The seductive beauty of the king of the net

更新时间2012-11-1422:46:40字数：3031

A few hours later, with a click, the floor in front of the bookshelf suddenly tilted up, the wooden plank slowly rose, and the cold wind blew from below, the gray tunnel, and the blue-white stone steps spread to the dark underground.Yan Zhizi bit her lower lip, and stretched out her hand to wipe away the fine sweat that oozed from her forehead just now.

Taking out a flashlight from the lower drawer of the desk, she tentatively stretched out her right foot and tapped it on the stone steps. The hard touch came from the bottom of her feet, and she slowly moved the center of her body to the stone steps.

Step by step into the darkness, Yanzhizi carefully listened to the sound of airflow coming from the tunnel, and sniffed the slightly moist air.Gradually, the front became brighter, with beautiful wall lamps and a wooden carved door.

There was only an ordinary handle on the door, Yan Zhizi slowly felt a sense of tension in his heart, and let out a deep breath.Slowly pushed open the wooden door, inside the door was a whole row of bookcases, and there was a faint insect repelling incense in the room.Yan Zhizi frowned, a little disappointed with the things here.

His eyes scanned the rows of spines, white labels, black labels, red labels, green labels.Suddenly Liu Mei raised her eyebrows, and her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, shouldn't it?

Randomly took out a data set with a black label, it was covered with dust, and after opening it, it was a person's data and private transaction slips. It seemed that he was a famous political figure, but he had passed away. From this point of view, I was right.Yan Zhizi looked around at the materials on the shelf with black labels, most of them were covered with dust, but there was a folder on the right hand side that looked dilapidated and the spine was polished, which was particularly conspicuous among the carefully organized materials .

As soon as he raised his hand and pulled out the folder, Yan Zhizi was stunned by the photo on the first page, father! !

Pretending to be calm, he opened the second page, but his fingers kept trembling.

The above is different from the previous one in that it is written by hand, and the strong handwriting can be seen to be written by Hiyoshi Xiangtian.There is actually a trace of remorse between the lines, it is not so much a document, it is more like a notebook.It describes the rather sincere friendship between the two, as well as the repentance and apology for what they have done.Yan Zhizi lowered her eyelids slowly, her plump lips were bitten into a pale white by the white teeth, and her heart was depressed and dull.

Suddenly, Yan Zhizi understood everything, understood why Riji Xiangtian would gladly accept a woman who was of no use to her by her side, understood why she condoned her betrayal so much, and understood why she pretended to be sick Letting himself betray was for the sake of paying off the debt and for his own comfort, so he couldn't control himself at all.Thinking of this, a cold smile crossed Yan Zhizi's lips.

There was a sound of compact footsteps behind him, and it seemed that he came here in a hurry when he sensed that someone had entered here.Yan Zhizi took a deep breath, raised his head to look at the person, slowly raised the corners of his lips, smiled charmingly, and his playful and proud expression covered up all the pain just now.He raised the folder with his right hand, and calmly looked at Hiji Xiangtian's serious eyes.

"You've seen it..." The thin lips were slightly pursed, and Riji Xiangtian paused.

"What do you think?" Yan Zhizi turned his head and asked with a light smile.

After a moment of silence, Xiang Tian breathed a sigh of relief: "Well, even if you want to dissolve the marriage, I will help you do it."

"No need." Yanzhizi raised her eyebrows in satisfaction: "I don't have too many demands, as long as you don't give me too many constraints in all aspects, if you want, I will still be a woman who is auspicious."

"You will be Mrs. Riji. As long as you still want to sit in this position for a day, you will be." Xiang Tian looked at Yan Zhizi seriously. At this moment, he is not like the former Riji Xiangtian, but more like an ordinary man. An ordinary man who is willing to show weakness in front of the woman he loves.

Yanzhizi stepped forward with catwalks, put his arm on Xiangtian's shoulder, and stared at Xiangtian's handsome face with winking eyes: "Thank you, Xiangtian. So, I will be more busy in the future, please Forgive me." As she spoke, her vermilion lips pressed close to Xiang Tian's left ear: "I believe, I will play the role of Mrs. Riji very well."

The broad palms quickly supported Yan Zhizi's slender waist, and bent down to the sky, smelling the rose fragrance on Yan Zhizi's body.

Feeling the damp heat from his neck, Yan Zhizi pushed Xiang Tian away: "How are you at night? I'm going to shoot a promotional poster later."

Xiang Tian kissed Yan Zhizi's forehead lightly: "Go." He lowered his head and did not watch Yan Zhizi leave. He had always been worried that Yan Zhizi would notice everything, but when he was actually discovered, he suddenly felt calm Now, he might go another way in the future, but this might not be too bad. Pulling the corners of his lips, he suddenly felt that the incandescent lights in the room were not so dazzling.

Sitting on the rocks by the sea, quietly looking at the sea and sky in the distance, Yanzhizi's quiet and beautiful side face was carefully collected by Renzu.

"Did something happen?" Ren Zuo sat beside Yan Zhizi, looking into the distance following Yan Zhizi's gaze.

