33. It's like a dream

Han Fei walked on the way back to the room, his feet seemed to be stepping on cotton, soft and fluttering, and he had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

You say that Miss Jiang is beautiful, it is indeed beautiful, if you want to say that Han Fei likes to die and live immediately, it will not be, but Han Fei now has such an itchy feeling in his heart, like being scratched by a dog's tail when he was a child and playing with his partner.

"The black eyes and your smiling face, I can't forget the change in your face, the fluttering old time just slipped away, and when I turned my head back to see, it had been several years in a hurry......" Han Fei whistled "Love Song 1990" through the alley, and went straight upstairs into the house, with light steps.

locked the door, Han Fei lay down on the bed, thinking back to today's scene, it was really the same as in the novel, and he also played a hero to save the beauty, but fortunately, the lewd man was not a tall middle-aged man, otherwise I really don't know what would happen today.

Han Fei stood by the window, took out a cigarette case, shook off a cigarette, lit a fire, took a sip, and was stupid. Today, I really didn't bring a draft to brag about myself, I played extremely well on the spot, and I also said it when Muay Thai didn't teach people easily, this Jiang girl really dared to believe it, it was like a scumbag giving a lecture to a scumbag, one dared to speak, and the other dared to listen.

After smoking half of the cigarette, Han Fei woke up from his memories, took a puff, and scolded: "Damn, I'm melon peel, I forgot my contact information." ”

Thinking of what kind of cigarette is this, Han Fei extinguished the remaining half of the cigarette in the half-Coke can on the windowsill that served as an ashtray, damn, what is this, and his face is stupid, he is like a player who has been eleven people in a row, facing the empty door and sending the ball to the stands angrily.

If Teacher Zhan Jun saw it, he would definitely have to scold: "Damn Han Fei, wouldn't it be over if you pushed the empty door early, what a day." ”

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, the more I regretted it, the more hungry I became, yes, Lao Tzu hadn't eaten yet, this was even more of a loss, I should let Miss Jiang invite me to a meal, wouldn't it be easier to close the distance? Han Fei slapped himself and went into the kitchen to make something to eat.

After rummaging through the cabinet and looking for it a few times, there was only one dish left, stewed chicken with mushrooms, so I had to eat it alive. Han Fei took half a pot of water, turned on the gas and boiled it for a while, the water in the pot was churning, and the white water vapor rose, Han Fei opened the packaging bag, put the dough cake in, covered the pot, and waited for three minutes.

This person, even if you are wronged by your heart, don't grieve your stomach, especially when you are lonely, you should do your best to your stomach, just like Han Fei now, you can boil a pot of water to make noodles in an electric kettle, but you still choose to cook noodles in a pot, nothing else, what you cook is delicious.

Tear open the seasoning package and pour it into the porcelain bowl, Han Fei opened the lid of the pot, sprayed incense, turned off the heat and sandwiched the noodles, and then poured some boiling water into the bowl.

After stirring a few times, Han Fei snorted, his voice became louder and louder, and a bowl of stewed chicken noodles with shiitake mushrooms made him feel like Ajisen ramen.

Ding Dong, the mobile phone rang, Han Fei took it out of his jacket pocket and took a look, it was sent by Ren Hai, clicked on it and looked at it, it read: Terrorists win. Han Fei gave a middle finger, Damn, is this bastard laughing at me for acting like a policeman? You wait for me, tomorrow I see you have to cut off your two waists in exchange for love crazy fork, eh, no, where is the love crazy fork now?

After washing the dishes and finishing his washing, Han Fei felt a little tired, forget it, I'll think about tomorrow's things tomorrow, and he will talk about it first.

……

Late at night, in the rented room.

I don't know how long I slept, Han Fei felt in a daze that a warm thing arched into the quilt, soft and slippery, Han Fei thought to himself that something was wrong,, I live alone, I really didn't meet a ghost, right?

Han Fei felt a chill rush from the root of his tail along his spine to his brain, and it took a lot of effort for Han Fei to open his eyes, quickly turn over, and press the bedside lamp on the side.

"What, I won't really meet a ghost, why are you here?" Han Fei couldn't believe the scene in front of him.

Miss Jiang didn't speak, her head rested on one arm, a pair of dark black eyes stared straight at Han Fei, the bridge of her nose stood up in a good-looking arc, and her slightly pursed mouth was still so red, the picture looked very beautiful.

Han Fei's throat tightened, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and asked, "You, how did you get in?" I didn't tell you that I live here. ”

Miss Jiang didn't answer, her hand propped up her head, revealing a snow-white and slender neck, as well as the two seductive rows of collarbones, and her right eye flew a flattering look to Han Fei.

