17. It's all to blame for this night, sultry madness

"Tired?"

"I'm not tired, but my legs are a little sore. ”

"Why don't you go take a shower first, you can feel more comfortable after taking a shower. ”

"You go first, I'll sit down for a while, I'll eat too much for dinner." ”

The lights in the room are very bright, I don't know what time it is, anyway, the moon is in the middle of the sky, and the night is deep, the two of them are sitting on the sofa, and the atmosphere is a little awkward for a while.

Han Fei sniffed, and had to say, "Okay, then I'll go first." ”

"Hmm. Miss Jiang snorted lightly.

Han Fei got up slowly, walked to the wardrobe, opened the cabinet door and quickly searched for the clothes to be changed and walked to the bathroom.

There was a sound of water in the bathroom, and Miss Jiang moved her body, got up from the sofa, and carefully examined the furnishings in the room.

The room is very tidy, there is no sundries casually, I don't know if the hotel staff is cleaning diligently or Han Fei is really tidy.

In front of it was a desk, on which there were several booklets, Miss Jiang walked over, sat down directly behind the desk, she looked, it turned out that there was a line book on the table, open it and see, this person is still the same as when he was studying in the magic capital, and he wrote a lot of things densely on the booklet.

Li Chongguang, a progressive youth, secretly hid the forbidden book, first afraid, then the standing posture should be in a defensive posture, and the body should be in a ......

Miss Jiang couldn't help but smile, her boyfriend's preparation for acting is still quite sufficient, let's not talk about the business level, at least the attitude should be praiseworthy.

Looking to the right, there is a poster on the other side of the table, and there is an album in it, take a closer look, the name is "Next, Intersection, See", spread out the poster, and a huge spring brother came into view.

Hey, Miss Jiang pursed her lips in disgust, and said in her heart, Has Han Fei's taste become heavier? She looked at the blank space in the lower left corner of the poster again, and a line of words was written there: I wish the beautiful and kind Han Lin academic progress, all the best, Li Yuchun.

Yes, it seems that I heard that he has a younger sister, and the building near the water is the first to get the moon, it turned out to be for his sister, Miss Jiang laughed embarrassedly, alas, what kind of thinking logic was that just now, my brain pumped.

She put the items on the table away, turned around and opened her box, found the clothes she was about to change, and then packed them in an opaque bag.

Da, the bathroom door was pushed open, Han Fei was wearing a white T-shirt, the whole person looked very refreshing, but the head shape was a bit dramatic, fortunately he had a shaved head, not hair loss, otherwise he would have to be reflected by the light.

The white headlights had been turned off, leaving only a circle of small orange lights on the wall, and the tone was much softer than before, Han Fei looked down at his shadow, and then at Miss Jiang who was sitting on the sofa, and was in a trance for a while.

"Washed?"

"Huh? ”

Miss Jiang walked over with a bag in her hand and said, "Then I'll go take a bath." ”

"Wait a minute, the hotel towels may not be clean, you use this. Han Fei went back to the closet and found two brand new towels.

Miss Jiang saw that Han Fei's movements were a little unprepared, and looked at Han Fei's eyes stupidly, and an inexplicable feeling seemed to be broken, crumpled, and sprinkled in her heart.

"Hmm. She took the towel and walked into the bathroom, then turned around and poked her head out, pretending to be evil, and said, "You are not allowed to come." ”

Han Fei touched the hair stubble on his scalp, not knowing whether to laugh or be angry, am I so?

Miss Jiang entered the bathroom, Han Fei slapped and lay down on the bed, she couldn't compare with some talented people, they were lying down in the shape of "wood", he was at most a "too" shape.

The TV was not turned on, and the room was very quiet, except for the sound of water clattering in the bathroom.

Han Fei put his hands behind his head, and only felt that the sound of water was like what was written in "Pipa Xing", "noisy and miscellaneous, big beads and small beads falling on the jade plate", every drop of water seemed to be mixed with his heart, specially, Bai Juyi, Bai Juyi, when you wrote this poem, something definitely happened with the craftsman who played the pipa.

At this time, I should actually go to the pedestrian street and post, "JRS, the goddess and I are in the same room, and now that she has gone to take a shower, what should I do next?"

Then someone should reply, "Do you still need our dick to teach you?" or "Please take 800 words".

After some time, the sound of ticking water stopped, the sound of whirring hair dryers began to take over, and finally all the sound stopped abruptly, and the bathroom door was pushed open with a crisp click.

