Chapter 491
In the early morning, Zhao Ming tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.
The quilt he covered all had the fragrance of Arou, and Arou's performance during the day made Zhao Ming think about his relationship with Arou all night.
He wanted to bring Arou's thoughts that had been taken apart.
It is not a good thing to continue to develop like this.
It was still early in the morning, and the room was still a little dim under the shade of the sky and trees.
Zhao Ming got up and prepared to wash up and go to find Xiao Wu. His eyes glanced at Arou's room. Arou's room was not closed, and a crack was cracked, and there was a bright light inside.
Then Zhao Ming heard a whirring sound slowly, coming from the other side of the bathroom, and it did not stop for a long time.
This...this...
The bathroom door was not completely closed, and there was a large gap. He looked up inadvertently. He only saw Arou, who was wearing a suspender nightgown, slightly apart, half-bent her delicate body in front of the pool, her jade fingers were moving up and down together, and a "puff" sound came.
Oh My God!
What is Arou doing?
Arou was, well, she was washing her face.
Oh, that's all right.
Zhao Ming couldn't help but curse, what was he thinking just now? A woman like Arou is so beautiful that no matter how she is, she would not do these things that destroy the image of a lady.
Even though Arou's husband has been dead for many years, she doesn't have any demand in that regard.
A Rou is not that kind of woman, how could she do that?
However, Zhao Ming always feels something is wrong these days. A pink rabbit that is 150,000 years old, even if it looks good, he is not a lustful person. How could he have such an idea?
Zhao Ming thought of the unique soul skills and charm of Rou Bone Rabbit. Coupled with the mature, plump, gentle and quiet temperament of A Rou, he couldn't control himself.
Of course, the most important thing is that women chase men's yarn.
Even if he is Zhao Ming is a normal man, he will die if he does this!
Arou, can we communicate well?
"Brother Ming, are you awake?" After washing up, Arou walked out in small steps and walked to Zhao Ming. She was a little closer to Zhao Ming.
As I saw Arou’s round shoulders, her chest was full curves, her long hair was dripping behind her shoulders, and her pretty face was filled with warm water vapor, which had a charming smell.
"Well, I'm used to getting up early." Zhao Ming said, turning his eyes away and no longer looking at Arou's fat and delicate body. He noticed that Arou's eyes had shallow black bags, which were not obvious.
"Didn't sleep well yesterday?" Zhao Ming asked.
"Yeah." A Rou nodded lightly, as if she was a little coquettish, with a hint of resentment. Last night, her door was half-covered, and the lights in the room were not turned off all night, but nothing happened.
How could she sleep?
Does Brother Ming don’t like her? She all implied it so clearly, but Brother Ming did nothing. Is Brother Ming not that kind of lustful person? Is Black Silk a little attractive to him?
Arou couldn't help but lower her head and looked at her long legs wearing black liquid socks. She couldn't help but sigh. He didn't understand why Brother Ming was not interested in her?
It is definitely a sad thing for a woman to not make the man she likes interested in her body.
As a soul beast, she was even more disappointed.
A female soul beast desperately releases hormones, but cannot attract the attention of the male soul beast. It is an extremely sad thing in the soul beast world.
Even the mother soul beast will cause ruthless ridicule from countless soul beasts in the soul beast world. The world view of the soul beast world is different from the human world, and even Arou is influenced by her own soul beast identity.
At this time, Arou felt even more disappointed, but when she thought of Ming Ge's strength and identity, her loss in her heart was greatly reduced. Ming Ge was the one who even had to bow down to the Red King, and his strength was unfathomable. He was naturally different from an ordinary soul beast.
The Red King is a truly top soul beast in the Stardou Forest, with noble bloodlines, but his soul beast bloodline is not worth mentioning in front of Brother Ming. You can imagine how terrifying Ming's bloodline is. His identity is so noble, how can his interest be compared to ordinary soul beasts?
How could he be as vulgar as those ordinary soul beasts?
Moreover, Ming Ge is talented, so his ideas are naturally different from others. How could what he wants be that simple?
In other words, she even thought that Brother Ming liked to play with some flowers.
In her mind, the scene of her meeting with Zhao Ming appeared. He held a jade flute in his hand, stood with his hands behind his back, and his posture was like a banished immortal.
He played the song and she danced. The two of them did not communicate in a single sentence, but their hearts were very close. They had a tacit understanding as if they had known each other for a long time.
Arou stood there quietly, and Yingying's smile climbed onto her jade cheeks.
Zhao Ming looked at A Rou with sweet smile without any impurities and felt relieved. He knew that A Rou must have figured it out, and as long as she no longer tempted her so much in the future, he would feel at ease.
He can accept other methods, but if Arou still tempts him like this in the future, he will definitely not be able to stop.
Zhao Ming remembers that there was a website on Earth in his previous life that ** women are more attractive to men than naked women. And Arou's inadvertent posture even Zhao Ming felt his mood fluctuations.
But now seeing Arou's sweet smile, he felt relieved.
He knew what Arou was thinking. As long as they talked about art together, no accident would happen.
He is very confident in his self-sustainment. As long as A Rou is not proactive, he can guarantee that nothing will happen, and he will not do anything that will be sorry to Xiao Wu.
Xiao Wu is still pregnant with his flesh and blood, and he knows what to do and what not to do.