"You, you're teasing me. Han Fei felt the blood rushing up to his head, and the adrenaline was also secreted sharply, and he stammered a little when he spoke, and his body trembled slightly.

Miss Jiang was still silent, but her body leaned over, and her right hand reached forward and scratched the bridge of Han Fei's nose as if teasingly.

"You, you ......"

Han Fei's words were in his throat, feeling like a powder keg that had been suppressed to the extreme, and suddenly encountered a spark, no, it was a torch, and it exploded with a bang.

"Damn, it doesn't matter. A few words roared out of Han Fei's throat in a low voice, and the tiger in his heart was released at once, since he decided to do it, don't hesitate anymore, Han Fei pounced at once, and his lips were imprinted with the red little mouth.

Miss Jiang's little pink fist rained down on Han Fei's chest, in Han Fei's opinion, it would not be stronger than beating her legs, and she could push Han Fei's body away.

Han Fei's hands were not honest, he was exploring indiscriminately, he was not afraid of being embarrassed when he said it, he had never experienced this kind of thing in his two lives, Han Fei felt that he was very uncomfortable, like a volcano about to erupt, but he couldn't find a way to release it.

"Don't, don't do this, Han Fei. Miss Jiang's pretty face was flushed, her voice was like a gnat, and she begged quietly, biting her red lips lightly.

Han Fei couldn't stand this action, the blood in his chest poured out of the soldiers in two ways, up and down respectively, his whole body trembled excitedly, and as soon as he took off his sister's clothes, he rudely untied someone's belt and pulled down his pants.

"Please, can you stop? Han Fei, I'm afraid, I'm really afraid. Miss Jiang was still begging Han Fei, her little hand pushing out weakly.

I'm afraid that you will still come to provoke me, I am about to explode now, at this time, where can Han Fei listen to other things, he has always been reluctant to speak more, he has long become a lobbyist with a lotus tongue, and even coaxed and deceived the girl to the ground, and his clothes have already been taken off all over the ground without knowing when.

Han Fei gasped, his eyes were terribly red, and said, "Relax, relax, don't be afraid, let me see." ”

Miss Jiang was already defenseless at the moment, her hands were stubbornly protecting her chest, her snow-white skin was dyed with a thin layer of pink, and the two white jade pillars overlapped, shaking Han Fei's eyes painfully, and her heartbeat of one hundred and two soared to one hundred and sixteen.

If Han Fei before still maintained the sobriety of human beings, then Han Fei who saw this picture had already turned into a fierce beast with fangs and claws, don't look at Miss Jiang's tall and tall appearance, but how could she twist Han Fei who was tall and tall.

Han Fei rudely parted Miss Jiang's two hands and pressed them on both sides of her body, so painful that Miss Jiang wanted to scream, but she tried her best to hold back the small sound that only hummed.

White, snow white, the snow of Mount Everest, the moon of the Guanghan Heavenly Palace, and the jade that has been warm for a hundred years are not comparable to this white body.

There was a beautiful red plum blooming on each of the two majestic snow-capped mountains, and Han Fei felt that he had walked through so many magnificent and beautiful mountains and rivers could not match one-ten-thousandth of today's scene.

Miss Jiang was so ashamed that she twisted her head to the side, not daring to look at Han Fei. Looking at the pink neck in the white skin, Han Fei kissed it gently, not daring to use too much force, for fear of breaking the white jade-like skin, the two of them both shook their spirits. Han Fei continued to explore with both hands, like a mountaineer climbing a snow-capped mountain, intending to pick the red plum.

Han Fei could feel that Miss Jiang was also trembling uncontrollably, her breath was becoming more and more uneven, and a layer of goosebumps appeared on both sides, it was fear, excitement, and longing.

The trumpet of the charge has been sounded, the troops have long been assembled, and the whole army has attacked.

Han Fei was like a bull who saw the big red cloth, arching forward with all his might, "At the beginning, it is extremely narrow, and it is only through people, and it is dozens of steps back, and it suddenly opens up", an indescribable tightness, as if in the physics experiment class of the second year of the Lunar New Year, he held two large magnets, and he had to let the two N poles get close, which was very repulsive, but he was very stubborn.

One second, two seconds, three seconds, three seconds, three seconds, all gone.

Sure enough, more than three seconds are sick.

Han Fei felt a layer of sweat coming out of his whole body, he was now like a deflated ball, his desire was surging like a tide and swept away like a tide, he turned his lying body over, stared at the ceiling with dry eyes, and gasped for breath.

After thinking about it for a while, this is not good, why is Ding Ri ruthless?

Han Fei turned back and hugged his hand, huh, where are the people? Why is it gone?

Damn, no!

Han Fei finally came to his senses, damn it!

