Golden Greenery

　　 Zhuo Yang and Reishakova, two men and women who had ghosts, went to no one's place and slowly reached the front yard of the villa. They sat on the railing of the porch.

　　 "Risa, you are so beautiful tonight..." Zhuo Yang's opening remarks are very cliché.

　　 "Thank you, Zhuo. Your game is awesome today." Reisha was also inexplicably a little nervous, like a junior high school girl.

　　 Zhuo Yang: "..."

　　Risa: "..."

　　 Two somewhat nervous people, the topic highlights the cold.

　　 Maybe today's starlight is a bit ambiguous, maybe it's the lure of Xia Xianyue, maybe it's the beer that has strengthened the boy's courage. Zhuo Yang suddenly walked over and pecked on Reza's lips, and then even he was a little dazed, not even feeling the softness of Reza's lips.

　　 "Risa, I..." Zhuo Yang's mouth was blocked by Risa before he could say it.

　　 There was a warm object on his lips, and a wet touch came between the lips, rubbing gently, his lips were gently contained.

　　 The cup moves the cherry particles slightly, and coughs lightly with jasmine.

　　 The lips of the two men rubbed against each other, lightly covering each other's lips, and each breath was full of body fragrance. The tip of the soft tongue opened his teeth gently, and then, a fragrant tongue drilled into his mouth, groping around in his mouth, allowing him to gently **** involuntarily, stroking the intruding softness with his tongue .

　　 Not long ago, he began to actively initiate aggression, his tongue slipped into her mouth, and was suddenly tightly wrapped, entangled with her fragrant tongue.

　　 Gently twisted slowly and wiped again, and Youyan Spring flowed to the beach

　　Guan Yingyu's bottom is slippery at this time

　　 (Sin is guilty, Bai Gong must not be angry from the grave. The article is full of pedestrian ears, and once thought Qing Qing was surprised. Bai Gongju Yi Wanshi Liufang!)

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　　Risa held Zhuo Yang's face with both hands, closed her eyes, and tasted Zhuo Yang's lips and tongue with extreme tenderness. Zhuo Yang's hand didn't know where to put it.

　　Every man with experience knows that when a man kisses for the first time, there will be no place to put his hands, as if it is redundant.

　　However, men who have experience later also knew that the best place to put their hands when kissing was the other person's chest.

　　The magical creator, what a harmonious configuration!

　　Every man with experience knows that when he kisses for the first time, a certain body part of the man will be so hard and hot!

　　 Zhuo Yang has no experience yet, and is slowly being pulled by Reisha, immersed in his first kiss. He was enjoying the electric shock on his lips, and he was enjoying the feeling that his brain lost his ability to think like lack of oxygen.

　　 This kiss is long and lingering, this kiss is warm and tender, this kiss is intoxicated and lost.

　　The crescent moon is light and light like a hook, wandering in the dark night sky, the canal water reflects the silver light upward. There was no breath of wind in the sky, the shadowy long shadows of the tree-lined low trees, the shimmer of the stars sprinkled on the silent lovers through the gaps of the leaves.

　　Time seems to have solidified, they seem to have kissed for a century.

　　 Gradually, the two people's breathing became rapid, and the provocation between the lips and tongue gradually became intense. Some of them no longer satisfied with the tenderness of kissing, they began to crave more requests.

　　——·*·——

　　 This night, some things did not happen.

　　 Mark was too big, the art student with a five-horse spear vomited, and a bunch of professional players with five big and three thick, stunned the piano player who obviously could not drink with his life. Zhuo Yang had to brake with Reshakova first. First, please ask Mertesacker and his girlfriend Cheryl to send Reshakova back to the University of Music, while Zhuo Yang stayed in the mansion of Piggy's House to take care of Mark. The automatic fountain of the card, this guy is obviously no longer suitable for moving. The amount of liquid he sprayed out far exceeded the volume of the wine he drank, which made people very worried that he had liquefied his brain plasma.

　　 The teammates were full of wine, and the unsatisfied individuals slowly dispersed.

　　 Zhuo Yang waited for Mark like a child, and finally stopped erupting. He changed Mark's clothes into a pig and washed his face, hands and feet. At this moment, Mark was like Zhuo Yang's son.

