happy looking back

A woman with so little clothes on, what the hell is she wandering around in this dark and hollow corner!

When passing by a woman, on her beautiful face, no matter how difficult it is to maintain nobility and restraint, there is a fragility and amorousness in her watery eyes, like a withered lotus pod by the West Lake, elegant and refined, yet enchanting and sentimental , this woman is a bewildering beauty.Although immune to women, it is human nature to yearn for beautiful things.

I was very satisfied with Li Xiqing's attitude of turning a blind eye, but the moment he passed by, a beam of dull silver flashed past my eyes.I had a treasure hunting experience in the underground tomb of Grandpa Zhang, and I was particularly sensitive to such mysterious light.Pretending to be curious, she turned her head and looked at the woman's whole body. There was no gold or silver jewelry, only a little bit of silver on the elegant and noble evening dress.

Her handbag is delicate and chic, the jade bracelet is round, the black lace is sexy and charming, her fingers—, wait!The moment I grabbed Li Xiqing's collar in excitement, Li Xiqing's arms that hugged my body suddenly froze, and her indifferent and dark eyes sank almost imperceptibly.

On the woman's slender and boneless finger was a simple and simple ring, the dull secret silver color was lacklustre, and it was almost hidden in the same black lace gloves.Coupled with the woman's beautiful face, enchanting temperament, and graceful figure, it will immediately confuse and fascinate people, who would care about this little ring worn on the little finger.

Thanks to my five-point-zero vision in both lives, and because the light is refracted by chance, I can capture this bunch of treasures that seem to have been buried in dust for thousands of years in an instant.The ring is very small, and the whole body of the mithril is dull. The whole ring is in the shape of a snake with its head and tail intertwined.

I am very puzzled that such a strange ancient ring exuding a dark atmosphere can never be connected with a woman, or a beautiful woman.But the facts speak louder than words, and it is quietly worn on the woman's slender fingers.

"Why are you here?" Li Xiqing said in a slightly puzzled tone, with an unnaturally blunt tone, and lightly patted the palm of her buttocks, pulling me back from the deep temptation of the treasure.It was only later that I realized that because of my naked/naked gaze, I had already annoyed the expensive woman in front of me.So Li Xiqing staggered away from the woman by nearly three steps, and turned around helplessly to strike up a conversation.

"My uncle and I came here to visit a gentleman, and we walked away because we were looking for a bathroom." The woman seemed very happy when Li Xiqing suddenly struck up a conversation, with a provocative posture, half of her body turned sideways, with exquisite curves, and a graceful figure with concavities and convexities.His eyes seemed to aim at the "bathroom" beside him, and two crimson clouds appeared on his fair cheeks.Even with my life experiences in two lifetimes, I have to be dazzled by the devilish figure, shy and pure temperament of the woman in front of me.

"My uncle is lawyer Liang Renjie from Maizisi Law Firm." Seeing Li Xiqing's confused and puzzled eyes, the woman knew everything and said everything, and even recruited her uncle out of her heart.I believe that this woman has no interest in Li Xiqing, then I have lived in vain for decades.

"Lawyer Liang Renjie~~~" As soon as the name passed through my jealous brain, it was like iron passing through a hard rock, and sparks burst out immediately.I know this guy!A post-colonial opposition figure and one of the main planners to firmly divide central control and implement absolute autonomy.This group was born in the British colonial period, was active in the transitional period of the handover, and hid in the "one two systems" peacetime opposition group. It seemed to be a mess, but every time when Hong Kong's handover was celebrated, the world's shocking speeches and radical ideas broke out.

They oppose China's political formation and the way Hong Kong's chief executive is elected. They demand absolute independence from the central government and absolute freedom of universal suffrage.The words seem to hit the point and incite speech, but they are as unrealistic as a castle in the sky, because anyone who is not illiterate will understand that absolute freedom cannot exist. Depose a hundred schools of thought, and only respect Confucianism.People today are arguing about absolute freedom indiscriminately, which is really a bit whimsical.

"Kids know my uncle?" The woman looked at me radiantly through the thin black veil, but my heart was as tired as if I had eaten a fly: Who and so knows the number one spokesperson of the British colony!I pursed my lips in contempt, rolled up my white eyeballs as if I didn't see the shining body in front of me.Never being "taunted" face to face, Allure was stunned on the spot, and the ferocious fangs on Qianqianyu's fingers flashed a cold and dark light.

"Let's go, I'll take you to eat!" Li Xiqing patted my hairy back soothingly, nodded politely again, turned around and left.Behind him, the woman with an extraordinary bearing was still smiling alluringly, quietly watching Li Xiqing disappear around the corner of the dark corridor.

"Is Liang Renjie a good lawyer?" I lay lazily on Li Xiqing's shoulder, following the steady steps under my feet, my head bobbed up and down like a boneless one.

