Sunday, March 20, 2011

Sulan sister who's sensitive points

Happy and Feng Ying thanked the recommendations of brothers, in some places I write too briefly, one to the level of their own is not enough, the second to write too much detail, we see boring. Invasion of the other way I will advance slowly through the plot reflected. Also, thank you for the case, a chance to write into the ^ _ ^ do not know whether to provide more details, huh, huh.

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See Xu Yi happy in this way, Su Lan was very curious, quickly asked.

Xu Yi did not hide his right. Originally, Xu Yigang just thought of a good sure way to make money, that is, he designed clothes, and then let Sulan to do it and finally sell them to consignment stores or put there. In Xu Yi view, this is truly a big sale of the small profits, as people's living standards, we spend more money on clothing, especially women, to spend tens of thousands of suit is pediatrics.

"Make clothes to sell?" Sulan gone to college, to broaden their horizons than the average person, but also know that hidden inside enormous business opportunities, profits can be used simply to describe it. However, she is still in doubt, "we can do this kind of clothes, and others can, ah, compete with others."

Xu Yi smiled and said: "Lan Jie, the problem certainly exists, but not to worry about. We started making money is creative."

"Creative money?"

"Yes. Take for example to suit your body, you see inside the store this design?"

Su Lan shook his head and did not see.

Xu Yi heart laugh, to see pigs fly! This is a popular set a decade later, the world's fashion design master's handwriting. Now my fashion aesthetic than those a decade of leading fashion designers, even if the past few years I have been to sell a design can be.

Xu Yi chin of a Young: "I said, the idea is to fashion design. Why others think and I can think of? This is the gap, huh, huh."

"Virtue!" Sulan scoff the phrase, "You mean you design clothing, and then I will be out of your design, and finally sold to someone else."

"Bingo!" Xu Yi snapped, "is indeed the ... ... younger sister of my IQ is only a little bit lower than I am." Xu Yi This is "worthy is my woman", but fear too obtrusive, the last refrained.

Xu Yi do look like a joke to do so Sulan some serious enough to create misunderstandings: "Well, not lip service. You a kid, but also fashion design it, the last being dead rat you encounter a blind cat, and now God has blown." In fact, Xu Yi The idea to Sulan also some heart, but let her believe that a thirteen-year-old junior high school students will design clothes not reality.

"Lan Jie, how can you not believe me, do not forget, your brother I'm a genius. So be it, let's make a bet, you dare?" Xu Yi sly smile face surface trace, but just flash it, Sulan did not see.

"Bet what you say."

"Hey, if you lose, let me kiss one."

"You wish!" Sulan face up against a red, heart channel, which accounts for their brats always think cheap.

"Or ... ... make me feel?"

"Brats, your mind every day thinking about it!" Su Lan said as he picked up Fenquan to hammer Xu Yi.

Xu Yi today determined to take advantage of this opportunity to help themselves and their relationship Sulan further, so now hard with facial skin, said: "how? Lanjie, you can not you?"

"What not to." Sulan hesitated, "a bet, for fear you no! How to do if I win?"

"If you win, I'll let you kiss, ha ha ... ..."

"Brats, do not fix you look at me ... ..." Su Lan Xu Yi chasing round and round in the hall, she finally catch up, while the torn ear Xu Yi.

"Oh ~" Xu Yi filled with painful way, "you're busted, if not ripped off my wife to discuss, then it surely had to be you."

"Said! You deserve, before I discovered how no one so poor you have the tongue."

Xu Yi embarrassed cough a few times: "If you win, you put me how easily it can always be right?"

"Well, this is what you said. How do you prove that you will fashion design?" See Xu Yi seems very confident look, Sulan heart is very strange.

"Girl, ink, wait ... ... joke, joke, a pencil and white paper on the line." See Sulan also boomed, Xu Yi quickly corrected himself.

Actually, the Xu Yigang girl just called it the sound is really to Sulan hearts Yi Chan, called the girl because of her nickname. Xu Yi inadvertently so I have been called out, but added do not have some feelings.

