Tuesday, September 14, 2010

Quiet moment in the living room down

She took the opportunity to stand up, and glanced at me.

the whole night, I refused to leave to keep her around; the whole night, I have to catch hidden in her eyes flash, absent-minded expression on the face, and although only a vague reveal to, more than before intense warmth. She was talking at the moment,

her posture graceful, tender, and her hand in a light and skillful action brought black dresses. She has that smile, she put the beginning of a beautiful flower face, her dark bright eyes and hair, even her neck on a piece of sketch a delicate pearl necklace and diamond earrings that flash, all showing an initial fall in love The girl's shyness. When people have asked her to convey her greetings to her husband, and later in the hallway for her coat, I have been on tenterhooks, fearing what people should and our peers.

but I misplaced, and no one to interfere with us. We went to the door, the door opened it, a light immediately put into the dark yard, then gently closed the door immediately. I was moved to whole body shiver, but I tried to exercise restraint, just think over the body up and down to get high, I took her arm, attentive to the merit of helping her step off the stage.

her voice once again revealed to me that in order to encourage the sweetness.

I stepped on the floor of the leaves puddles and totter across the yard of her dark, both sides are sacred camphor tree and seven stars, which is like the cable on the sea vessel, was in November Beach Night breeze, blowing the noise issue whining sound.

the fence-shaped courtyard, parked a black BMW, in bright lights burn. I glanced at her face. She did not look at me, out of a pair of tiny, narrow as wearing gloves and showed the hand, grasp the courtyard of the iron, not waiting for me on the go and her and the door opened inwards half trot went to car in front of, sitting in, I also quickly on the ground vehicle, sat down beside her ... ...

a long time the two of us could not say a word. In the past month, we dreaming of that matter, is now no need to use language to express the reason soon as we do not squeak, but because this thing is self-evident, that suddenly appear out of Fandao few, rusty. I put her hand to my lips by, suddenly excited and could not self-sustaining, they quickly turn around to go, gazing intently at us head-on swiftly: the end of the dark streets. I am also wary of her, and she does, in the cold in when I asked her, his lips moving but Xi, lack lack smile, no strength to answer, so I understand, she told me wary I hold her hand, she was grateful to firmly hold back.

the middle of the street gardens in the south wind blew bleak sounds of trees, the intersection sparse Jizhan blown flickering lights, the shops had closed for the sign on the door blew creaky trouble incessantly. Occasionally you can see a passer Maozhao Yao went to a pub. In a small hotel lodge had rickety door light the lights, the pedestrians and the shadow of his erratic getting bigger, but on second street light went on behind us, so they deserted streets, Only the wind gently humid, keep blowing our faces. Scattered into the mud under the wheels splash, she seemed interesting to watch with these drops. I dropped from time to time toward her eyelashes and hat was hanging below the head of the silhouette glance backward to feel that she is the person to fall back at me closely, so can smell the fragrance of her hair. At this time, not at but this fragrance, even around her neck on a soft mink goes on smooth and makes my heart families have ... ...

Later, we hooked a car no one heard the wide roads on this road seems to grow without end, both sides of the forest out the old shops and farms, suddenly, the road broke off in our body. Our cars can only move to another street Guaiqu, suddenly Britain Huang a bit, she plunged forward, and I quickly held her. For a few moments, she was straight ahead, then, towards me turn around. We face on a straight face, that she eyes the fear and hesitation are gone, only her nervous smile revealed a trace of shyness. In these circumstances, so I forgot my mouth clung closely to her lips ... ...

roadside stand tall telegraph line, wire wood one after another in the night in flash, and finally disappeared with wood wire, they are hooked side of the half-way, thus not see the radiator. Although the city's sky is dark, but after all there can be dimly lit streets of the sky and the distinction between, but here, the world is already aware of this fused around everywhere is bleak autumn and the vast darkness. I looked back,Discount UGG boots, the city's lights disappeared, as if sinking into a sea of darkness, and in front of a star flashing yellow lights, such as beans, seem so lonely, so far, seems to be outside in the End of the World. Breeze blowing from the road side, in the dried up of corn in Red, panic and rustled the sound issue.

But her eyes were shining Shining. I leaned over to look at her, even though the night is strong, able to clearly see her eyes, saw her at the same time is deeply weird and happy eyes.

wind in corn in Red, panic while running, while rustled the screws. Mercedes-Benz car was straight into the wind. We turned the corner, the wind has changed immediately and become more humid, more chilly and more Huanghuang Ran dance around in our rotation.