The crotch of his pants was wet and sticky, extremely uncomfortable, Han Fei lifted the quilt violently, I have a sentence MMP I must say, and muttered to myself: "I'll just say it, when will this kind of good thing come to me, it is really a spring dream, I really think of myself as a false bamboo, this is not the ice cellar of the Xixia Palace, and there is no Tianshan Tong Grandma to assist me, and Miss Jiang is not a dream aunt." ”

, let's take a shower, Han Fei took out a ** from the box, entered the bathroom, picked up the wet **, slipped into the bucket with two fingers, unscrewed the faucet and released the water. I don't know if it's because the water heater is aging, the water temperature has just been taken off the air conditioner, Han Fei took the nozzle and rushed to Xiao Han Fei, wiped it a few times indiscriminately, shivering with cold.

Tsk, the temperature in the magic capital on this big night was really low, so cold that Han Fei and little Han Fei shivered together, Han Fei quickly walked out of the bathroom, jumped on the bed and got into the quilt with an arrow step, as if returning to the equator from the South Pole at once.

Pressed the mobile phone next to the pillow, it was already 4:18 in the morning, and it was still so short of dawn, Han Fei folded the pillow and leaned against the head of the bed, lit a cigarette and smoked it, and those fragrant scenes just now came to mind again.

Han Fei, Han Fei, what kind of behavior is that in your dream, you are simply committing a crime, you were going to eat iron peanuts because of hooliganism decades ago. You see that you usually pretend to be a decent gentleman, but you didn't expect that you are also a beast king bastard in your bones.

Han Fei scolded his filthy behavior, but the whiteness of the deception of the frost and snow remained in his mind for a long time, and he couldn't get rid of it for a long time, it was really a pill.

Han Fei was stunned, he and Miss Jiang had known each other for less than a few hours in total, how could the scene in the dream be so real, so clear, as soon as he thought of the shy and seductive lip biting, Han Fei felt that the tiger in his heart was constantly beating the iron railing, screaming endlessly.

No, be calm, be calm, don't think about it anymore, Han Fei slapped himself hard, but unfortunately it didn't have much effect, the heart ape was restless, and the horse was neighing, where could it be so easy to suppress it.

Han Fei approved a coat, got up and went into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, took a handful of water and rubbed it his face, the cold water was bitingly cold, Han Fei felt that the temperature of his body had finally dropped, and his heart finally stopped jumping.

But as soon as he got back into the quilt, the scene played back and forth in a loop, tossing back and forth several times, and Han Fei, who was so sleepy, finally fell asleep.

……

Bang bang bang, it's not so much a knock on the door, it's better to say that someone is slamming the door constantly, look at this strength and speed, it's either a big happy event or the death of both parents.

"Lose well, lose well, lose well, lose well, lose well......" Nokia's familiar ringtone kept ringing, Han Fei's eyes didn't open, his right hand groped a few times, and finally touched the phone, pressed answer, and before he could open his mouth, the other end of the phone crackled and screamed: "I said Han Fei, are your ears stuffed with donkey hair, I knocked on the door for a long time and you didn't even react, are you at home?"

Hearing that it was Ren Hai, Han Fei replied in a daze, "Huh, are you outside my room?"

"Nonsense, otherwise I'll knock on the door, hurry up, open the door for my brother in a hurry. There was still a hint of excitement in Ren Hai's irritable tone.

Han Fei rubbed his eyes, and when he saw that it was almost eleven o'clock on his phone, he got up slowly, put on his coat and pants, and walked out, staggering like an old man. As soon as he unscrewed the door lock, a crack appeared in the door, Ren Hai pushed the door in, and saw Han Fei's appearance of dying, and teased: "Eh, I said that you were ghosted, why do you look like this, it can't be that you have met a female ghost and been sucked into the essence." ”

Han Fei rolled his eyes, thinking to himself, your kid guessed really eight or nine, I am not much different from meeting a female ghost, but Nie Xiaoqian has been replaced by Miss Jiang. Han Fei looked at Ren Hai, this kid was like eating bee droppings, and asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"Hey, hey. Ren Hai showed his signature sly smile, rubbed his hands and said, "Didn't buddy go out with my sister yesterday, tsk." ”

Han Fei glanced at him and said with disdain: "Look at your shabby, what are you going to do." ”

Ren Hai was not convinced, hugged Han Fei's shoulders, and the old driver said: "You don't know, how strong that woman's figure is." ”

"I don't bother to care. Han Fei took his hand away and walked to the bathroom.

Ren Hai was not annoyed, he was originally here to tease Han Fei today, and said, "Eh, what qualifications do you have to despise my brother as a boy chicken." ”

Han Fei had a big middle finger in his heart, let me tell you, Lao Tzu is no longer a boy chicken in his dreams, and the object is still Miss Jiang, who is more cow than you.