"As long as you can afford the lawyer's fee, you can come to him for any accusation." Li Xiqing's tone was slightly sarcastic and casual.And I was shocked that this morally corrupt lawyer like Yan Degang accused by thousands of people in "Extrajudicial Affairs" was not despised by Li Xiqing and had a common hatred, which made it difficult for me to accept for a while.

"This is Hong Kong~~~" Li Xiqing looked at my big watery eyes full of disbelief and shame, and looked at me with contempt, and heaved a long sigh helplessly.

"That's right, Hong Kong in the 70s." Dazed, he pulled a big hand on his head, quickly filtering the impression of Hong Kong in this era in his mind.Regrettably, I found that apart from the bloody killings in the life of "Chen Haonan" and "Pheasant", it was the scenes on the way of the death attack that made people's blood boil with brotherly loyalty and unforgettable love.

The dark night, the feasting and prostitution, the drizzle and muddy street corners and deep alleys, the inexhaustible flow of bright red blood, and the pair of affectionate and anticipating eyes behind the iron-blooded steel knife, these seem to fill the entire impression of Hong Kong in the 70s.

"Why are you here?!" Very stinky questioned, the kind of high-ranking "gods"-like tone made people want to shake their fists.I don't need to look at me to know that this perverted and arrogant brat doesn't think of anyone other than the "little devil" who met once in St. Paul.

"Why are you here?" Looking down at the "little devil" like bean sprouts under his feet, the great sense of superiority in his heart made me ignore the "little devil"'s rude words.

"Sneaky and eavesdropping in the lounge of our St. Paul Middle School, his behavior is despicable! He is despicable!" The "little devil" snorted contemptuously, and never looked at me from the beginning to the end.This defiant, arrogant and rude "British-funded" style makes me want to slap his ass.

"I was just passing by, so it's purely a misunderstanding." You looked at the proud "bean sprouts" under your feet with tolerance.I was not without regrets in my heart: I ran to the door of the lounge of St. Paul's Middle School so I couldn't die, and I was making fun of myself.

"Get down, you short winter melon! This young master never likes to talk to people with his head up!" "Little Devil" folded his arms, his face was flushed, and he was arrogantly tilting his head at 45 degrees, his eyes were burning with anger Stare hard at the ceiling.

"Ah! You stinky little ass! I have endured you for a long time, and you dare to call me a short winter melon!" Slapping people does not slap people in the face, and swearing does not reveal shortcomings.To actually curse me, a six-year-old child, as a short winter melon, is tolerable or unbearable!

"Smelly fart?! Butt?! Huh~~~" "Little Devil" pinched his nose in disgust, and made a look of "sheltering away" and contemptuously, while fanning the wind on the tip of his nose with his hand and said, "It really stinks!"

Originally, he just wanted to tease this arrogant and perverted boy, but he liked to pretend to be a gentleman "little devil". He didn't expect that this kid would humiliate his personality in every way, not to mention his dirty words.This is no different from pointing at the nose and cursing, so when I got really angry, I thumped my feet and wanted to get down to the ground and give this "little devil" two hard leather hammers.

"Children like to fight and fight, and if they are good at talking, the baby doesn't have to get involved." Li Xiqing held my butt tightly and didn't let go, just glanced at his dark and sharp eyes, feeling unwilling "little devil" .

I looked at the "little devil" daring to be angry but not speaking, and shook his head strangely, then snorted angrily, turned and walked into the lounge, there was a muffled "bang", and the door was slammed hard.Shouting with shame and anger in my heart: I actually fell into the vulgar aggressive method of the "little devil"!

"Have fun with him, I won't be fooled, how can this kid act drunk and cheat Jiang Gan, I'm still waiting for the most exciting scene in which Cao Cao angrily kills Cai Mao!" Don't save face, let all the elites of St. Paul's Middle School who are eager to watch a play in the lounge know that I almost became that stupid Jiang Gan Jiang Ziyi!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!!!" There was a sound of crackling and smashing things in the lounge of St. Paul Middle School.I tilted my head triumphantly, my shoulders twitched, and I shouted at the top of my voice, "When the road is injustice, give a roar, and act when it's time to act, rushing through Kyushu in a hurry, hehehehe, hehehehe~~~" Looking at the corners of Li Xiqing's mouth Unable to restrain the challenge, I became unscrupulous and intensified to stimulate the heavy metal death music "little devil" in the room.

"Is it fun?" Li Xiqing's gentle and hoarse voice stopped me from shouting and yelling. Looking at Li Xiqing's charming expression with ignorant eyes, a kind of ominous premonition slowly emerged from the bottom of my heart.

"It's not fun!" He said righteously with his grandpa's strict and old-fashioned face.

But his head moved to Li Xiqing's shoulder little by little, his fleshy cheeks pressed against the cool skin on Li Xiqing's neck, his heart beating drums and his eyes were the only one in the whole episode.