Yan Zhizi turned his head to the side and raised the corners of his lips: "Is this one of the top ten common words for striking up a conversation? Senior Renzu!"

Gently raised her lips: "You say yes."

"Why did you say that poster was chosen to be shot here?"

"It's not here. The photographer's studio is near here. It's my selfishness to let you come here to see the sea in advance." Shinozu stood up, leaned over and stretched out his right hand.

Staring at his palm, Yanzhizi was surrounded by a warm feeling.

She took his hand and shook her head and complained: "The school festival is about to begin, and senior will delay my rehearsal time!"

Renzu shrugged: "But, if you're not in the mood, you can't shoot good works."

"As expected, the one who understands me best is you Ninzu-kun!" Youyou sighed, and the mask on Yan Zhizi's face gradually loosened.

Renzu pushed his glasses: "Of course it's a good thing you think so, because I'm your manager, so give me everything about you!"

"Ninzu-kun, your words are very ambiguous!" With a playful smile, Yan Zhizi leaned slightly and looked sideways at Ninzu.

Renzu smiled ambiguously: "Isn't it good?"

"NO, very good!" Yan Zhizi frowned and smiled sweetly.

Suddenly, he grabbed Yan Zhizi's hand with restraint, hooked her waist, leaned over and gave a long kiss, Yan Zhizi was dazed by the sudden kiss first, and then slowly closed his eyes , stuck out his lilac tongue to cater to him, and the fiery emotions burned around the two of them.Yan Zhizi's body could not help trembling slightly due to her skillful kissing skills, making her slightly weak.

I don't know how long it took to kiss, and then I slowly left Yan Zhizi's slightly swollen lips.

The two hooked their lips and looked at each other with a smile.The unspoken feelings are the tacit understanding shared by the two. The sea breeze lifted the long hair of the two, and the entangled hair seemed particularly ambiguous under the sunlight.

What permeates the air is the sweet taste, mixed with the salty fishy smell of sea water, which seems to be the feeling of tasting sweet and sour carp.Yan Zhizi gathered up his hair, took a hair tie from his wrist, turned around behind Ninzuzu and gently bundled up his hair, turned back but didn't expect Ninzuzu to quickly mess up his long hair, through the messy hair Si saw the depth in Shinobu's eyes.Ninzu's magnetic voice sounded in a low voice: "How much I miss the fact that only I have seen your face. I really don't like the way you tie up your hair."

Yan Zhizi raised his eyebrows slightly, surprised by the love words of this prodigal son in love.

His slender fingers ran across the fiery red hair, and Renzu's silence revealed a special temperament. He was serious and focused, removing the flirtatious air of the young master. This kind of Renzu has a different charm.

The sound of the surging sea tide struck the heartstrings of the two of them. Yan Zhizi pulled down Renzu's hand and put it in his own to play with, but was slowly pulled out by Renzu, and slowly tidied up the chaos that had just been messed up for her. Hair, and then said peacefully: "It's time, let's go."

The two walked along the coastline until they came to a building with a strange shape, which looked like an irregular geometry from the outside.Yan Zhizi narrowed his eyes slightly, carefully sizing up and secretly guessing the photographer's favorite style.

Bite enough to press the doorbell: "Hello, is this Mr. Saeki?"

"Hmm..." A rather lazy voice came from inside.

"Today we're here to shoot a promotional poster. Is it convenient to go in?"

"Um……"

The iron door opened slowly, and Yan Zhizi stepped in first, and pushed open the delicate grid door inside without hesitation.

As soon as the door was opened, I heard a warm voice from inside: "Sure enough, Fujido-san."

"Bu Erjun." Yan Zhizi raised his eyebrows, somewhat surprised.

"Genius is here!" Ninzu waved his hands obviously familiarly.

At this time, the owner of the lazy voice said: "You guys came early! Well, the one I filmed for you today is my only disciple Zhou Zhu, but it seems that you already know each other. That's good, save me Forget the trouble of introducing yourself."

"It's Senior Saeki, please give me your advice when we meet for the first time." Ninzuzu bowed slightly and said politely.

Saeki scratched his head: "Don't use these red tape, it's very troublesome! People who are too rigid can't take pictures with aesthetic feeling, just like that Lian who smiles like a clown all day long."

Laugh like a clown?Tsuruga Ren?Yan Zhizi rolled his eyes, thinking of the man who laughed like a devil last night, and felt an unknown soreness in his legs.

"You are Fei Yingsang!" Zuo Bo smiled at Yan Zhizi: "Zhou Zhu often mentions you to me!"

Yan Zhizi smiled noncommittally: "That's right!"

Holding the tray, Fuji handed two glasses of drinks to the two.Yan Zhizi pursed her lips, looking at the barley tea in the cup and the roasted aroma, her eyes became more and more complicated.

Seeing Yan Zhizi in a daze, Bu Er consciously didn't speak, flipping through the photographs aside.

Renzu saw the dissonance, pushed his glasses, and coughed lightly: "Excuse me, when can I start?"

Take a dip!relative. . . .