Su Lan's bedroom next to the desk, take a pen and paper, Xu Yi picked up a pencil to sketch up bass bass bass. Sulan be looking eyes grew bigger as she saw, Xu Yi few a few strokes, the white paper on the sets of women's clothes on the show in front of, and Xu Yi also amplified some of the details painted out.

At this point in mind Sulan surprised, saw that the posture is simply the flavor of the professionals there, write a very seasoned. Sulan will make clothes, this also has to understand, naturally see that Xu Yi useful skills in this area. And he painted several designs that let Sulan eyes light up, these sets of clothes, this is clearly over his body but also stylish, more contemporary.

This is ... ... when he studied costume design? Look at drawing skills, a few years is certainly not learn. Su Lan looked at with mixed Xu Yi. Xiao Yi Xiao Yi ah, your body how many secret secret?

Xu Yi obviously very happy with my results due to his nasty smile: "Lan Jie, this time you believe it?"

Su Lan nodded subconsciously, she is not thinking from his reaction.

"Ha ha ha ... ..." Xu Yi, "Yin Xiao," "speed connection, and now I'm going to collect your bet." He said as he slowly moved to the Su Lan.

"Ah? What are you doing?" Sulan a bit flustered.

Even a teenage boy to have such talent, it is hard to believe her, so just bet she is with the will to win, but now its actually lost. Speed ​​connection? Does he really want to be a pro? For a time this heart ... ... Sulan chaos, quickly receding, his face wearing a look of panic, really pity people see Jew.

Xu Yi seeing this, suddenly some dumbfounding: "Lan Jie, you like this, acting like I'm the same crime."

Sulan at this time also found that his gaffe, after all, did the teacher was quick to adjust their emotions, but it quickly bullied chest and shook to the sound shows some of her nervous. She Jiao Chen said: "Who told you to bully me!" But she did not find that looked and sounded just like a baby and no different between the lovers.

Xu Yi see is a dazzling, Sulan air of peace is very difficult just to see. Have to say, at the moment Sulan a bit more than usual charm.

Xu Yi also know people's thoughts nineties also too conservative, is simply between themselves and Sulan forbidden love, according to Su Lan's character, is indeed difficult to accept this fact. She has had a little girl like the fantasy of that period, together with their wild is unlikely, so he is not good too hard, can only grow up so slowly, of course, the middle was little thought, subtle some.

Xu Yi ask myself: this is not a bit sinister? Actually calculating such a good girl.

Mind another voice replied: Nothing sinister is not sinister, this is my sister in the pursuit of Sulan, in the pursuit of their own happiness. As long as I'll make her happy, and happy, everything is worth it. Perhaps, without my appearance, she may marry a Fuxin Han also maybe, am I to help her. Age difference too much? Do not worry, true love, age is not a problem, something the old woman to marry a young man still has it, not to mention me and her just-year-old gap. With family and public pressure? Not to worry, as long as the money, what problems can be solved ... ...

Xu Yi stared spent to initiate, Sulan seeing, thinking Xu Yi tease her bad faith, tweaking: "The angry? Cheapskate ... ... ... ... I will let you it wants a pro." He kept her in mind comfort myself: This is just the intimacy between the siblings, and no other meaning. But the more she say that to myself, crooked at heart myself are to think, the already bright red face even more unbearable, even the neck and ears are all red.

Xu Yi was thrilled, he had already decided to give up, no one thought the other side to compromise the first step, he was secretly delighted. Straight face and said: "Then you close your eyes."

Xu Yi know Sulan thin-skinned, so there is no stupid enough to go ask, "Really?" "Then I come" kind of thing, so Sulan most likely go back. He made Sulan close your eyes, is this truth.

Hesitated a little, Su Lan eventually closed his eyes obediently. Long eyelashes trembling, shoulders the heavy breathing, slight ups and downs, his face is red quickly drop water. Really good piece of beauty! Xu Yi Unfortunately did not have a camera, his mind a move, said: "Hold this position do not move!"

