Chapter 109 The Story of the Plump Butterfly

"Yifeng, is this your piano skill?"Butterfly Rhyme plump smiling looking at Yifeng, eyes full of ridicule. I have to say, this is very interesting, people can not help but want to laugh.Yifeng rolled his eyes and said, "Ben is just trying the piano!"Butterfly Yun Smiled at Yifeng, that beautiful qiao face exudes the unique taste of mature women, a smile a smile exudes infinite charm. She has seen Yifeng violin skills, of course, do not believe yifeng can have how superb piano skills. But the boy is still very funny, and he can relax with him.Diyun Niufeng chuckled in his eyes without affecting Yifeng at all. He took a deep breath and thought about the music score of Xiang Fei Grudge in his mind. This song was once one of the many ancient pieces of music loved in previous lives.Yifeng gently plucked the strings, a little bit of awkward strings to Yifeng is not appropriate, occasionally a little noise among them.Butterfly rhyme plump zou zou no, although the noise is not obvious, but for the same can be called everyone she, but can be easily found.But the dumb sound did not last as Yifeng plucked the strings faster and faster. The little bit of noise that had been generated by the unsmoothness disappeared.Gradually, the overtone slowly, press the tone slowly, such as sobs, eloquently.Butterfly Yun Plump originally not very serious face, now also dignified, she slightly sat upright, eyes fixed looking at Yifeng, the whole spirit focused on the strings.Plucking the yifeng of the strings, a coherent spring. If there is a master in the word, can certainly find the ink feeling on the soul force full. Along with the string of the pluck, that a road of soul force also appeared a ripple, invisible ripples from the string spread.Butterfly Rhyme Plump has been standing in place, this song this scene, let him some trance. Yifeng piano skills do not see how smart, at least compared to their own far. However, this is like the sound of sobs, but let its shock incomparable. It's amazing she's never heard this song before. Most of all, it's exciting, because it's a masterpiece.Yifeng more play more smooth, strings into a single stroke. Gradually, the whole space became quiet. A still heart makes a still heart. The music is warm and smooth, as if to bring people into yesterday, it has been as if a generation of people and things again present, all the words are still in my ears.As the last note fell, Yifeng looked at his hands, which were already warm. He was dumbstruck: he had never thought things would go so well this time. Now the water, if put outside, also calculate first-class.Yifeng was just trying to use the soul force to accurately change their plucked strings, but could not think of to let the whole person into the harp, as if people and the harp has been one. You can almost pull your hand out without thinking.Most importantly, it seems to have a special effect. Their soul force covering its, and it actually produced resonance. The sensitivity of soul power has been increased several times over. More magical is, when you recover the soul force, actually found that the soul force rose again. Beyond level eight, there's only one film left."Depend, the qin that can promote soul force? Not so awesome, is it?"Yifeng gave a wry smile, but when it remembered the old man said the arms ranking, also suddenly. This ink is definitely above the spirit. No wonder Butterflies worth so much.When Yi Feng turned his head to look at Butterfly Yun Plump, but was the front of the picture to outline its heart surging flames. My throat felt extremely thirsty. The woman in front of me was so confused that I could hardly wait to eat it.I saw the glittering and translucent cloth over the face which the world was burning with. Proud of the radian rising and falling, proving that the waves. Effeminate appearance and the past mature sharp contrast, let a person have a kind of trance on the spirit. But more than anything else, they arouse the evil longing in men's hearts.If, other incomparable beauty pear flower with rain, will arouse its man's deep desire to protect. However, Butterfly rhyme plump but unexpected exciting its man the most primitive impulse."By..."Yifeng whispered a curse, Ling Yun decided to run quickly in the body, suppress the pentium endless evil fire."This woman, she's so deadly..."Yifeng heart chanting is empty, empty even color. Find paper towel, silently handed Butterfly Rhyme plump.Of course, Yifeng doesn't think that his song is so powerful that it can move people to cry. Come to think of, butterfly rhyme plump this song should remind her memories. Qin can communicate heart, sometimes is not a joke.Yifeng see butterfly rhyme or constantly drop crystal, Yifeng sigh women water do at the same time. Hand to help its wipe the tears, occasionally touch the warm skin, let its heart a tremble. The ling spirit in the body was definitely twice as fast again.In Yifeng mouth ready to say what, Butterfly Yun Chuo unexpectedly flounced on the arms of Yifeng, whine began to cry.Soft incense, a warm breath straight up on the body of Yifeng, Yifeng can feel this extremely hot body amazing play and charm."Dead dead! Ben's been taken advantage of."Yifeng heart sigh, but the hands of the action is not slow, arm around the butterfly yun plump waist, the amazing flexibility of the tentacle. Give him a sense of torture."That... Sister! Are you all right?"Yifeng gave a wry smile, and then go on like this, he is not the Wolf of the moonlight is difficult.Butterfly Rhyme Yifeng has no reason, head buried in yifeng not broad shoulders constantly twitch. Soon, Yifeng felt a large wet on it.Yifeng helpless, had to silently chant daode Sutra, Buddhist sutra, Guanyin Sutra, Zhen male sutra, martyrs sutra... He said to himself everything he knew. But prayer didn't seem to have much effect.When Yifeng felt that his clothes could not be wetted any more, he finally could not help saying, "That... Sister, will you please get up first?"In yifeng no hope, again ready to read the zhen male by the hundred and eighty times, a tremulous jiao Chen sounded, "You men are not all hit my idea? Now I give you a hug, you still have so many opinions."Yifeng stunned, then discontent way: "Cough, if you can further I certainly have no opinion, but only allowed to hold, I am very embarrassed. You know, I'm known as a whore.""Bah..."Butterfly Rhyme Chubby1, this just from the arms of Yifeng up, but the face full of tears, always let life out of infinite evil ideas."Well, it's just for a man. Used to cry so sad?" Yifeng whisper said a tone of unexpectedly has a dead sour taste.Diyun Plump as if experienced a cry, the mood also calmed down a little, she white Yifeng a glance said, "How do you know?"Yifeng laughed and said, "Do you know what the song is called? No one knows the feelings more than I do. I don't think so."Butterfly Yun Yu nodded, Yifeng's piano skills are also considered first-class. But it's not nearly as bad as her, and certainly not as bad as her. However, this piece of music seems to do the same for themselves, a tune and a buckle their own heart, as if this is their own life experience.Butterfly rhyme plump even doubt, Yifeng know her identity, and then it is made by hand. It was just that, on second thought, she found it impossible."Want to hear a story?"Butterfly Rhyme plump suddenly very think memory of say.Yifeng knew that she wanted to tell her story. He smiled and nodded, wondering what story would make a woman so mature to cry that much.