lake in my heart, clear and translucent, Emma is lying on the grass, as if lying down It's like a cotton ball, soft and more comfortable than the best mattress.

She knew that Zhen Fan did all of this. She didn't care about it, because she was still immersed in the wonderful experience just now, which was wonderful. Yes, after being submerged like a tide, another wave of pleasure that can't describe myself in terms of beauty alone.

God, is this really what it feels like to do that? It's wonderful, yes, she can only use the word "beautiful" now. She suddenly realizes how boring English grammar is, and she can't find a good word to describe this feeling. Maybe heaven can barely do it.

But who knows what heaven is like? God knows, maybe Zhen knows? Emma was thinking about it, this is a typical woman's mental disorder after bed. Because of the pleasure of jealousy, they can't stop their thoughts, so they can only let their thoughts spread.

Zhen Fan did not speak. To be honest, Emma is indeed a stunner. Not only does her yelling sound moving, but her waist is as soft as a willow branch that is about to be full, and she keeps swaying with her hands. When it's about to break, it can show very good toughness, and complete some almost impossible movements and postures.

"Zhen, are you an angel or a god, why do you always surprise people?" Suddenly Emma turned over and lay on Zhen Fan's body. Letting his softness and the intimate contact of Zhen Fan's chest were pressed into two round milky flesh squeezed out from the sides of the arms.

"Well, what do you think I am?"

"God. No, angel, I will be an angel from now on. You give me a wonderful feeling, like the feeling of being in heaven. Really, at this moment, I am even jealous of Christine. She is so It’s so lucky. It’s so enviable. I didn’t feel that way before, but these days with you. And today, I think it’s hard for a woman to not be envious and jealous of her, you are the kind of man a woman dreams of !"

These words were from Emma's heart, and she felt that they were an expression of love for Zhen Fan. Originally, she was very moved by Zhen Fan. Now this heartbeat rises to the back. To Zhen Fan, she decided not to keep anything anymore. For this man, everything was worth it.

It's just a pity that he has Christine, which is a bad situation. Why didn't I know this guy before Christine? Maybe there is a way to catch him. Emma was thinking about it again.

"Hey, Emma, ​​we should go!" Suddenly Emma heard a very gentle voice, and took a look. It's Zhen Fan, he is already neatly dressed. Standing beside him with a smile on his face, condescendingly admiring his uncovered body, couldn't help but glared at him. I found the clothes scattered on the grass and put them on.

The field battle just now made the relationship between the two people obviously different. Emma is even more tired of being beside Zhen Fan, holding Zhen Fan's arms with her hands from time to time, causing him to fall through the mountains and cross the road. She has also saved a lot of effort, but she has a feeling that she has passed through this After the second time, the body continued to feel no fatigue, and there was a very abundant experience, even the ears and eyes were much more sensitive than before.

Of course, it was not enough to hear the ants yawning, but she felt that she was looking farther, even if it was through some mist, she could clearly see the woods and the birds behind the mist.

"Zhen... I feel like I'm different." Emma leaned her body on Zhen Fan's shoulder, exhaling like a blue air into Zhen Fan's ear and speaking with heat.

"I know!" Zhen Fan didn't expect Zhen Fan to say it straightforwardly.

"Why?" Emma turned to look at Zhen Fan, "My eyes have seen farther. I used to have myopia and needed glasses. Now I think everything is so clear and so translucent, Zhen... ...What is going on?"

"Because we did that thing just now?" Zhen Fan laughed. "So you have to feel this way. If you don't, it would be strange!"

"I'm talking serious, Zhen, it's not a joke, okay?" Emma pinched Zhen Fan's arm a little annoyed, and now the relationship has taken a step forward. This little gesture was excavated by the woman's nature, which seemed intimate , And expressed his different opinions, showing his importance.

"But... Emma, ​​I really didn't make a joke. Really, this is our Taoist art in the room. It is through the things between men and women, that the breath in the body is constantly exchanged and circulated, and it has reached the convergence and harmony of yin and yang. At the bottom, the advantage of doing this is that it can keep people in the best condition and the best physical condition. Now you have felt it. You can see farther and hear more clearly because of this."

"Really?" Emma suddenly jumped up happily, "Zhen... is really great! I didn't expect to have such an effect, Taoism is really amazing."

"But... the effect of one time won't last long. After a few days, you will feel that such a good state will gradually disappear, so..." Zhen Fan shrugged her shoulders at her. That means you understand.

