Chapter Seventy-Five: Just Helping to Change Clothes

Huo Lingfeng looked at Huo Ting opposite: "Big brother, I thought that the soldiers were all coarse, how did you find this good place?"

"The owner here is a good friend of Zhuang Qingqing. Didn't she tell you either?" Huo Ting glanced up at Huo Lingfeng and said.

Sang Yurou happened to walk to the two of them, and then put down the coffee with a smile: "I am Zhuang Qingqing's good friend, Sang Yurou." ”

Then she looked at Huo Lingfeng, who didn't look so wooden, and hurriedly stepped forward: "You are Huo Lingfeng, right?

"Are you Sang Yurou?" Huo Lingfeng looked up at Sang Yurou with a look of sudden realization.

"Didn't you keep talking about me, we were good friends, we were best friends when we were in school, we tell all secrets......" Sang Yurou said with a thunderbolt as she looked at Huo Lingfeng.

"You're the bad friend who let Zhuang gently wear the front and back revealing dress, right?" Huo Lingfeng suddenly crossed his hands, then leaned back on the seat behind him, interrupting Sang Yurou's words.

Sang Yurou's beauty turned slightly, looking at Huo Lingfeng's expression, obviously his expression was not the kind of friend reminiscing, but feeling a little dangerous?

Could it be that Zhuang Qingqing said something bad about himself on his side? That damn Zhuang Qingqing, even if she is a family woman, there is no need to slander a loyal friend like her, right? Isn't it just such a piece of clothing?

Thinking of this, Sang Yurou was so sharp-eyed that she wanted to run away with a smoke, but unfortunately she was stopped by Huo Lingfeng: "In order to make up for your temptation of my wife to wear unreasonable clothes, you have to pay for all the coffee today!"

"I'll pay?" Sang Yurou pointed to her nose, wouldn't it? The two brothers who had been drinking a glass of water for a day actually had to care about this amount of money? Is this from the Huo family? Could it be a "fake Huo"?

With a face of frustration, Sang Yurou could only admit that she was unlucky.

The clock on the wall ticks and makes an upsetting sound.

The content on TV after ten o'clock is so boring that even old films from thirty years ago are taken out and replayed.

Zhuang gently wrapped his body with a blanket, then picked up the mobile phone next to him and looked at it, but he didn't answer the phone yet? Even if Huo Lingfeng's guy didn't call his own phone, then Sang Yurou wouldn't call him?

Huo Lingfeng, that guy really doesn't plan to come back?

got up slowly, then sighed, made a cup of brown sugar ginger tea, and then slowly walked back, continuing to sit and watch the movie in front of him that was enough to sleep.

The clock was like a hypnotic agent, Zhuang Qing finally couldn't help it, and then his eyes slowly closed, and he fell asleep unconsciously.

After another hour, the door was gently opened.

Huo Lingfeng opened the door, and then smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, if he really didn't let himself in, how could he open the safety lock? This girl has always had a conscience about herself!

When I closed the door, I found that the sofa was already curled up in a ball of sleeping Zhuang Qing.

Huo Lingfeng frowned, there was no air conditioner in the room, she was just lying here covered with a thin blanket? I'm really not afraid of getting sick! I'm still in my menstrual period!

Thinking of this, Huo Lingfeng directly picked her up, and then gently put her on the bedroom. Gently brushing away the hair that was blocking her cheeks, she was about to help her cover the quilt, but Zhuang gently turned around because of this action, completely exposing her back to the outside.

Huo Lingfeng shook her head, and was about to pull the quilt up, but she was slightly stunned, there was obviously a pool of red blood stains on her pants.

Women have been a lot of people in the past few days, isn't this girl even clear about this?

Huo Lingfeng could only walk to the bathroom, then took the largest sanitary napkin, tossed and compared left and right, and finally found a way to use it normally. I'm really going to wipe a cold sweat.

After being with Zhuang lightly, the majesty of the young master of the Huo family is lost! Fortunately, no third person knows, otherwise he will be ugly.

After putting the hot water and then the towel, Huo Lingfeng slowly walked to the room, and then gently took off Zhuang's pajama pants slowly.

Suddenly, Zhuang's gently white thighs were suddenly revealed in front of his eyes, he was a normal man with strong blood, how could he resist such a temptation? But seeing her red piece, he could only suppress his desires, and then he was ready to reach out and take off her little Nene as well.

At this moment, Zhuang Qing woke up because of such a big action, and then she looked at Huo Lingfeng, only to see him with his head down, and then put his hands on his waist, obviously wanting to take off his little Nene!

"Ahh

Huo Lingfeng was concentrating on taking off his pants because he lowered his head, but he didn't expect Zhuang Qing's Foshan Shadowless Feet to be so powerful, and he directly hit his red heart. Suddenly, his nose was sore, and he fell to the side and covered his nose, unable to speak for a long time.

