God of Life

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Lin Weiwei and Fu Yushi were rolling with laughter, and the bitch squinted at Wang Yan with contempt: "Just these two things?"

Can this be tolerated?

can!

Brother Gou pretended he didn't hear anything, and put Liu Li on his lap.

Tactical block.

Facing their booing, Brother Gou just clicked his eyes ignorantly.

ah? !

What are you talking about?

I don't understand...

It's a pity that it's easy to play dumb to deal with others, but Na Wu doesn't like that.

He sat down on the coffee table in front of Wang Yan, with his hands on his hips, triumphant, and kept asking questions.

"How? How? Am I fierce? Wang Wang, did you just...hehehe!"

Brother Gou almost collapsed.

What are you proud of? !

Turning a guy horny makes you look pretty good, doesn't it? !

"You are not someone else!"

Na Wu's eloquent rebuttal completely dumbfounded Wang Yan.

Indeed, Wang Yan was not someone else, or a man who just popped up from nowhere.

Although his official identity is still Liu Li's boyfriend, the relationship between everyone can no longer be defined so simply and clearly.

Brother-in-law, friend, boss, nobleman, idol...

Maybe even Wang Yan himself didn't realize how important he is now.

And this importance is not because of how much money he has or how powerful he is. It is too pale and superficial to sum up the relationship between them with wealth.

More because of Wang Yan's sincerity.

There are many outstanding people, and there are even many bigwigs with amazing wealth, but none of them will have an equal relationship with them.

From Guo Zihao to Huang Xu to Lu Yichen, there are so many rich second generations coming and going in their small circle, which one is not condescending and full of superiority?

Don't say it's a big help, even if it's a bottle of perfume worth 1,500 yuan, they are all frankly thinking about what they can get in return.

Intellectually understandable, emotionally difficult to accept.

If the purpose is too strong, then it is not making friends.

Only Wang Yan interacted with them down-to-earth, sincerely and without expecting anything in return, and gradually became the backbone of everyone, unknowingly handing over their feelings.

In the way of Liu Li, no one would have any flirtations with him, but there was no other man who could compare to that kind of intimacy.

Lao Han is one level behind them.

Although Lao Han's personality is gentle and generous, and his character is more reliable than Wang Yan's, he just isn't as dependable as Wang Yan.

So today's dance, from another perspective, is like a cat showing its belly to the shit-shoveling officer.

The coldness is shown to outsiders, and the jokes and teasing are left to you.

...

Realizing that they were just expressing intimacy in a different way, Wang Yan became more and more lost.

"It's amazing, I'm convinced, okay? Hand in your gun and kill me?!"

Brother Gou raised his hand in surrender, with a helpless expression on his face.

I really despise this dance.

The doctor said that long-term ischemia of the brain can easily lead to fainting, and excessive congestion of the head for a long time can lead to local necrosis...

Look, the human body is so delicate...

"Drink, sing, let's play quietly, okay? You little fairies, don't go crazy with Na Wu."

"whee!"

Na Wu laughed silly, didn't take it seriously at all, and seemed to be still immersed in the sense of accomplishment.

The bitch acted wildly, shouting: "He's soft, he's soft! Sisters, keep messing with him!"

Brother Gou panicked.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, Lin Weiwei still protected him.

"Okay, it's enough to make a fuss. Sister Li doesn't make a sound, so you're going to do it to your death? I'll let you remember all the little books in my heart!"

Liu Li glanced at Lin Weiwei, smiled and nodded.

"That's right! My sister is quietly keeping a small account for you, and I will settle it with you sooner or later!"

Lu Yuanyuan shined on Liu Li's chest,

I went up and took out a handful: "You are the only one?!"

"Sister Li is gone~~~"

"Clean her up!"

Everyone was laughing and joking for a while, Fu Yushi took the initiative to pick up the microphone to sing, and Wang Yan was finally relieved.

Looking at it this way, the scene is always under the control of the Big Three.

Liu Li, Fu Yushi, Lin Weiwei, the long-term tacit understanding cannot be underestimated.

In fact, Na Wu has a deep relationship with them, but she is a fool.

Wang Xue is also very authoritative, but she is too lazy to get involved, and her mind is all on getting tired of Han Luzhou.

Lu Yuanyuan... No chaos is victory.

So the core of their circle is Liu Li, Fu Yushi and Lin Weiwei, and the rest are all followers.

Brother Gou quietly took care of the Big Three, but in fact he could be a little more arrogant...

Forget it, the body can't bear it.

Just keep squinting...

Afterwards, the party returned to normal a little bit—meaning, they still flirted with Wang Yan as if they had nothing to do, and treated him like a toy, but they didn't start a big fight like Na Wu did.

Play normally, who is afraid of whom?

He was knocked down one by one by Brother Gou, and his head was full of fines.

Everyone played until past 12 o'clock and took a lot of small videos of black history. Wang Yan also successfully knocked Lao Han down amidst Wang Xue's scolding. Overall, it was extremely enjoyable.

After paying the bill, everyone went back to Xiangji together.

There were plenty of rooms, which could accommodate a dozen people easily, so Wang Yan naturally wanted to take Xiao Liuli back to the presidential suite to live the two of them.

Just after closing the door, the two hugged and gnawed at each other for at least 10 minutes.

Brother Gou suppressed it all night, and finally couldn't suppress it anymore.

Just about to turn on Berserk first and then a set of Brutal Charge Heroic Strike Energy Fountain, Xiao Liuli suddenly pushed him away, blushing and muttering:

"Wait a minute, I'm going to change my clothes..."

"what?!"