"There is no problem at all, we can do it every day!" Emma looked at Zhen Fan with a smile, "Aren't you unwilling? I mean before returning to the United States."

Zhen Fan was speechless, and looked at Emma, ​​she was beaming with joy, as if she was taking a big advantage. But it's really bad to say who gets the advantage, it's just a matter of mutual benefit.

After this time, Emma obviously loves to talk and laugh. Her intimacy with Zhen Fan rises exponentially. As she walks, she jumps up and lays on Zhen Fan’s shoulder for a kiss. Dimly dark. As he spoke, his eyes gently wrapped Zhen Fan like silk.

But as Zhen Fan got closer and closer to his home, as the smile on Zhen Fan's face slowly settled down. She also put aside all her little temperaments and walked with Zhen Fan silently.

There was no house in front of me, only a lonely dilapidated hut. It is a wooden house. Just lying quietly in a mountain col, the surroundings are relatively flat, it is a piece of land that has been artificially leveled. There are clusters of trees hidden around the wooden house. Zhen Fan knows that this is a Feng Shui location arranged by Master, which has a hidden effect.

This is also the reason why the cabin has not been discovered. And proudly preserved. The appearance is already dilapidated, even if no one can find it, but it has been unoccupied for a long time. Can not withstand the invasion of wind and rain time, already unbearable. A small road in front of the house leads to the foot of the mountain.

"This...this is your master's house?" Emma looked at Zhen Fan almost incredulously.

"Yes. Master and I have lived here for many years!" Zhen Fan slowly walked into the house, then stretched out his hand and gently pushed the mottled door. The door was concealed, and said " There was a shaky sound.

The room was covered with dust and cobwebs. The tables and chairs seemed so familiar and unfamiliar. The crumbling bed. There are also mottled window lattices, which make Zhen Fan feel how far away the past time is.

"Zhen—" Emma gently took Zhen Fan's arm, she had a deep understanding of Zhen Fan's sadness, so that the old things that had been mercilessly deprived of them were displayed in front of her one by one. The feeling of being lost is indeed very uncomfortable.

"I'm sorry, I really shouldn't have let you come, I'm sad here with me!" Zhen Fan said to Emma. She patted her hand gently, showing that she has nothing to do with her.

Emma let go of her hand in peace. I saw Zhen Fan dragging out an old box from under the bed in the house. The old box was covered with dust. The dust was blown off lightly. Zhen Fan opened the box with a light twist, and then took it out of it. Several books are Taoist classics left by Master.

Wrapped in cloth, Zhen Fan put the book on the table, then looked at it again, and then turned to the open space at the back of the house where there was a tomb without a tree monument. A layer of fluffy grass on the tomb has neither grown tall nor grown any other grasses on it, just like a pile of green tomb soil.

"This is my master!" Zhen Fan suddenly said to Emma beside him.

"Your master is really a great person!" Emma nodded and said to Zhen Fan, "Because he has a great disciple like you!"

"Am I great?" Zhen Fan suddenly laughed, "I'm really not great, and Taoists don't pursue these." Then he took out a cigarette from his body, lit it, and placed it on the head of the master. The old master likes to smoke. Every time we catch game in the mountains, we change things in the city. We must change a pack of cigarettes."

Zhen Fan said this, couldn't help but smile, as if he had remembered many interesting things in the past. Emma looked at Zhen Fan's expression and walked away silently.

Zhen Fan also drew out a cigarette~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and sat on the head of the grave, and smoked it in front of him. The smoke filled with smoke, which made Zhen Fan's face unrealistic in the smoke, and he kept talking In one sentence: "Master, I am back. I am looking for the mystery of Tao. You can rest assured that you will inherit Taoism in this world!"

Having said this, Zhen Fan felt much more relaxed in his heart. He stood up, but did not see Emma, ​​frowned slightly, and looked around with his spiritual sense, and he knew that Emma was not too far away from here. , Just relax.

Sure enough, after a while, Emma didn’t know where it came from. The hair on her head was a bit disheveled, and there was some dirt on her face and body, but she was holding a handful of white flowers in her hand. Know where it came from.

"There are still such good things going on all around!" Emma smiled, then walked over, put the flowers on the head of Master's grave, and drew a cross on her chest, muttering something, very Obviously, I wish Zhen Fan's master a happy life in heaven!

This kind-hearted girl, Zhen Fan couldn't help but smile, she actually ignored her image for a handful of wild flowers, and, of course, she didn't know that because of the influence of Feng Shui formation, wild flowers have been everywhere here, like spring in all seasons. . (To be continued...)