Piggy looked at Zhuo Yang with all his interest: "You guys are so fierce, you know, we were scared of him by a bunch of people, and Ricardo made him dare not speak German, The Italian pretense doesn’t understand what he said. Carl was circled around the swimming pool by your buddy. You know, this buddy shouted, “Mo, I’m finished drinking, keep the fish.” Hahahahahaha, did you teach it? Hahahahaha, I like this guy!"

　　 Zhuo Yang rolled his eyes: "What nonsense is there, but I can't help you, hurry!"

　　The two joined hands to get Mark, which was as soft as noodles, onto the guest room bed, put him a large glass of water by the bedside, and stuffed the dirty clothes into the washing machine. The two chatted and bragged on the sofa in the hall for a while, but slowly, tiredly struck, and fell asleep on the sofa.

　　All night, Zhuo Yang was drunk in his dream for the first time, and he could not detect a text message on his phone.

"I'm going to the army soon, the team is gathering, and the new uniform is very fit. I will definitely stand out, because I am a man destined to be a general! Zhuo Yang, take care of you in a foreign country, and hope that we will all take Proud to each other.-Nine Hills"

　　 Jiushan finally started his military career, which is also his dream.

　　Jiushan is going to be a meritorious force of the Republic. This force originated from the Pingjiang uprising. In the ensuing seventy years, he went to the south to fight for the north and made great achievements. Whether it is on the Long March road, behind the enemy lines in the southwest of Shandong, or the capture of Liaoshen in the war of liberation, and later the world-famous resistance war in North Korea, it is enough to declare the deep heritage and bravery of this force.

　　 Later, this elite division became the first army group to be adapted for the Republic, and the guard was near the capital. With the most advanced weapons, equipped with the most cutting-edge equipment, with the synthesis of various elements such as infantry, armor, artillery, air defense, land aviation, parachute, special operations, electronic countermeasures and so on. This army has always been the trump card of the PLA trump card, the first class of the first class.

　　The highly respected marshal once named him, and the famous military writer wrote his touching works for him, and became a student text. Countless poets praised him, countless teenagers worshipped him.

　　Jiushan can join such a force, which can be said to have been fulfilled.

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　　 Early in the morning, Mark Winster woke up with an awkward look. He couldn't remember where this was. The silly boy had lost his memory. However, the benefit of being young is that the body recovers quickly. After a hangover, sleeping overnight, you will be able to regenerate the dragon and the tiger.

　　 Put on the washed and dried clothes, and Markla held the hands of the little pig Schweinsteiger, thanking them very much and wishing to burn incense and worship the handle.

After eating breakfast, Zhuo Yang and Mark bid farewell to the pig. Today is Monday, and they still have an open class in the morning.

　　Madibao club on the peninsula, chairman's office. Coach Jurgen Klopp is talking to Chairman Angus Mullen.

　　 "Angus, I think what I said is very clear, the club should start contract renewal with Zhuo as soon as possible to increase his weekly salary." Klopp said very solemnly.

　　 "But Juergen, Zhuo Cai signed a contract for a month, do I have to change the contract now?" The chairman hesitated.

　　 "Trust me, Angus." Klopp explained his reasons. "A club like Maddie Fort cannot stay forever. There is no doubt that he is too good. However, we can get enough profit from him."

　　 "You mean, there may be other teams who look at him and will dig him away?"

"There is no doubt about it. Those big clubs will be like swarms of hyenas, swarming to take Zhuo away, and we have no way to refuse." Klopp said is very realistic Problem, small clubs will dig corners in the face of the big ball, there is no way. "I even believe that some clubs have already taken action."

"So, what we need to do now is not prevent Zhuo from leaving, we have no way to prevent it. What we have to do is to minimize the losses caused by Zhuo's departure. I think it would be nice to increase the contract and increase the transfer quotation. select."

　　 If Zhuo Yang is cornered by other clubs, in the face of Zhuo Yang's current part-time small contract, the other party can only take Zhuo Yang away for a small price, even for free. After the contract is changed, big clubs must spend money that is in the interest of Maddie Fort, so a large transfer fee will allow Maddie Fort to find an excellent replacement player in the transfer market.

　　 "So how much is it appropriate to increase? Zhuo's salary is nothing, but I must consider the salary balance of the whole team."