How not to ... ... he kissed me and told me not to move mean? Sulan mind at the moment of a jump like a rabbit hides, while just wondering Xuyi Gang said. She only heard the small voice coming from the ear, like a stroke off the paper. So she could not help but open the Meimou found Xu Yi is not know where she attracted a blank in the picture.

"Do not move, one would like." Xu Yi 2B pencil by hand than to go over to, brush painting up in the paper, it looked seriously speechless. Sulan had obediently to maintain this position, ultimately, close my eyes in accordance with the requirements of Xu Yi.

"Well." After a while, finally heard the voice, Sulan are tired of some standing.

At this time, Sulan have forgotten just embarrassing, Xu Yi ran to grab the hands of the drawing paper, but is he flashed past.

Su Lan Jiao Chen said: "Just let me see."

Xu Yi mouth appears curved arc: "I'll bet close. You close your eyes first."

Sulan white at him, but still obediently closed his eyes again. With just the cushion, she now also some open, and now in the hands of her heart medal of honor Xu Yi painting.

Time seems to have stopped around the quiet, no sound, only his heart beating.

Then, Sulan heard some deep breathing Xu Yi, then that is some hot air swept over his face and let her feel a little itch. Su Lan's heart suddenly tense up, because she came up with a question: Xu Yi will be pro in his mouth or face? Start by understanding Sulan Gang, "pro-a" should be pro-face, but does not rule out the possibility of a kiss.

Sulan comfort myself: It should be pro face it, if it is to kiss the lips that is ... ... Who knows how he understood ... ... ... ... Sulan if he's fair face was flush again. But she did not open your eyes.

Hot air in front of Sulan stopped for a moment to look at the tense and Su Lan Xu Yi believes that the "pro" is actually "kiss" when the air flow but remove the. Let Sulan also feel fortunate that only some slight loss. Cranky, the ears came suddenly feel hot and humid, Sulan a stiff body, and could feel a burst of current spread throughout the body, a time dizzy, actually can not tell the freshness!

In fact, Xu Yi is set a trap, the original plan was to pry open Sulan lips, tasting the Xiangshe, but then worried that might make Sulan difficult to accept, so mischievous to change the location of the pro's in the Sulan lobe. Pro, he felt the Sulan rigid body, mind strange, that even this very offensive Sulan, quickly left her lips, ear lobes, anxious to see the face flushing Sulan. If let him know his cock just below the Sulan touch upon one of the most sensitive areas, killing more than he would pro for a while.

Later, he knew it, the hearts, having not cope. However, where he now know so much, after all, this is his life for the first time this past life plus intimate contact with a woman.

"Lan Jie, are you okay?"

"... ... No ... ah ... no, is driving to see me painting." Sulan opened his eyes, stared Xu Yi a, eyes flashing.

Su Lan Xu Yi again, an insight into the painting skills, painting the white paper, a lifelike beauty in the simple black lines outline the next leap off the paper, soft lines, rounded characters. Closed eyes, slightly shy Italian, but also see the long eyelashes. Sulan even some doubt that the sanctity of the painting is really beautiful women Chu Chen himself?

"You draw really good!"

Xu Yi chin of a Young: "That is, who is your brother? Days ... ..."

"Genius, is not it? That are not modest."

"Hey, facts, facts." Xu Yi touched his chin, Bin-bin is not already remembered, has no beard out.

Next, they began to discuss Xu Yi began the road to make money. Originally, Sulan in the city center have had a good sister in a store to sell clothes.

"That's great! We can just secondhand clothes on her, of course, not ill-treat her, you can give her pumped into."

"Should be no problem, she is my sister." "Well, tomorrow we go to her to go and see the circumstances."

"Well ... it's really making money ... What?"

... ...

"You're a very young age, but where so many Guizhu Yi?"

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