Chapter 217: Hospitality

At three or four o'clock in the afternoon, Lei Yiming woke up.

In fact, he couldn't really be considered asleep, lying on the bed in a daze, his state was between recuperation and lethargy. A few days ago, he vomited blood again, and in addition to vomiting blood, he also added a new trick, and every afternoon he had a low-grade fever for a while. The low-grade fever did not add to his pain, but he certainly did not feel well.

He knew that he was sick again, and his first thought was to tell Zhang Jiatian, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was not good for him to do this, even if Zhang Jiatian was a stupid boy who was mastered by him, and he was determined to be good to him, but he couldn't be coquettish, and he would find Jiatian whenever something happened. Besides, what can you do if you find Jiatian? Zhang Jiatian has already said that he will go home to recuperate, but can he listen?

So he decided to go with the flow for the time being, and wait until the battle was over, or until he couldn't hold it anymore.

At the moment, he was lying on the bed, listening to an adjutant whispering in his ear. When the adjutant had finished speaking, he asked, "Did she say what she was going to do when she saw me?"

The adjutant replied, "He said he would ask you to straighten him up—"

"That's. What else about this? She didn't have a serious word?"

"It's gone. ”

Lei Yiming closed his eyes, was silent for a while, and then said, "Then I'll meet her!"

Man Shanhong drank a pot of tea in the reception room and ate two plates of dim sum. It wasn't until the adjutant came in to summon her that she patted the stubs of the snacks on her body, got up and picked up the suitcase, and followed the adjutant inward through the courtyard and into the thunderous one

Bedchamber.

She walked briskly all the way, with a little playful smirk on her lips, but when she entered the bedroom, she looked at Lei Yiming on the bed, and that little smile—because of surprise—disappeared for a moment.

The bedroom is spacious and clean, with the windows ajar and the light-colored curtains half-hanging. Lei Yiming was half-lying and half-sitting on the big bed, his temples were shaved short, and his head, which had always been oily black and shiny, was now sandwiched with a trace of white hair, which had faded to gray. Turning his head to look at the door of the mountain, he sat upright, covering a thin blanket from his waist down, and the two legs under the blanket were also neatly arranged.

Man Shanhong felt that he was not like him anymore.

After a moment of surprise, she walked to the bed in a big way, bent down and put down the suitcase: "Good guy, you can really sleep, let me wait for hours!"

The adjutant closed the door and withdrew, and there was no one else in the room for a while. Lei Yiming looked at Man Shanhong and asked, "Did Jiatian ask you to come?"

Man Shanhong turned around and moved a chair over, and after sitting down, he nodded at Lei Yiming: "Yes!"

"Did he say something to me?"

"Yes. ”

"Then you can say it. ”

Man Shanhong smiled: "I don't want to say it." ”

Then, to her surprise, Lei Yiming did not ask, but changed the subject: "Jiatian is okay?"

"He's all right!" she replied loudly, "every day is idle, and there is no worry at all outside the house, what is wrong with him." ”

Lei Yiming nodded, and looked up and down at Man Shanhong again. At this moment, he was very weak and lazy, and his emotions were unable to fluctuate anymore, so he had a calm and calm mind to take a look at her in front of him

。 She has a crimson goose egg face, on the thin side, so her cheeks are not soft and round, she also has contours, her eyebrows and eyes are a bit of a sword eyebrow, and the bridge of her nose is high and straight, which matches her well-defined face and her narrow body.

Lei Yiming's gaze crossed her short black hair, across her soft lips, across her upright shoulders and thin waist. Finally, he suddenly asked her, "How old are you this year?"

Man Shanhong met his gaze, as if smiling: "Nineteen!"

Lei Yiming also smiled slightly: "You are dressed as a brat, and you look even smaller, like a half-grown child." ”

"Is this a compliment or a disservice to me?"

Lei Yiming turned his head and coughed, then turned to her, gasping slightly: "You don't know how much I envy your youth." If anyone can change me back to your age, I will accept whatever he offers. ”

"You're not that old, are you?"

When Lei Yiming heard this, he leaned in with her, and asked, "Really?"