Brother Gou was stunned, at first he felt something was wrong, and then he was ecstatic.

"What kind of clothes? Is it... huh? You never agreed to let you wear that kind of clothes before. Today, you finally think about it?"

"Bah! Uh huh, your sister?"

Liu Li blushed and slapped Gouzi, and said angrily, "It's a birthday present!"

Without giving Wang Yan another chance to beep, she hurriedly dragged her small suitcase to the cloakroom.

birthday present?

Brother Gou rubbed his chin, and some guesses floated in his mind.

It is basically impossible for Liu Li's birthday gift to be a commodity for sale, but she will definitely not use it as a gift for anything that can be bought with money.

Wang Yan was too rich, no matter what he gave, he couldn't show his intentions.

And she is not good at handwork, and she has no time to prepare handmade products.

So, there is a high probability that it is a special dance?

Wang Yan could only guess that way, because this was her major and what she was most proud of.

After a long time in the past, when Liu Li finally got dressed and came out, Brother Gou immediately realized that he had guessed right.

At this moment, Liu Li was very amazed.

She not only changed a set of clothes, but also put on makeup, ancient makeup.

She wore a gold hairpin on her head, a flower between her eyebrows, and a bright red gauze on her body, like a simplified version of Hanfu, showing everything that could be exposed.

There should be no underwear under the light gauze, and the pointed lotus is on the chest, and the jade legs are faintly visible when walking.

However, despite dressing so sexy, the feeling Liu Li gave Wang Yan had nothing to do with lust.

More, it is an indescribable style.

Because her posture is too elegant, too light, too fairy-like.

With the toes lightly touching the ground, the whole person is like a dewdrop rolling on the lotus leaf, coming and going lightly, as soft and smooth as water.

When she twisted her waist, her entire shoulders, arms, elbow joints, forearms, all the way to the fingertips, every bone and muscle in her upper body was dancing.

No, it's a bloom.

She was like a flower that suddenly emerged from the water, blooming without warning, making people caught off guard and dizzy.

Wang Yan didn't even know how to describe this scene.

It was so shocking.

For the first time, he knew that a top classical dancer could control so many muscles at the same time, allowing different parts of the body to coordinate and smooth reverse movements.

If he had to describe it, Wang Yan didn't see how she moved at all.

I just felt that a little fairy suddenly floated in front of him, then suddenly bloomed, and then rotated for two and a half weeks, twisting her waist and freezing in front of him.

It wasn't until this moment that the music she played on her mobile phone officially sounded.

Liu Li maintained a fixed movement, gently pulled up the thin sand on the cuff, and slowly covered the lower half of her face, only revealing a pair of eyes.

That gaze was so affectionate, and there was an indescribable shyness in the eyes, vividly explaining what Gu Pan is.

Take a look, retract, dodge, take another look quietly, move away, dodge again...

Look and hide, yearn for it but hide your shyness, look forward to the response but fear the response, this is Gu Pan.

The most touching expression of the daughter's family is at this moment.

When the red gauze was about to cover her eyes, Liu Li said softly: "Looking at the sky at dawn and looking at the clouds at dusk, I miss you when I walk, and I miss you when I sit. Please listen to this song."

The chanting of the words in a correct accent, with an extremely tactful ending, kicked off the prelude to this dance.

Wang Yan couldn't recognize what kind of dance it was.

Han dance? Tang Wu?

Both are possible, but neither seem like.

Liu Li's shrug and arm swing has the simplicity and elegance of the court dance of the Han Dynasty, and when she turns around and shakes her sleeves, she has the enthusiasm of the court dance of the Tang Dynasty.

Her movements were sometimes soft and sometimes fierce, but no matter what she did, her affectionate eyes never left Wang Yan's face for a moment.

Sijun, I miss you.

Lianjun, I love you.

Wang Yan couldn't quite understand the image of the dancing posture, but he could understand her eyes.

That was Xiao Liuli's subtle yet passionate love.

Masters often say that art is alive.

Ordinary people often question such claims, but it is clearly true.

Xiao Liuli's dance was full of vigorous and pure artistic tension. Although Wang Yan was just a layman, he felt that beauty without any hindrance.

Beauty lies in enthusiasm, beauty in purity, beauty in firmness, and beauty in determination.

For love of Liuli thirty thousand hectares, I must miss you when I have a dream recently.

Liu Li didn't say a word, but danced affectionately, but Wang Yan could see her heart clearly, and gently branded a hickey on it.

When she ended the whole dance with a sucking swallow throwing into the forest, and flew into Wang Yan's arms, Wang Yan hugged her tightly and rubbed her into his arms.

Next, the two of them worked together to overturn the sofa.

Passionate, wild, ferocious, explosive...

Otherwise, it will not be enough to unleash the fire in their hearts.

When Liu Li couldn't even move a finger, her mind came back online, and she suddenly let out a scream.

"Oops! My clothes! You bastard!"

"Hey Hey……"

Brother Gou sneered strangely, and triumphantly rubbed against her to tease her and bully her.

"This is a war robe, and it is its historical mission to be broken and dirty... How about it, my husband did not disappoint your meticulous preparation?"

"spit!"

Liu Li's ears were blushing, as if she wasn't the one who let out the battle roar just now.

"Stinky rascal, get away!"

"it is good."

Gouzi responded, turned over, and carried her to the bathroom.

Not long after, Liu Li's terrified cry came from the bathroom.

"Get out! Stay away from me!"

"Are you a livestock?!"

"Touch me again and cry for you..."

"No, no, brother, I was wrong!"

"Husband? Dad?"

"Woooooo...I hate you, bastard!"

The night is getting dark, and some people are dying.

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