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I woke up in the early hours of the morning, it was about four o'clock, it was still dark outside, and my head hurt a little. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The soft and wide duvet is covered with the body, and there are two sleeping girls beside him, with a light and familiar body fragrance, Ling Jing sleeps close to his body, one hand is on his neck, sideways, and the slender legs are intertwined with him, the girl's skin is delicate and silky, like satin, giving people a good touch. Sasha slept recliningly, with his back to him, and pressed his left hand under him as a pillow as usual, and his fingers could feel Shasha's breathing, and with a slight movement, he could touch the girl's lips that were slightly open when she was sleeping.

It was a little difficult to get out of such a state of intertwined limbs, but Jiaming had finally been tested for a long time, and gently withdrew his hand, squirmed, and quietly removed Lingjing's hand. When he left the duvet, the early morning of late spring was still cold, even though it was nothing in terms of his physical fitness, but he still put on a pair of trousers, tucked the quilt for the girls who were still sleeping on the bed, kissed them lightly on the forehead, and then pushed the door out and walked out onto the balcony.

The night was silent, and there were still faint lights in the streets near and far, but it was already the quietest time in the city, the night was about to pass, the morning had not yet begun, and occasionally the sound of cars flashed abruptly, or the sound of some bicycles and carts. In the nearby vegetable market, the first group of people had already gotten up, and the doors of some breakfast shops were still closed, but the lights were shining through the cracks in the doors, and these people were already up at about two or three o'clock in the morning to prepare. Some pork and vegetable wholesale stalls have also been lit up with yellow electric lights, some people are talking and laughing, the scales are soft, and the sharp knives cutting meat are cutting through the iron drills, which is particularly quiet in the open early morning.

The game room downstairs claims to be open 24 hours a day, but tonight, there are no all-night players, and the lights have been turned off and closed. He stood on the balcony and breathed the morning air, the pain in his brain became more acute, and this pain did not affect his body, the clearer the headache, the clearer the grasp of the surroundings, the whole body, as if it had been sharp to the limit, in this state, even if he lost the ruthless heart of really killing everything, he was sure to face the peak of the source Lai Chaochuang, and not fall behind.

Is it beyond the limits of the human body...... Of course, it may also be the illusion that arises after the expansion of confidence, since he was reborn, he has grasped the weaknesses of many enemies, and every battle, in fact, is not in a really fair situation, although the killer only looks at the outcome of things, but if you want to objectively evaluate a person's true strength, you still have to take these advantages into account, and then judge, if you lose these advantages, how much you can do.

There are always errors in fantasies, but what is the problem with headaches, Jiaming is not a medical idiot, but he has never known which kind of headache can make a person's state more perfect, maybe he should find a hospital to take a picture of his brain, but for the time being, he can't find a very trustworthy brain doctor...... Everyone has a problem of avoiding medical treatment to a greater or lesser extent, and Jiaming is thinking about this matter these days, but he has not put it into practice after all. The headache during this period of time is mostly related to the phoenix that sent him back, it is impossible for people to solve the problems at this level, since they can't solve it, he is too lazy to get to the bottom of it for the time being, which only increases his troubles.

Speaking of which, this is a kind of cowardice, and it has something to do with the life he is living now, with Lingjing, Shasha, and Yahan, these things, he clearly understands, if he is still Pei Luojia's killer, he will not hesitate to let others cut his brain and take it for research, but now, since such a thing has not affected his life, he can let it go.

Standing on the balcony for a while, the headache gradually stopped, he went over to push open the door of the small room on the side, when he first rented this house, the bedroom was two, theoretically it was given to two girls, and this utility room was cleaned up and opened for Jiaming to make a bedroom. Of course, this arrangement is only to be made for outsiders to see, in general, this somewhat closed small room is Jiaming's studio, a clean spring bed, a desk for the computer, many instruments made by Jiaming or bought are connected to this modified computer, and all kinds of large and small boxes and electronic devices occupy most of the room.

Sitting on the box-spring bed, he turned on his computer and then typed in an encrypted document: April 25, 1999, between 3:45 a.m. and 4:20 a.m., he had a persistent headache for unknown reasons.

Prior to this, many headaches had been recorded in the documentation, and the timing and duration of the attacks varied, but if we look at the general trend, the attacks are indeed becoming more frequent and the duration is getting longer.

All the analysis and induction proved that it was indeed time for him to go to the hospital for a check-up.

Thinking about these things, the voice of Si Suo Suo was also heard in the next room, and after a while. Ling Jing pushed the door in with a cup of hot coffee, wearing a thin white overcoat and slippers with banana patterns, and the seventeen-year-old Qingli girl still had hazy sleepy eyes: "You got up so early again......" The grunt voice was also soft.

