Chapter 9: The little ass of the Q-bomb
Shen Bingyan went to the company early in the morning, and Chen Xiyun went to Mrs. Li's house in the south of the city, and it is estimated that it would be good to come back in the evening.
So throughout the day, there were only three people left in the villa, Su Fei, Shen Bingya and Yang Ma.
However, at this moment, Shen Bingya's hysterical screams failed to attract Yang's mother's attention, because she was pruning the flowers and plants in the courtyard of the villa, and she couldn't hear the movement in Su Fei's room at all.
"Auntie, you beast, if you dare to do anything to me, you will die!
Shen Bingya's spicy energy suddenly came up after being carried on Su Fei's shoulder, but as the door was smashed by Su Fei, her mind immediately became messy. The bloody plots in the TV series that she watched with her mother appeared in Shen Bingya's mind like a tide, which made Shen Bingya a little trance for a while.
Yourself this is going to be XXXX rhythm?
After all, he was an eighteen-year-old child, and when he thought of this, even Shen Bingya finally knew that he was afraid. But with her character, the more scared she is, the more she struggles.
In a hurry, Shen Bingya suddenly grabbed Su Fei's arm that was holding her thin waist, closed her eyes and bit Su Fei's shoulder!
"Oh, I'll go, what are you, let go of me!"
Maybe he felt that this time would not cause any substantial damage to Su Fei's body, but "Taiyan Decision" actually did not have a spontaneous protector, and the pain that pierced his heart rushed straight to Su Fei's mind, making him gasp for a while.
Su Fei subconsciously loosened her arm a little, and before Shen Bingya could steal joy, she suddenly lost her center of gravity and fell directly from Su Fei's shoulder.
"Ahh
With a delicate scream, Shen Bingya fell on Su Fei's bed in embarrassment. A smell that belongs exclusively to men rushed to Shen Bingya's face.
The inappropriate pictures in Shen Bingya's mind became clearer and clearer!
"You little girl, I have to teach you a good lesson today!"
Su Fei, who was furious, was even more angry after being bitten, he didn't know what to think, he reached out and grabbed Shen Bingya's fair and tender ankles, and dragged her to the side of the bed so brutally!
That sinful big hand didn't think about it, so he greeted Shen Bingya's little fart.
"I'll let you calculate me! I'll let you sue the wicked first!"
"If I hadn't gone to pick you up yesterday, you would still be able to sleep in bed so peacefully today!"
"Xiao Nizi, who doesn't know how to be grateful, my brother-in-law will teach you what it means to be respectful and humble today!"
............
Under the anger of Su Fei, his head was empty at the moment, and although his hand was greeting Shen Bingya's little buttocks, his brain actually didn't react to anything.
It wasn't until a certain moment that a soft and extremely delicate and tender touch suddenly came into Su Fei's mind from the palm of his hand, which made Su Fei suddenly sober up a little, and then Su Fei heard a whining cry faintly lingering in his ears, like a wronged little wild cat.
A feeling of a big event suddenly hit his heart, and Su Fei subconsciously looked down.
Shen Bingya was somehow dragged to the end of the bed by herself, and a pair of white long legs knelt naked on the floor at the end of the bed, almost blinding Su Feiliang. A certain sinful big hand was stopping on Shen Bingya's tender little buttocks, not so much a beating, but just the right caresse!
In short, how obscene it should be!
Shen Bingya only wore a silk suspender nightdress, and the skirt originally only covered one-third of the thigh. As a result, Shen Bingya was dragged over from the bed by Su Fei, and the silk suspender nightdress was directly lifted on, revealing a small snow-white thin waist.
There was only a narrow triangle left under Su Fei's palm! Where could Su Fei feel the wonderful touch under that layer of tulle.
Removing his hand from Shen Bingya's little fart, Su Fei's face was so wonderful and wonderful.
It was as if someone had pressed the pause button, and the atmosphere in the whole room suddenly became inexplicably weird.
Only Shen Bingya's crying continued.
But with a loud cry that pierced the eardrums, our little shrew finally reacted!
"Auntie, you bastard!"
Without waiting for Su Fei to reflect, the originally beautiful and moving long white legs in front of him turned into a white light and suddenly swept towards Su Fei's door, Su Fei had already prepared, as soon as his eyes were closed, he felt as if he had been hit head-on by a hammer, and he fell to the ground with a muffled sound.
Shen Bingya sat up angrily, biting her lower lip tightly, the hem of her skirt was pulled down by her, but it was only about to cover her knees, and the tears in her eyes were almost coming out. Those stunning beautiful eyes stared at Su Fei with resentment, eager to eat him alive.
"You dare to hit me!"
"I'll fight with you!"
In the hysterical screams, Shen Bingya's little temper finally broke out completely, she didn't care that she was wearing thin silk pajamas now, she just carried everything she could grab and smashed it at Su Fei on the ground!
Pillows, quilts, cell phones, teacups......
Fortunately, Su Fei's room was destitute, and there were few things that could be smashed by her......
After smashing it, she didn't feel relieved, and Shen Bingya began to get started in person again, riding on Su Fei's body for a stormy punch and kick.
Su Fei knew that he was at a loss, so he simply held his head and let Shen Bingya vent on himself, but this time "Taiyan Decision" really turned around to protect his body, and those seemingly ferocious attacks did not make Su Fei feel much pain after they fell on his body.
After a fierce "unilateral beating", Shen Bingya panted and kicked Su Fei a few times with her waist in her waist, and then she snorted coldly and pulled up the silk jacket on the bed and slammed the door.
