Li Jing stood up, walked to the bookshelf, picked up a book titled "Illustrated Biography of the East China Sea", and returned to the table. One elbow is leaning on the armrest of the chair, as if casually grabbing a book, and the other hand only scratches a dozen pages with a small index finger.
When I looked at the picture page carefully, I realized that this was not the original picture book in my hand, but a little pornographic book with all kinds of colors and fragrances. Suddenly she frowned, sat upright, as if nothing happened, and threw the book aside.
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Li Jing finally chuckled and said, "What I think, sir, is what I think." Without answering, he turned and left the room.
Feng Heng breathed a sigh of relief and picked up the "Illustrated Chronicles of the East China Sea" on the table. He remembered that this book was a local chronicle of the human geography of the East China Sea. He opened the title page and said, "Nothing magical?" He turned over two more pages, and an atlas with complete pictures, detailed content, and various colors appeared in front of him. He quickly closed the book and turned his head to look out the window.
Feng Heng:…….
Intention: to peel off the cocoon and seek the truth