"Jiang ......" Han Fei sat up from the bed and was about to say something, but the scenery in front of him pressed his words back from his throat.

There were a total of five small orange lamps on the wall, which illuminated a few shadows of Miss Jiang from different angles, and the shadows of the lamps swayed, and people were also hesitant.

She came with small steps, her hair blown by a hairdryer, but a little drop of water stuck to the ends, and shone like jewels in the soft light.

Han Fei froze in place, unable to say half a word, his throat unconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, only to feel that his heart was like a particle in the middle of a cyclotron, thumping and pounding.

It's all to blame for this night, sultry madness.

Miss Jiang is wearing a home jersey of the Arsenal team, with a peach collar extending to her chest, revealing her dexterous collarbone and a white position, and she can't see her career line, and she is still sultry. Fly Emirates's chest ad is a bit undulating, supporting two seductive arcs.

This seems to be the jersey of the Arsenal team this year, but the white stripes on the sleeves are covered by Miss Jiang's jade, looking along the hem of the jersey, the two big white legs are so supportive, there is no excess fat, and the muscles are very healthy and tight.

Maybe it was shower gel, maybe it was shampoo, maybe it was body fragrance, a strange and good smell playfully drilled into Han Fei's nasal cavity, and the nerve center of the brain had already launched a comprehensive warning at this time, and various physiological indicators were close to exploding.

"What are you doing, look stupid?" Miss Jiang looked at Han Fei's expression, muttered, and then turned around and put the bag in the closet on the side, leaving Han Fei with a bewitching back, well, No. 4, Fabregas, Han Fei felt that Arsenal's jersey was so good-looking for the first time.

How do you answer this kind of question? Should you answer it or should it answer you?

Someone often says on the pedestrian street: "It's the first time I've seen someone say Yang Wei so fresh and refined." ”

"Jiang Jiang, where did you get your jersey?"

"I bought it when I went to London to watch the game. ”

Oh, I asked what kind of jersey it was.

Han Fei's heart was crossed, and he pulled Miss Jiang over, and his lips were immediately imprinted, and only Miss Jiang could be allowed to be alone in his pupils.

Miss Jiang wrapped her arms around Han Fei's waist, kissing more passionately than before, she closed her eyes silently, this night is too tense, the time is too long, my lover.

Han Fei's hand slipped into the hem of his jersey and roamed all the way up, this time it was so real compared to the ridiculous dream of that night. It's very slippery, even the top silk doesn't feel like this, and then her body trembled slightly, and a layer of goosebumps rose on her delicate skin, past the delicate navel, and then up, soft, slippery, elastic, and tender, and the most primitive reaction in the depths of her body urged Han Fei, and he gently twisted and slowly wiped and picked up, and at first he was six years after the neon dress.

I don't know how long it took, the two kissed so much that they couldn't breathe, Miss Jiang finally opened her eyes, and just glanced at Han Fei, the whole person seemed to be melted by the raging flames in his eyes.

I don't know when the clothes disappeared, anyway, there is a poem from elementary school that can prove it, one two, three or four, flying into the bush and disappearing.

Five years ago, the Delta rocket landed on Mars with the Spirit probe, the first time humans actually touched Mars.

Five years later, another probe called Courage landed on Mars, replacing metamethylhydrazine with adrenaline as the driving fuel and the tentacles of the alloy with carbon-based arms.

It climbed Mount Olympus, the highest mountain of "Mars", fearlessly ascended, perhaps because of an earthquake, and Spirit felt the shaking of the peaks, the storm carried sand and dust over the plains of Ihidi, and the Courage crawled slowly, as if it felt the undulation of the land, and it also swam the low-lying valley of the Scamandros Triangle, and it went deeper, vowing to explore whether there was any water on "Mars", and the road was not easy to walk, and Spirit made a difficult way to go inside.

Later, when a sandstorm covered the sky, the sunlight was tightly blocked, and the energy supply from the solar panels was lost, and Spirit made a final struggle and finally stopped.

Don't have gloom and hatred, silence is better than sound at this time.

The silver bottle burst through the water slurry, and the iron rider stood out with the sound of knives and guns.

At the end of the song, beware of drawing, the four strings sound like cracks.

The east ship and the west boat were silent, and only the autumn moon in the heart of the river was seen.

Bai Juyi, Bai Juyi, you are the ancestor when it comes to flying cars.