Faintly, Shen Bingya's fierce threat came from outside the door.
"Auntie, you're dead! Miss Ben said, you're dead!"
Su Fei only got up from the ground at this time, and couldn't help but pout when he looked at the mess in the room.
Fortunately, Chen Xiyun was "stingy", even the cup for drinking water for herself was the cheapest plastic goods, although she was smashed by Shen Bingya, but in fact there was no loss.
Standing up and scratching his hair, the delicate and smooth touch of skin elasticity suddenly appeared in Su Fei's mind again, making Su Fei couldn't help but feel a little dry.
"Ahem, ahem, this is a normal man's reaction, it's not a big deal, huh. β
"Anyway, it's her fault in the first place, I'm just asking for some interest for yesterday's incident. β
"It's kind of a, well, that's it. β
............
Su Fei was talking to himself, but it was more like self-comfort in some kind of mood. He found the only valuable mobile phone in his belongings from the mess all over the ground, and the fingerprint recognition did not respond at all, and he was directly turned off by Shen Bingya!
"That's it, it's a big loss today. β
There was no way to operate it today anyway, so Su Fei casually threw his phone on the bed and began to tidy up his room.
............
Shen Bingya, who returned to the room, threw herself on the bed and cried while hugging the quilt.
"Auntie, bastard!"
"You still dare to spank my ass-stock ......"
"I'm going to tell my mother to beat him up and not let him eat for another month!"
"Woo woo, no one has ever beaten me like this when I'm so big, not even my parents have ever ......"
"Dead Aunt Towel Stinky Aunt Towel, you wait for me!"
............
Crying and crying, an inexplicable tingling pain began to clear in Shen Bingya's feeling little by little.
Is that...... Fart-strand......
............
Shen Bingya couldn't help but wave her hand to touch it, and as soon as she touched it, she retracted it like a spring.
"It hurts......"
"This dead aunt towel doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade at all!
I didn't feel it when I was angry just now, but now that my mood has slowed down, the pain in my fart and thighs has become much clearer immediately. It may be much better if you hurry up with ice after being beaten, but Shen Bingya not only did not do this, but immediately followed Su Fei with a round of one-sided violent beatings.
This strenuous exercise simply made her ass-thigh injuries worse.
In fact, this injury is not serious, and the injuries Su Fei suffers every time he is beaten are much more serious than this. It's just that Shen Bingya is a pampered little girl after all, where has she suffered like this, she has expanded the severity of her injuries countless times in her heart, and the pain is naturally artificially expanded too much.
Now Shen Bingya feels like someone has smeared chili water there, and a whole large piece is hot, and you don't need to look at Shen Bingya to know that it must be swollen.
It's not just the fart-strands that are hot, but also Shen Bingya's cheeks that are a little more red than the little cherry.
"Damn!"
Shen Bingya's little stubbornness came up again at this time, she supported the bed with both hands and wanted to get up, but before she could make her legs, a hot pain spread all over her body, and immediately made her fall on the bed again.
"Why am I so miserable......"
Shen Bingya couldn't help but sigh, now that she was lying here, she couldn't move, and now she was still dry, she was simply miserable.
Knock knock.
There was a rush of footsteps outside, followed by a knock on the door.
As soon as I heard it, it was Su Fei's movements.
Shen Bingya suddenly became angry again, although she couldn't get up, she still scolded hysterically while holding the quilt, and threw a pillow over the door without looking back: "Dead aunt, you are dead, I will not let you go! There is no possibility of reconciliation between us!"
Shen Bingya's angry screams revealed a thick child-like willfulness.
Su Fei couldn't help pinching his nose and smiled apologetically: "What, Bingya, I have prepared an ice pack for you, do you want to apply it, I know you are not feeling well now." β
"I'm not uncomfortable, I'm very uncomfortable!"
Shen Bingya greeted the eighteen generations of Su Fei's ancestors one by one in her heart, and she was about to call Mother Yang to come over and take care of herself.
Then she found out......
The phone was on the bedside table at the other end, far away from him......
"Hmph, I don't ask you!"
The stubborn Shen Bingya gritted her teeth, and crawled over there with the help of her hands little by little, and every time she moved, Shen Bingya had to twitch twice in pain.
Whenever that hot pain hits, Shen Bingya will instantly feel a sense of shame that cannot be concealed.
Shen Bingya had already made up her mind, first called Mother Yang to take care of herself, and then called her mother with a phone call, asking her to rush back to repair Su Fei's stinky and shameless thing for herself!
"You dare to hit me, and you beat my ass...... Death aunt towel! You wait to die!"
Shen Bingya finally hooked the mobile phone on the bedside table and just pressed the power button.
Buzz β
The phone suddenly vibrated twice, and then a cute bear doll appeared on the phone screen, and thenβ
Black screen shutdown......
Shen Bingya is stupid!
I really didn't charge it yesterday, but it can't be such a coincidence!
Shen Bingya's eyes fell on a lonely mobile phone charger in a corner on the other side of the room, which was extremely far away from her.
The distance that could be walked in two steps in the past is as difficult as it is for Shen Bingya today.
Shen Bingya stared at the charging head in despair, and at the same time, she felt that the charging head was also staring at herself in despair.
"How so!"
Shen Bingya slammed the phone on the bed, and the phone bounced off the soft Simmons and hit the headboard, and finally drew a wonderful parabola in the air and hit the back of Shen Bingya's head with a bang.
"Woo woo woo, you all bully me!"
Shen Bingya's whole person collapsed in an instant, and she cried wow, even Su Fei, who was outside the door, could hear Shen Bingya's full sadness and despair.
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