"Brother Ming." Arou bit her lips lightly, looked at Zhao Ming with a beautiful eyes, with a hint of nostalgia in her eyes. She knew that from that time on, her mood had been stirred up by Zhao Ming. Later, Zhao Ming took action to rescue them, which made her even more determined. Xiao Wu's recognition of Zhao Ming even eliminated her last concerns.
"Hmm?" Zhao Ming raised his head and looked at Arou.
"I have learned a lot of dance music from the human world, and I have never known how I danced. Can Brother Ming give me some advice if he has time? Or just like before, you play the song and I will dance." Arou said, her eyes with extremely excited eyes.
"Okay." Zhao Ming nodded, not refusing. He dared not refuse A Rou, otherwise, if she still showed her grace and a mature and charming attitude as usual, that would be the greatest torture for him. After all, he firmly adhered to the moral bottom line and didn't dare to look at it, let alone eating it.
As long as you talk about art, it is a good thing. It just so happens that he can show his talent in front of A Rou, which arouses her more normal favor.
But soon, the smile on Zhao Ming's face disappeared.
Disappearing without a trace.
With Zhao Ming's approval, Arou walked directly into her boudoir, and then after a rustling sound of changing clothes, Arou walked out.
At this time, Arou had already changed into a short suspender skirt and black stockings. Her curves were outlined to be extremely perfect. At this time, she was tidying up her long hair in front of the mirror, tied her long hair up and wrapped it on her head. The smooth curves on her back and her plump buttocks all fell into Zhao Ming's eyes.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Ming was stunned!
This, what, aren't they talking about art now?
Are you sure you are talking about art in this outfit? Is this a joke?
Zhao Ming was a little confused. He thought Arou had become aware of her and wanted to show her soft and superb dancing skills and use this method to attract his attention. In this way, he could accept it. Even she missed Arou's dancing look. At that time, they chatted and said, "What's wrong with having a relatively pure friendship?"
But what is going on now?
Zhao Ming couldn't help swallowing and spitting, and his eyes didn't dare to look at A Rou. A Rou's figure is really good, even much better than Zhu Yun. Although Zhu Yun is big, she is inevitably inferior in other aspects.
Arou has long legs, thin waist, and a full figure. Although she is not as big as Zhuyun, she looks more impactful against the slender waist and long legs that she holds.
But now wearing such tight clothes, didn’t you say you wanted to dance?
Zhao Ming's strange eyes fell into Arou's eyes. Arou was so embarrassed that she couldn't help but lower her head. She was also extremely embarrassed. She used to take out these clothes to wear when she was alone. Even Xiao Wu had never seen her dressed like this.
She stood there, her little feet wrapped in stockings were tied together, her toes were bent toward her palms, pulling the stockings more delicate and smoother. She couldn't help but feel nervous, and her beautiful eyes looked at Zhao Ming from time to time, observing his reaction.
However, although she was so embarrassed, she still stood there and wanted to accept Zhao Ming's scrutiny.
A scholar dies for his confidant, and a woman is tolerate him for his pleasing.
When a girl meets someone she likes, she dresses that she doesn't like or feels ashamed of before are willing to wear the person she likes. At the same time, they are also worried, afraid that their dressing will make the person she likes think of elsewhere and think that she is such a woman.
"Does it look good?" After a long time, Arou said in a low voice when she saw that Zhao Ming's thoughts seemed to be not on her.
"It looks good." Zhao Ming nodded, and a layer of fine beads of sweat had appeared on his forehead. He had decided to spend the night outside today and summon Ling Qingzhu. Otherwise, he would definitely be suffocated to death.
Could it be that Arou wants to dance in such clothes?
It should not be classical dance, or a dance that is more young.
Wouldn't that be very enchanting?
Zhao Ming was a little afraid to think about it. In that case, his MMP would feel cold.
"Just as long as Brother Ming likes it. Brother Ming, I will take you to the place where I often practice dancing, and there is no one disturbing me." As Arou said, her jade hand grabbed Zhao Ming's arm and walked outside.
It was a bamboo forest, lush and lush inside. Zhao Ming noticed that there seemed to be a bamboo house there, and it was obvious that Arou often practiced dancing here.
When Zhao Ming walked out of the bamboo house curiously, he was almost shocked.
At this time, Arou was placing her long legs high on a bamboo pole, making a horse-like movement. The enchanting scene made Zhao Ming stunned. Could Arou be trying to dance for him?
"Brother Ming, can you start?" Arou looked at Zhao Ming with beautiful eyes like water and smiled. She didn't care about other things, as long as Brother Ming could like it, it would be great.
"Okay." Zhao Ming said, why does this feel a little wrong with what he imagined? Not only did Arou not stop tempting him, she even seemed to be more proactive.
Zhao Ming quickly moved out a harp and played a cheerful moon dance. His eyes couldn't help but glance at Arou, and he couldn't help but be surprised. Arou's body is very flexible, she often dances and can do many postures.
Arou's delicate figure was as soft as a water-walking against a bamboo pole, and her soft figure kept twisting, and her jade arms and long legs were only sitting in the corresponding dance movements.
Zhao Ming took a look and felt a deep sense of guilt in his heart. At the same time, he couldn't help but sigh that this seemed to be much stronger than his Divine Foot Sutra.
Zhao Ming used his soul power to suppress his mind and concentrate on playing the piano.
But as if Zhao Mingruyi could not let him know, he came out of Arou's direction with a delicate and pitiful cry of pain.
Zhao Ming looked up and saw that Arou had one leg on the ground and the other leg was raised high on a bamboo pole, with her legs spreading about 130 degrees.
Chapter completed!