1694 Young Master Stunt

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Robert Redford was like an old urchin, his eyes flashing with joy.

He has to admit that this is a very interesting and very unique proposal, and even an old guy like him who has no interest in gossip is full of curiosity:

Renly, who exudes abstinence/lust/temperament, has always behaved appropriately, even the small details such as the collar of the shirt are meticulous, and it seems that no flaws can be found. "Perfect", which can also be a derogatory term at times, makes Renly seem like there is no firework at all, which is actually a bit creepy.

So what would it look like if Renly recited a poem full of /sex/lust/?

Leaving aside the promotion and development of the Sundance Film Festival for the time being, Robert is also in high spirits and relish now, his hands are relaxed and crossed freely, his upper body is slightly leaned forward, revealing his inner expectations, and his eyes are even more flickering with playfulness. Light, it is difficult to hide their gloating.

Robert's attitude and performance are enough to represent all netizens.

In fact, at this time, the online netizens and the audience have not reacted, and they have no idea what secrets are hidden in the folder in Renly's hands. They just take it for granted that it is just a romantic love poem at most; but even so, this Enough to make them look forward to it.

Just take a look at the picture, and goosebumps are already popping up.

Many witty netizens immediately turned on the recording equipment, preparing to record such a classic moment, "I want to use it as a wake-up ringtone, and let the voice of the young master wake me up."

"Are you ready?"

Ren Li showed a small smile, his voice lowered slightly, adding a little hoarse magic power, his eyes were raised slightly, and a mischievous smugness and excitement flickered in the depths, and his chin was raised slightly unconsciously, only at this time. Only then can we capture the youthful vitality of the big boy.

"Can I feel it he said (may-i-feel-said-he), e-e-cummings".

The mellow and elegant British voice beat and collided between the lips and teeth, and the deep and hoarse voice revealed a sense of lazy sex, just like the morning when the sun filled the room, waking up in the white sheets and white quilt, graceful body Curves are looming in the large swath of white, and the full light falls on those lines softly and lightly, making people swallow their saliva involuntarily.

God!

Youtube online netizens were stunned: Ju... It's actually...

Netizen: God! what did i see!

Netizen: Blushing for a second, please tell me, I am not alone.

Netizen: The blood tank is empty.

With only five words, Renly endowed the vocabulary with endless magic power, blending the elegant and calm dignity with the sexuality and feeling full of color and energy. , couldn't help but blushed - no wonder poetry is always so popular.

"Can I feel it," he said.

"I'll scream," she said.

"Just once he said it."

Netizen: "just-once", my God! "Just-once," did you hear Renly lower his voice suddenly? That whispering has made my ears pregnant, ah ah ah, I'm going to scream, don't stop me, I'm going to scream!

"That's funny," she said.

"Can I touch it," he said.

"To what extent she said."

"A lot he said."

Netizen: ah ah ah! a lot of! Bold "a lot" in uppercase! There was still a hint of playfulness in Renly's voice, and I could even imagine the corners of his mouth rising, staring at me wickedly, as if I were the prey. Ahhh! I am willing to be his prey! Please / trample / trample / me! Please smash/smash/me as much as you like?

Netizen: Hey, why did I turn yellow?

"Why not she said."

"Then let's get started," he said.

Robert, who was sitting on the gray sofa, noticed that Renly's eyebrows were raised slightly, and he said "let's-go", just using the change of tone and the change of severity, Renly made the kind of anticipation exciting, domineering and sexual/ The emotion of the feeling is vividly displayed, and the picture in my mind is too real and too specific, so that an old driver like Robert is a little embarrassed.

Ren Li's eyes flickered slightly, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth rose invisibly, inadvertently revealing a sly scheming of a black belly, and instantly turned from a handsome gentleman to a mischievous devil, and the black wings hidden behind him quietly spread. Open, and all the audience in the audience are firmly in their hands.

Hope: Has anyone noticed the young master's eyes and smile?

Tessa: Master is playing with fire!

"Don't cross the line," she said.

"How is it to cross the line?" he said.

"As you do she said."

"Can I keep it up," he said.

"Keep what she said."

"That's what he said."

"If you give me a kiss she said."

Netizen: ah ah ah!

Netizen: It's on fire, it's on fire!

Netizen: I want too! I also want!

Netizen: Master kiss me, don't talk!

Netizen: This push, push and pull is really...

Netizens:

Whatever you want to do!

pause. Still pause.