"Something...... I don't want to make a noise with you. Jiaming smiled, pulled the girl to his side and sat down, probably also in a daze, when Jiaming reached over, the girl's legs were only wearing a thin pair of white silk pants, cold and cold, and quickly pulled up the quilt on the bed to wrap her: "You don't feel cold." ”

"Don't you feel ......" Sitting down next to Jia Ming with his legs bent, Ling Jing rubbed his eyes and said. Then he got into Jia Ming's arms and wrapped both of them in the quilt, "What's the matter, it's ...... so urgent"

"Heh, some messages from Ben, I remembered some things, so I got up and took a look." Open an information bar, then open the music player, and the refreshing piano music flows softly through the room. Ling Jing didn't bother to read the original message, buried her head in Jia Ming's arms, hummed softly along with the piano music, and gently tapped one hand on Jia Ming's thigh.

"Jiaming, Sister Yahan's little mother said today, when will we go over in the afternoon?"

"Well, after lunch, Sister Yahan will come to pick us up."

"Mom can't leave work early until half past four, let's go first?"

"Well, let's go to the hotel to play for a while, and then I'll drive Sister Yahan's car to the martial arts hall first, and then pick up Mother Ye at the hospital."

Recently, Yahan has often been in the martial arts hall, and her mother's birth called the Ye couple couldn't refuse, so they agreed to the past, although the two sides didn't know each other, but there was no need to know each other for that kind of banquet. As for Liu Zheng, it is said that he had to negotiate with someone that day, and he couldn't leave if he had something.

"Huh...... Uncle Liu negotiates with someone, and it will be fine. Yawning, she asked softly.

"No, don't worry, he is now the most powerful underworld boss in Jianghai."

Answering casually, Jia Ming held Lingjing in one hand and used the mouse to indulge in the computer with the other. In late spring and early morning, in this small house where the music flowed softly, the two talked softly, and then Lingjing fell asleep like that. Jiaming took the coffee and drank it in small sips.

It's not the first time, as long as Jia Ming doesn't deliberately sneak up from the bed by killer means, Ling Jing will always notice his departure, and soon after, come over with coffee and sit with him for a while, sometimes like today, he fell asleep in Jia Ming's arms, but not long after, at about five o'clock, there were more people on the street outside, and the girl's body shook slightly, and then she opened her eyes.

"Hmm......" yawned in a daze, Ling Jing hugged him, rubbed his eyes, and it took a long time to see the small alarm clock next to the computer clearly, and stretched out her delicate feet from the quilt, and she got out of bed lightly.

"I'll go back to sleep......" muttered as she kissed Jiaming on the cheek and sipped her slippers back to the master bedroom. Not long after, when Jiaming walked to the door of the bedroom to look, he saw two young girls sleeping on the bed, like lilies blooming in the night.

By now, it has long been understood that the two of them are not real lilies, but in many cases, this will still become a topic of laughter between the three, every time I think of the first time the two little girls watched a movie, and then checked each other's hymen on the bed, Lingjing was forced to open her legs by Shasha, Jiaming couldn't help but want to laugh, it was in their childhood memory, the most precious scene...... The world of three people, it is very simple to say, very romantic and bloody, but in fact, there are also places where they are carefully maintained, for example, if it is a world of two people, maybe Lingjing will accompany Jiaming to sleep until dawn, but the seventeen-year-old girl has an extremely delicate mind, she will choose to go back and continue to sleep, when Shasha is in bed, she will often make Lingjing the target of sneak attacks and teasing and entanglement, but her surname seems to be very grinning and heartless, but in fact, it is the most pestering one. Many times, I hollowed out my mind just to make Jiaming happier.

These things are understood in everyone's hearts, because between them, in addition to Jiaming and Lingjing liking each other, Jiaming and Shasha liking each other, Lingjing and Shasha, in the final analysis, they also like each other, such as family affection, but also like love. Life itself is a process of accommodating each other, and of course, people who are willing to accommodate and give in for each other can truly live together.

As the days passed, the streets soon became lively in the early morning, the breakfast shops opened, the vegetable market not far away was full, all kinds of carts selling breakfast were pushed down the street, and the early risers and housewives were also out of the house. On Sunday, for Jiaming and the others, they used to sleep lazily as usual, but since they got up early today, Jiaming was ready to go out to buy some breakfast materials and come back, walking from the balcony to the bedroom, and heard a rustling voice.

"Sleep...... I'm going to sleep...... Please, Tranquility Beauty, sleep with me...... Don't go, I'll bite your ass if you go......"

The voice was full of grievances. Jiaming pushed open the door, only to see Lingjing wearing only underwear and bust, standing helplessly by the bed with trousers, half of her body rustled out of the bedding, and she didn't wake up, so she still had her eyes closed, her body was soft like a soft mud monster, her hair was scattered and like a water ghost, her face was really attached to Lingjing's buttocks, her hands hugged Lingjing's thighs, and she muttered, so pitiful.

Seeing Jia Ming coming in with a smile, Ling Jing hugged his pants and looked at him with the same grievance: "Oh, I'm going out to buy breakfast, will you find Jia Ming if you want to sleep......?"