"I'm in my menstrual period now!Are you mistaken?You still want to be like me!Are you a pervert?" Zhuang looked at Huo Lingfeng lightly with his head down, and then hurriedly scolded him again.

"Gently, do you want to be so intense?" Huo Lingfeng finally raised his head, then sat on the ground, rubbed his nose and said.

Zhuang Qing wanted to say a few more words, but suddenly found that Huo Lingfeng's nose was red, and obviously two red blood were hanging from his nostrils.

"What's wrong?" Huo Lingfeng looked up at Zhuang Qingqing and seemed to have something to say, but after seeing his face, he immediately swallowed the words, something must have happened. He subconsciously touched his nose and saw blood on his hands.

"Damn!" Huo Lingfeng hurriedly got up, then rushed into the bathroom, and then only heard the sound of Qing Shui, and finally saw Huo Lingfeng with a red nose slowly walking out of the bathroom.

"Who told you to take off my pants!" Zhuang looked at him lightly, and a trace of guilt flashed in his heart, but who made him so colorful, so he subconsciously kicked it!

"Your pants are covered in blood, I just want to help you change them, is there a problem?" Huo Lingfeng touched his purple nose, and then pointed to the long pants on the ground and said.

Blood? Zhuang gently lowered his head and looked at the pants on the ground, sure enough, there was a pool of blood on it, and his little inner was obviously a little sticky, it seemed that his sanitary napkin had no way to stop the amount of blood!

Could it be that guy really just wanted to change his underwear? Zhuang gently and cautiously glanced up at Huo Lingfeng, and then saw the small underwear and new pajama pants that had been pasted with sanitary napkins on his bed. Looks like what that guy said is true!

"I'm sorry!" Zhuang said apologetically and quickly, and then glanced at his nose carefully: "Your nose, are you okay?"

"It's okay! It's just a disfigurement. Fortunately, I haven't had a knife on my nose, otherwise I might have crooked my nose. Huo Lingfeng didn't look like he wanted to be angry.

However, seeing Zhuang's gentle appearance, he suddenly came to her side, and then said with a hint of ambiguity: "I want you very much, I want to go crazy, you must know that even if I stay by your side, I can't control myself." ”

Zhuang Qingqing didn't expect Huo Lingfeng to suddenly say such a sentence in his ear, which was enough to make his face blush in seconds, and he suddenly didn't know how to reply.

"However, I will not do anything to make you uncomfortable, let alone hurt you. Huo Lingfeng then said, and then his lips brushed her cheeks intentionally or unintentionally.

Zhuang Qingxiao only felt that his heartbeat was comparable to the speed of F1 cars, what did this guy do so affectionately all of a sudden, so that he couldn't remember his name or surname all of a sudden!

At this moment, she suddenly felt a chill in her lower abdomen, and a wolf claw was just pressed on the edge of her inner inside! Although he didn't take off his inner belly, but now his expression matched his somewhat wandering palm, obviously not to change his underwear, but to get some cheap by the way!

Zhuang lightly immediately pressed his somewhat restless hand with his hand, and then put his head against the other side: "Pervert! stop touching it! I'm still in my period!"

"Got it, wife!" Huo Lingfeng could only lean his head on Zhuang Qingqing's shoulder in defeat, as if he had suddenly been drained of strength: "Why hasn't your menstrual period passed yet?"

"It's early! Hurry up and get out! I'm going to change!" Zhuang shouted at Huo Lingfeng gently.

"Can't I take a look?" Huo Lingfeng asked with an innocent expression.

"Get out!" Zhuang glared at him lightly, and then until he saw Huo Lingfeng leaving helplessly, he hurriedly went over and closed the door, and then tidied up his soiled pants.

After cleaning, when he opened the door, he saw Huo Lingfeng watching TV and eating.

"Haven't you eaten, like a hungry wolf!" Zhuang asked softly.

"You kicked me out today, and I have nowhere to go, and of course I haven't had dinner. How pitiful I am, I have to wait until you are discouraged before I dare to come in. And you kicked and crippled. Huo Lingfeng pretended to be dissatisfied and said.

"Yes, you are so pathetic! It's a pity that I remember that Yurou's café had cakes and snacks. If you want a bowl of noodles, I'm sure she can give it to you too!" Zhuang gently sat beside Huo Lingfeng, then glared at Huo Lingfeng and said.

"Wow! Those pig friends of yours are really fast-talking, and they told you all my secrets in an instant, it seems that I won't have any chance to lie to you in the future!" Huo Lingfeng sighed and said, "And my closest eldest brother is also your friend now, isn't he?"