"I suggest giving him a contract above the top salary of the youth team, which can even reach the level of the first team substitute. Believe me, Angus, it won't be long before you will renew the contract with Zhuo." Klopp to Zhuo Yang has firm confidence.

　　 "Well, I will seriously consider this matter." After Klopp left, Chairman Mullen fell into contemplation.

　　Madibao club is in the third league, plus it is a small club, the market appeal is very weak, so commercial development is very difficult, this is also ranked lower in the third league. The club's main source of economic income is the ticket income on match days. However, the narrow area of ​​the Victor Stadium, not to mention the poor performance of the first team, the box office's appeal has deteriorated, and this piece of income has shrunk.

　　 There are many such small clubs in Germany and even all of Europe. If you only rely on meager business development and box office income, it is impossible to survive unless the team owner's long-term massive blood transfusion, regardless of consequences, is impossible. The trick for these small clubs to survive is to train young players, then resell them to the big club, and use the transfer fee to train more young players to form a virtuous circle. The Madubi club also relied on this kind of operation, so it has been so persistent.

　　 The first team has a poor performance this year. If they are relegated next season, it is difficult to attract good and promising young players to join in the fourth-level Northern League. Therefore, we must find a way to relegate this year. The ideal of the boss of Mullen is that the first team is in the second league, and the youth team is in the fourth league, so that there is enough attraction to attract like Bastian Schweinsteiger, Ricardo Montolivo and Nickel De Jong are potential children. Of course, Zhuo Yang is an exception. Let the club become a continuous talent conveyor belt of the big ball club, and bring sufficient sustainable development money and profits to the club.

　　 Alas, the key is the performance of the first team. In contrast, the renewal of a child is a thing that can't be smaller.

　　Thinking about this, Chairman Mullen picked up the phone: "Silvia, please tell Stanley Fox to come to me."

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　　Because yesterday was the match day, after finishing the open class this morning, the team had no training in the afternoon, Zhuo Yang went to the piano room to practice the piano alone.

　　Hanover University of Music has many piano rooms, some of which are very large, with three or four hundred square meters of halls, with more than ten upright pianos. Zhuo Yang likes to come here often, it is a small practice room of about 40 square meters, two grand pianos are placed opposite each other, and the light milky white pine floor may be due to the years. 'Creak' sound. Turquoise pattern paper is stuck on the walls, and portraits of giants like Beethoven and Liszt hang in intervals. The classic chandelier made of wrought iron is complicated, elegant and luxurious, and has a great texture. In front of the large floor-to-ceiling windows, crimson velvet curtains hung down. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 Today, there is only Zhuo Yang in the piano room. It was a good time to practice the late autumn, but he couldn’t fully concentrate in his mind. He was always thinking about Reshakova, thinking about the first kiss in the dark last night.

Reisha is 22 years old this year, the peach is already ripe, the whole person exudes the charm and temperament of a mature woman, she is also countless people, plus a pretty good appearance and **** body, can be regarded as Is the top stunner on earth. Compared with her, Zhuo Yang, who is 17 and a half years old, is still a teenager. She is ignorant in love, a little reserved and a little eager, a little shy, and a little monkey anxious. Zhuo Yang knew very well that Reishakova was five years older than him and was a little'old', but this was not a big deal in the eyes of the fiery young man in his estrus.

　　 Spring is the season when animals are in heat. And throughout the four seasons, it is the season when young men and mature women are in heat.

　　 couldn't practice anyway, dialed a phone call, and dragged Reshakova in class to the piano room.

　　Risakova sat side by side listening to Zhuo Yang playing the piano for a while. With the experience of last night, the two dogs and men naturally sucked together again and continued this movement of exchanging saliva.

　　 This time, Zhuo Yang tasted a lot more carefully. He used his tongue to slowly explore every corner of Reza’s lips, and gently counted her teeth with the tip of the tongue. The two began to **** on each other, from light to heavy, and from time to time, there was a silken light between their lips. The shaking of the two heads gradually increased, and their lips changed from rubbing to biting. Breathing began to become heavy, thinking was a little vague, leaving only instinct to gradually replace consciousness.

　　Risa held Zhuo Yang's face with both hands and kept touching. His right arm wrapped around her back, but his left hand was nowhere to be placed.

　　 The thoughtful woman gently asked him in the gap where her lips separated: "Do you want to touch my chest?"