Chapter 956 (1/2)
Gradually, I couldn't hear the voice of dongxiaoye and tongfeifei. I saw only two small mouths open and closed, as if they were roaring.
Shallowly, I can't see the appearance of winter night and children. I only see four or countless tender hands waving in front of my eyes.
Gradually, I could not feel the burning pain of the swelling of my cheeks, but felt that my body almost turned into a pool of soup like falling into a furnace.
All I could hear was my own breath, the heavy breath that I had once known.
I've tried my best to endure, which seems to burst my body. It's very painful, but I know that if I don't try my best to endure, I will suffer for a lifetime, so this endurance almost exhausted all my energy and physical strength, making me not willing to listen to any voice, and I dare not look at any girl carefully.
Later, it seemed that there was a quarrel between Tong Feifei and Dong Xiaoye. They didn't shout at me silently or slap me in turn. They were red faced and quarreled fiercely. I seemed to know what they were quarreling about, but I didn't remember what they were quarreling about. The only thing I remember is that Chu Yuan was lying on the ground all the time Look at me and Chu Yuan. At last, Tong Fei nods and quarrels with her. Then they help me up together. I remember that I said two words to sister Hu at that time, but I can't remember any of them. I only vaguely remember that before I said those two words, there were a few people in my mind who were vague Li Xinghui, Xu Heng, Zhang Mingjie, tassels, Murphy, asters, Xiao goblin, the East, stepmother
tiger sister's face turned white in a flash - this is my memory, or I think the inevitable reaction of tiger sister after those two words were exported. It's just my illusion, I can't remember. After saying those two words, I have a little impression It's all gone.
Before recalling these, I had a dream, a dream that seemed very tired and comfortable. It seemed that there was a familiar and strange voice around my ears, which made me feel like floating in the air, sleeping in the clouds, inexpressibly happy, lazy and comfortable.
When the pleasant voice subsided, I suddenly felt tired. It seemed that I was wrapped in the cloud and fell asleep. When all kinds of feelings flowed out of my body, and all my limbs were just light and comfortable, I woke up slowly, and began to slowly recall what happened after I kissed Chu Yuan like a ghost. However, the more I thought about it, the more tired it was, the more fuzzy it was, the less I could remember it When I sank, there was another ”exhortation” in my ear, just like when Chu Yuan fell into my arms, I was shocked and opened my eyes suddenly.
I'm not lying in the cloud, but I'm lying on the bed, because the head is not a blue sky, but a ceiling I haven't seen, hanging a gorgeous chandelier I haven't seen, the light is on, although the light is soft, it still stings my eyes, the day is also on, but the curtain is pulled, there is no sunshine outside the window, but I can hear the rain beating on the window Voice, the rain did not stop, can not guess the approximate time, just think the house seems to be much brighter than the outside, probably in the early morning?
I'm too sleepy to sleep. I want to turn over and go to sleep. Suddenly I think it's wrong - this is not my home! where's this? In the brain suddenly flashed this question at the same time, I was surprised to find that I could not turn over!
What's pressing on me? I feel the cold sweat at the end of my hand. Yesterday's thoughts flashed through my mind. I dare not look down. The hot and tender skin is on the tentacles, and the woman is pressing on me. Who is it? Chu Yuan? Winter night? Children's rights? Li Song? Or Zhang Lingfang that bitch?!
It seems that the air is too cool. The woman in the quilt hugs my waist and presses it on me to find warmth with such intimate contact. Our chests are close to each other. I hold one hand on her round shoulder and one hand on her slender waist. I can be sure that she is not Chu Yuan, because I am too familiar with the feeling of Chu Yuan snuggling in my arms, and then Chu Yuan There has never been a part of that girl that gives me such a plump feeling. I can't help but breathe long and feel the soft and full pressure on my chest. Isn't it the maturity and sexiness that Chu Yuan's young girl can have? Li Song and Tong Fei are far from each other. It's the tiger sister who almost came out of this idea. At the same time, I felt a sudden tremor in my heart, and a layer of cold sweat wet my body. In a moment, an extremely absurd thought flashed in my mind: the naked woman in my arms is Chu Yuan, and not tiger sister
I don't know what the fear of this moment is. By definition, tiger Elder sister and I have been ambiguous for a long time. We both know that if there were not two small electric light bulbs, Chu Yuan and the East, and if there were not too many opportunities to get along alone, we, the real ”dog men and women”, would be hard to control. Although they have not developed to the last step, the difference is not the depth of feelings, but just a space.
I can't help feeling so guilty about the tassel. It shouldn't have been such a surprise when I developed to Wushan Yunyu. What's more, I was given that kind of medicine. What's more, this kind of thing happened just gives us a reason to comfort ourselves and persuade ourselves to indulge. In retrospect, it seems that it was for this reason that the children were arguing with the winter night, Not only did Tong see that my life was not as good as death, but she asked sister Hu to relieve my desire. At last, sister Hu seemed to compromiseBut now, I have no reason to be afraid. Why am I afraid? Do not know, or dare not think?
The hand on her shoulder trembled, and then it slipped to her neck. I was stunned again - the woman in the quilt was neither Chu Yuan nor winter night! Tiger sister is short hair, and the woman in the quilt, is a soft long silk, can't really be Zhang Lingfang this bitch?!
Brother, I have recognized that I am still at Li Xinghui's house. This is the master bedroom that they brought me in last night - a woman with long hair over the shoulder, full chest, on the dinner table last night, and these two conditions attached at the same time. Is there anything else besides Zhang Lingfang?! No,
I was so sad and angry that I couldn't think of anything else. When I lifted the quilt, I would push her to get up and kick her foot out of the bed. Just as she turned over and arched again, she slipped off me and lay on her side. Her chin was on my shoulder. A piece of powdered face was facing me. I was stunned immediately -- Liu Mei, hidden spring, with red cheeks, closed a pair of beautiful eyes, also like water Tenderness; Qiong's nose is thin and lips are thin, and her skin is as thick as fat, with a weak and morbid beauty in her beauty, which is pitiful. Her delicate melon face, slightly high bridge of nose, and her white skin, which is different from ordinary people, are fresh, beautiful, playful and lovely, which are the unique beauty of mixed race children
who is not Ziyuan?!
How could purple garden be here? How can I sleep in a bed with me naked? My memory is hazy. It seems that I have some impression, but it can't be pieced together like fragments. I'm desperately searching for these fragments in my brain. Suddenly, I hear the sound of ”buzzing” beside my pillow. I feel it, but it's the cell phone of Ziyuan.