I inhaled the smoke deeply in the wind, as one look forward to that night all the dark, blind, can not understand things more incomprehensible, more daring. In the city, I felt that day was unremarkable, but the night windy night haze fills to the wilderness, but it actually found completely not the case. Here in the dark of night and the whirring of the breeze,UGG shoes, the existence of a great power have a solemn thing. Sure enough, we finally rustled through the weeds and the sound, I heard a steady, monotonous, noisy sound magnificent.

with rows of tall, gloomy Poplar, in an instant made it very clear, but the twinkling of an eye was approaching swiftly: the poplar forest, the wind and the sound of the waves drowned. Near the vehicle passing over the blocks of doors and windows nailed the house, the darkness of the pale glow of hazy color, looks like a dead house erected ... ... Then gradually sparse poplar forest, suddenly, the gap from the poplar forest in hit 1 Unit of moisture from the vast sea that is blown onto the land of wind, it appears that this is the ocean fresh breath.

in this moment, came a smooth, formal and Resentment of waves, from which you can feel the weight of heavy water. Although Shen Ru Mengxiang villa's garden, but sleep is not stable, the trees in which the noise of a chaotic manner, and getting stronger fierce. Woliang Inspired by leaves and puddles, along a tree-lined slopes, walked on board the cliff.

rumbling roar of the sea under the cliffs, prevailed over the unrest, sleepy all the noisy sound of the night. Boundless, and Mang the occasion of the sea knows no boundaries lying deep in the cliffs where the following through the night, you can see a line of white Huhu much spray coming toward the land. The garden behind the wall like a gloomy island, magpies stand on steep coast, filled with old poplar turbulence to the noise with, scary. Clearly, Muqiu the night at the moment is to dominate this piece of deserted places, whether it is the old garden, whether it is winter when the house windows and doors crucified, or have nowhere windowless wall corner pavilion, all seem to shocking the desert feeling. Except for the sea to the winner of the all-conquering style, leisurely rumbling roaring, giving the impression that it is the seat of infinite creativity, so it is more solemn, majestic. Woliang long time status of legislation in the cliffs, the moist wind blowing about us, and we enjoy breathing fresh wind to the air brush, how do not know enough Nightmare.

Later, we follow the mud was wet and slippery track and the remnants of the ladder, down the cliff toward the sea sparkling waves went. Just went to the gravel on the ground, a wave of rock called on the DPRK, scattered into the splashing drops,UGG boots cheap, we quickly hid in the side. A dense mass of poplar to erect high, whirring noise of the ground, and in their feet, the sea of greed,UGG boots clearanc, and was beating the shore, as if echoing in and poplar. Impinge upon the high waves at us, like a fire ring was the same as it pours into the shore, water spinning to form a shiny Falls Road, and spilled the general white as snow spray, while the impact of the sand and rocks, and then returned sea, swept away the group's plants twisted into a ball, silt and gravel; with wave sent away the gravel along the way sound rattled. The air cold trace of tiny drops of water, all around the sea that unhindered distribution of fresh breath. Dark air spit out a gray dawn, gradually has been able to see the distant sea.

only two of us. I kissed her lips, reveling in the warm and wet her lips, kissed her I close my eyes, smiling to extend over the eyes, kissed her face was cool sea breeze blowing, when she sat on a stone down, I kneel before her, joy was whole body limp.

I raised my head, looking up at her face. Behind me, the sea roaring in the thirsty land, where we are head and tall poplar in the noise ... ...

even voice shaking. I take off her gloves, again and again kissed her hand, kissed her glove, called to those on top of women faint fragrance.

I leaned close to her face by starlight to see her face pale and happy. real, not guilty. Tomorrow I could simply think of this night will be gripped, but now I have all the indifferent ... ... I love you. language.

blossoming in a dark cloud over our heads, the Hu Ming suddenly come to light flashes were a few blue stars, big air clearance in gradually, on the cliff has become more black poplar, while the sea is become increasingly clear and the horizon points had suggested. She is better than I used to love those women, I can not say, but at least she is unmatched in the evening. When I kiss her knee skirt, her tears, eat, smiling, arm around my head. With frantic joy I looked at her, in the faint starlight, she was pale, well-being, lethargy in the face, in my view is the eternal life.

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