Man Shanhong shrugged his shoulders disapprenously: "Listening to what you said just now, I thought you were seventy or eighty." ”

Lei Yiming leaned back, his forehead was shining, and a layer of sweat oozed out at some point: "I'm twenty years older than you, you're nineteen, I'm thirty-nine." I thought that I would do a 40th birthday at the age of 39. Looking at the situation now, the war is chaotic, and there is no peace for a moment, and I am afraid that it will not be done. ”

With that, he took out his handkerchief from under his pillow and wiped his sweat, still gasping a little. Reaching out and lifting the thin blanket from his body, he sat up straight

leaned down and stretched his legs: "I can't breathe in this room, I have to go out for a walk." ”

Man Shanhong looked back at the window, and saw that the half-hanging curtains were slowly drifting with the breeze, and if the room was not breathable, then he would have to sleep in the wilderness. At this time, Lei Yiming had already stood up with his slippers, and after getting up, he calmed down, and then did not go out, but went straight to the window. Pushing the sash open completely, he leaned out and took a few deep breaths.

Man Shanhong walked behind him, looked at his back and thought for a moment, then raised his hand and patted his buttocks: "Hey, when you were in Tianjin, why didn't you dare to see me? With Zhang Jiatian there, can I still eat you?"

Lei Yiming looked back at her, didn't speak, and continued to lean out, blowing the cool breeze. And Man Shanhong saw that he was pretending to be deaf and dumb, so he pinched the meaty part of his buttocks: "Don't pretend to be stupid!"

Lei Yiming twisted in pain: "Don't make trouble." ”

"I'm here to make trouble for you, why don't you mess with me?"

Lei Yiming leaned on the windowsill and straightened up: "Pinching is also in vain, I can't make trouble with you." ”

Man Shanhong flicked a finger at his lower abdomen: "No more?"

Lei Yiming laughed, turned around and walked to the big bed: "No, no." ”

Then he sat down on the edge of the bed and asked, "Tell me, what the hell did Jiatian ask you to do with me." ”

Man Shanhong followed him, put his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "It's okay to tell you, but you have to treat me to a good meal tonight." ”

"You're a guest, of course I'm going to entertain. ”

"You have to stay with me. ”

"I am the master, so I will naturally accompany you. ”

"I can't eat together, I have to sleep together. ”

Thunder wrinkled

He smiled with a frown: "Okay, no matter how bad my body is, I can always sleep." When the night comes, if you don't let me sleep, I will sleep too. ”

Man Shanhong snapped his fingers, then turned around and brought the suitcase to Lei Yiming, and took out a small key from the inner pocket of the vest and opened the secret lock on the suitcase.

When the box was opened, she squatted down, first found Zhang Jiatian's handwritten letter and handed it to Lei Yiming, and then told him: "You can take the medicine in this box as you like, they are all tonics, and they are only good and not bad." ”

Lei Yiming bent down, reached out and picked up a few bottles of medicine and looked at them, with a smile on his face—he had also smiled at Man Shanhong a few times, but those times combined, he didn't smile as sincerely this time. His wishful thinking is not wrong, Zhang Jiatian is worthy of him as a filial son and grandson. After several lessons, he realized that money alone was not enough, but also had to have people. Zhang Jiatian is his man.

The tonic hadn't yet entered his stomach, but his body had regained some strength. Putting the vial back in the box, he sat back on the big bed with his legs up, leaned against the pillow and began to read the letter.

The letter was not long, and the words were big, so he read them in a few glances. Originally, in the past few days, he was in a very sad state of mind because of his deteriorating physical condition, but after reading this letter, he felt that he was cared for and loved, and he was satisfied, and he quickly became uplifted. In such a short letter, Zhang Jiatian could still squeeze out the words and persuade him to return to his hometown and go home to recuperate. Lei Yiming knew that he had good intentions, but he didn't understand his own thoughts.

His mind is complex and changeable, turning and interlocking, and often so chaotic that even he can't tell whether he can say it or not

Bright. Ye Chunhao can understand him, but Zhang Jiatian can't, because Zhang Jiatian is a rough person and a big leaf, and he can't understand his dense and deep spiritual world.

Zhang Jiatian was not his bosom friend, so he was deeply glad - fortunately, Zhang Jiatian didn't understand him.

Raising his hand to brush his short hair back, he raised his head and thought about it, then got out of bed, paced around the mountain red a few times, and then slapped her shoulder with the letterhead in his hand: "I've worked hard all the way." ”

Lei Yiming did what he said, and really set up a sumptuous banquet in the headquarters in the evening, specially entertaining Man Shanhong.