"Don't ...... Jiaming hugged it hard, without your soft ...... His hand was always on my feet, and he shoved long, thin things into my mouth......"

I didn't notice Jiaming who came in, Sha Sha muttered endlessly, Ling Jing laughed, looked at Jiaming suspiciously, and saw Jiaming spread his hands: "What a slender and long, she always pouted my fingers last night......"

"Okay, I'm really going to get up, you don't have breakfast this morning......"

"Don't go, let Jiaming go buy breakfast......"

"Don't hold my ......"

"Ahh

It was useless to talk for a long time, Sha Sha bit down on Ling Jing's buttocks, the cotton yarn panties were bitten in her mouth, Ling Jing struggled with tears and laughter, and half of the skin on her buttocks was exposed in vain, even though her body had been seen countless times by Jia Ming, Ling Jing was still ashamed to block it with both hands. Jia Ming smiled and pushed her: "Okay, classmate Lingjing, you can sleep with her, I will be responsible for breakfast." ”

Ling Jing, who gave this order, sat on Sha Sha's head, and took the opportunity to pull Ling Jing on the bed, and Sha Sha stretched out of the quilt and kicked Jia Ming's ass hard: "Stinky man...... My nose is slumped......" Jiaming laughed and ran out of the room.

There is breakfast sold on the street outside, but as long as they are not in a hurry, the three of them still choose to make their own, of course, it should be said that Jiaming and Lingjing made it, bought fresh lean meat and green onions in the morning, and then brought back a few fritters, followed by boiling soup and boiling water, and was entangled by the rustle for a while, Lingjing also got up and simply cleaned up the room that was a little messy last night. Sha Sha Wu couldn't get up from the bed, and then said that the three of them are really like a family: Jiaming's father, Lingjing's mother, and Shasha's daughter. For her shameless remarks, Jiaming and Lingjing smiled and despised it, because according to their age, Sha Sha was the biggest among the three.

Nothing to do today, I went out for a walk after breakfast, and when I came back, I watched a movie around, and then Jiaming read comics, and Lingjing and Shasha played games. At about ten o'clock, there was a knock on the door.

"It's Sister Yahan, right?" Putting down the game console in her hand, Ling Jing went over to open the door in her slippers. I was a little surprised when the door opened, because the person who came was not Yahan, although he had been here once or twice, he was not a regular visitor, it was Dongfang Wan, who was dressed in healthy sportswear, smiled calmly and waved his hand: "Hi, Lingjing, is Jiaming here?" ”

"Uh...... He's here, come in. ”

At this time, Dongfang Wan, who was dressed in casual sportswear, looked a little like a boy, but it was different from the feeling of Shasha, who has always been unrestrained and intense, sometimes savage, and looked coquettish in front of the boy she liked. Dongfang Wan's feeling is calm, with a hint of nobility and arrogance, before she was angered by Jiaming, the temperament of her brother Dongfang Lu was actually somewhat similar.

For nearly a year, she has been running a toy company while studying, and Jiaming still has a title in it, accounting for a part of the shares and dividends, Lingjing and Shasha naturally know, sometimes - although the number of times is really small, this is related to Jiaming's completely unprofessional spirit - Jiaming was called out because of some work, and Lingjing and Shasha are also clear.

Entering the room, Jiaming changed from lying on the sofa reading comics to sitting up, and Sha Sha also changed from lying on the carpet and playing games to sitting cross-legged. Ling Jing came out with water, and Dongfang Wan was also straight to the point: "Actually, I came over today, and I asked Jiaming for a favor." ”

"Can you not help?" Jiaming lifted his eyelids from behind the comic book. Ling Jing gave him a blank look in front of the game console.

"What, that's your company too, it's just a little thing." Dongfang Wan also rolled her eyes, now she won't be angry for a little thing, the correspondence between the two is always like this, you always have to raise the bar to talk, but in terms of judgment, as long as there is indeed a theory, although Jiaming is unhappy on his face, he still hasn't refused.

"That's the case, there is a banquet today, Mr. Zhang's family, it is said that Mrs. Zhang was born today, the Guyuan Hotel." took out two invitations from his pocket and shook them, and then pushed one in front of Jiaming, "You also know, the Zhang family does product sales, although it is not the same type as toys at all, but this banquet, there must be a lot of owners and distributors of those big supermarkets and big stores, and when the time comes, I will be able to get to know a lot of Mr. Zhang, but this time Lei Qing's guy will definitely go, his family is powerful, well-connected, and he has recently smashed our business, so as usual, ...... as usual."

She tilted her head and tapped her fingers on the invitation a few times: "This is your invitation...... When I was my boyfriend. ”

Holding the comic book, Jiaming looked at her lazily, then exhaled and put the book down.

"Isn't the invitation amazing?" With a swipe, Jia Ming waved his hand, and the big red invitation card unfolded in front of Dongfang Wan's eyes like a fan, "I have six." ”

(To be continued)