Renly deliberately paused for two seconds, the audience was silent, and images of kissing/kissing began to appear in everyone's mind. Although there was no sound, it seemed to be able to catch the sound of saliva. Before he realized it, Robert swallowed his saliva, and then he couldn't help but hold his forehead. That kind of shameful experience made Robert unable to laugh or cry.

"This guy Renly." Robert shook his head slightly, and he suddenly realized that he seemed to have opened Pandora's Box, and now the box could no longer be closed.

"Can I move?" he said.

Renly spoke up again, but it was just a sentence. The frying pan was directly above the oil pipe. The screams of "Aahahah" formed a unity, and the screen began to swipe in a mighty manner. All netizens, men, women and children, began to cheer and cheer. , the lively scene makes people can clearly feel the powerful momentum of the tsunami.

But...the symposium didn't feel it at all, because no one was watching the YouTube live broadcast at all, and all the audience put down their mobile phones and focused on Renly on the stage, blushing, expecting, and nervous. Exciting and exciting, the feeling is really indescribable.

Cecilia felt that her palms were starting to sweat, but she still couldn't take her eyes off Renly, such a young master...it's so exciting!

"Is it because of love?" she said.

"If you want him to say."

"But you're killing me," she said.

"But that's life," he said.

"But your wife she said."

"Now he said."

"Oh she said."

Netizen: Foul! foul! Is this /jiao/chuan/? "Ow (ow)", ah ah ah, so foul!

Netizen: OK, OK, you can say whatever you want.

Netizen: There is no problem with any posture.

Netizen: It's really unbearable, this "oh" is killing me, I'm going to die, die!

Netizen: How can you be so suicidal!

"Tiptop he said."

Renly uttered the word suddenly in an airy voice, a light voice that seemed to tremble slightly in his ears, and automatically began to paint those pictures in his mind: scorching heat, hot sweat, trembling fingertips, wet Da Da hair... You can feel the burning sensation even at the ends.

Netizen: Directly killed.

Netizen: Knees are weak! How to do! Really weak knees!

Netizen: I am male. How to do?

Netizen: Don't stop, please continue!

Netizen: Makes people want to commit a crime.

Netizen: What should I do in the middle of the day...?

"Don't stop her talking."

"Oh no he said."

"Slow down, she said."

"go-slow", this line, which Renly narrated almost in a murmured way, with only a breath left, gently blowing through the microphone, and even capturing the breathing of the chest ups and downs, all the women at the symposium instantly His face was red and his ears were red, and some people even folded their legs awkwardly.

Cecilia's cheeks were completely flushed, and there seemed to be something in her chest that was about to move and break out of the ground. On the one hand, she was so shy that she wanted to run away, because this was a public place, and there were people in all directions, which was too shameful. On the other hand, he was so excited that he refused to leave, and his knees had no way to exert force, so he could only sit limply on the chair, his whole body was hot.

God!

"go-slow", that was the only thought in Cecilia's mind right now: slow, slow.

"Come... come soon, he said."

"Well... she said.

"You are a gift from heaven," he said.

"You are mine, she said."

The last sentence, the change finally appeared, "you're-mine", this is the original text of Cummings, the only capital letter in the whole poem appeared, which also means that the change of mood and connotation was born here , so Renly's recitation also changed slightly.

"My..." Ren Li slightly lengthened the end, and the hoarse voice gradually disappeared in his throat, slowly spreading the aftertaste, like ripples gradually dissipating on a calm lake. But it continued to linger, and then paused slightly for a quarter of a beat, and then ended the whole poem.

The change of intonation, the change of articulation, the change of severity, without any superfluous expressions and movements, just through the control of the lines by the voice, Renly presents the emotions of the whole poem, ups and downs and exciting, the art of sound And the depth of the lines peaked at this moment!

Only at this moment can the younger generation of the Internet age understand how the broadcasters and hosts of the broadcasting age connect with the audience through sound. There is more room for imagination, and every audience can use their own imagination. The charm is endless.

Netizen: I am yours.

Netizen: I am yours.

Netizen: I am yours.

Netizen: Ah ah ah, I am dead, I am really dead!

Netizen: Please keep the team, okay?

Netizen: Okay, I'm yours.

Cecilia only felt that her legs were trembling slightly, the poem had been recited, and the lights were still bright, but her only thought now was to slowly slide down and hide herself in the

In the seat, I can't wait to disappear, and then savor every detail of the entire poem by myself.

Every!

Just imagining it again, Cecilia's cheeks were hot and hot, "You are mine", this sentence reappeared in her mind, and then her heart couldn't help trembling.

Netizen: Hey, how did I explode into fireworks?

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