Man Shanhong was unceremonious, sitting on the table and eating and drinking, but she didn't see her belly bulging, and she didn't know where she had eaten those meals. In the end, she was satisfied with picking up a napkin and wiping her mouth, and in front of the adjutant and orderly next to her, she asked Lei Yiming: "When you are full, what will you do next?"

Lei Yiming replied, "Listen to you." ”

Man Shanhong raised his eyebrows at him: "Go to sleep?"

Lei Yiming stood up: "Okay, go to sleep." ”

Man Shanhong slept with Lei Yiming at the beginning, felt good, and wanted to sleep a second time, who knew that this Lei Yiming was a devil-like character, and after a sleep, he opened a killing ring to her, and this second sleep was never able to sleep.

Lei Yiming didn't show mercy to her, and she didn't necessarily fall in love with Lei Yiming, but she was different, and she always wanted what she wanted. With this "second awakening" in mind, she had to get her wish. Now Lei Yiming washed and changed his clothes, went to bed, and left half of the space for her. She hastily cleaned up, lifted the blanket and went to bed.

After getting laid, she

I turned it up and down, and I felt that this spring mattress was quite comfortable. Turning around and hugging Lei Yiming from behind, she said, "Your bed is a bit like the bed at my house, it's soft enough." ”

Lei Yiming closed his eyes: "Sleep." ”

"Okay, come on!"

"Come and don't move, sleep. ”

Man Shanhong took out his hand and pulled a handful between his legs, causing him to turn over and dodge. And Man Shanhong withdrew his hand: "It's really not good?"

Lei Yiming turned his back to her again: "When I take that box of medicine, I may be able to do it, but I don't know." Then he pulled the blanket up: "Lie down and sleep, I have slept with you, what are you still making trouble?"

"You go to sleep first, and when you sleep, I'll kill you." ”

"You can't. He closed his eyes and muttered, "Katian doesn't allow you to attack me." ”

"Well, why do you want to do so much? ”

Lei Yiming smiled: "You can't bear it." ”

"You can't do it anymore, what else am I reluctant to do?"

Lei Yiming really felt a little sleepy, so he didn't pay attention to her anymore, and at the same time believed that she wouldn't poison himself - he had carefully observed her in the afternoon, and when she looked at him, there was malice in her eyes and no murderous aura.

Lei Yiming's abacus was only half right this time.

In the early hours of the morning, Man Shanhong suddenly made a move and tore him fiercely and rubbed him. If the gender between the two of them can be reversed, then Lei Yiming will definitely lose his virginity before dawn. The night was dark and windy, and I couldn't see my fingers in the room, but I heard the spring mattress fluttering and popping. Man Shanhong rode on Lei Yiming's belly, sneering as he tore open his pajamas. Lei Yiming violently lifted her down, both hands

Grabbing her by both wrists, he rolled over and pressed her to the bed, and was about to scold her a few words, but she pushed him away with one knee, and treated him in the same way as a human being, and also grabbed his wrist and pressed him on his back to the sky. Lei Yiming was dizzy and fell into the bed, only to feel that the world was spinning, where did he still have the strength to resist? Suddenly his scalp hurt, it was Man Shanhong who let go of his wrist and grabbed his hair instead—grabbed his hair with one hand, slapped him with the other, and made a "snap" sound, which was quite loud.

He was anxious and leaned forward: "Okay, you little bitch-"

Before he finished speaking, he let out a scream, because the little bitch turned his back on his hand and almost caught him as a eunuch.

There was immediately movement outside the window and door, and the adjutant on duty at night asked through the door, "Commander, are you okay?"

A moment later, Lei Yiming replied through gritted teeth in the room: "It's okay." ”

Man Shanhong is a cruel person.

When she was fifteen years old, she began to kill people—to kill people, to kill animals, to kill all living things. It's not that she has killed to a certain extent, and she is not qualified to make a name for herself in Shilizi Mountain and become a big master.

Now, her identity has changed, her image has changed, but her soul has not changed. She didn't know what kind of feelings she had for Lei Yiming, she only knew that she had desires for him—sexual desires, appetite for food, and desire for torture and killing.

Since she realized that he was a bad person, her desire had become stronger. With Zhang Jiatian here, she can't really kill him, but she can't kill him, or she can take his whole life, or she can give him half a life.

So she stalked him in bed, and really wanted to kill him for half his life.