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He Jun, who was sleeping soundly, felt a shaking, and was woken up by Du Mei, who was sitting on the side. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info looked at everything around him with his still sleepy eyes, and he could hear the sound of the radio coming from the cabin.

It turned out that it was encountering a strong air current!

The toilets in the cabin were temporarily suspended, and the staff arranged for everyone to sit back in their seats and fasten their seat belts, although the shaking caused by the strong air flow this time was more obvious than the shaking sensation encountered in the previous flights, but they still couldn't resist the joy on Du Mei's face.

Half an hour until arrival at Bangkok International Airport.

Du Mei leaned his head and leaned on He Jun's shoulder, "Don't sleep, it's time for a while." ”

"Well, I can't sleep even if I shake it like this." He Jun held Du Mei's hand in his palm, "What do you want to eat at night?" ”

"Let me think about it." I don't seem to have thought about this problem, but they all say that Thai fruits are famous, and Thai food is nothing more than those dishes that have been eaten outside in the past. "Tom Yum soup, uh, is this a dish?"

"Haha, what else, nothing else?" He Jun couldn't help but laugh.

"Oh, it's not like you don't know! Laugh at me less! Du Mei looked at He Jun with a smile on his face amusementously and angrily, and gently pinched his hand. However, when I turned around and pushed the visor, the blue sky and white clouds outside were really different from the gray weather in Fucheng all year round. In Du Mei's heart, he increased his expectation for this journey.

See you in Bangkok.

Although Fucheng has now entered late autumn, for He Jun and Du Mei in Bangkok at this moment, after getting off the plane, they forgot the coldness of their home early, and then came the warmth of their whole body. I also carefully checked on the Internet before I came, although it is now October, and it is also the end of the rainy season in Thailand, after entering November, everyone calls it the "cool season", although it is not as hot as summer, but the temperature is still not very low.

In general, everyone knows that there is no winter in this country.

There are also a lot of Chinese in Bangkok, on the way out of the airport, in addition to the accompanying passengers, you can hear Mandarin speakers everywhere, but the tone is different, He Jun smiled, it is indeed one of the Asian cities that Chinese love the most.

After arriving at the hotel, it was almost six o'clock in the afternoon, and I tossed on the road for about more than an hour, in addition to Du Mei who took pictures everywhere with his mobile phone, He Jun couldn't help but notice several local shemales, all said that there are a lot of shemales in Thailand, this time I saw it seriously, how to say it.

There are indeed good-looking women, if it weren't for such an environment, I really wouldn't have thought that these good-looking women were men! Of course, there are some more, there are more in this part, at least in terms of what they saw on the way to the hotel, they are really very "shemales", dressed enchantingly, with heavy makeup, but they can't cover the original stiff facial features, and even see a few fat shemales, whose bodies are already like that, but they can't hide their hobbies that want to leak, which makes He Jun, who saw all this, couldn't help but shudder. Despite all the way around, I was already a little sweaty.

Du Mei took off his shoes and fell to the bed with a flutter, assuming a "big" pose. He Jun took off his clothes and went into the bathroom, ready to take a shower before going downstairs to eat, when he was taking a comfortable shower when he was suddenly frightened by a scream and almost threw the soap on the ground.

He hurriedly ran out, and at this time Du Mei was standing at the head of the bed, holding the pillow, in a confrontational posture.

Following Du Mei's eyes, He Jun noticed the strangeness at the end of the bed, and when he got a little closer, he saw that it was actually a red insect, and now it was crawling unscrupulously on the quilt, as if it was not afraid of people at all. He Jun threw it over with a bath towel, and the red bug was hit on the ground, and then it was sent to the west by He Jun's ruthless soles.

"Damn, is the environment of this hotel so bad?!" Du Mei was a little crazy, after all, things like bugs were always her fatal point.

"Okay, you can't blame the hotel entirely, after all, this is a tropical country, and bugs and stuff are indeed very common," He Jun walked to the window wrapped in a bath towel, "Besides, we didn't close the windows properly, so it would be easier for bugs to run in." ”

It doesn't make sense to say this, Du Mei pouted reluctantly, "What can I do, my nerves will be highly tense at any time for the next 7 days!" ”

"It's not that exaggerated," He Jun walked over and sat on the edge of the bed, and was about to hug Du Mei as he spoke, but suddenly saw that he was still wet, so he stopped this action, "Why don't you buy some toilet water or something?" Spray it on your body like a perfume, and you can also deodorize and prevent mosquitoes? ”

"Get out of here, you're laughing at me again," Du Mei rolled her eyes angrily, "You're laughing at me I thought I couldn't see it!" Who would use toilet water as a perfume?! He Jun kicked over, but He Jun grabbed his foot, and He Jun pounced on him, "Oh, you're wet, wet the sheets!" ”

"It's okay, I'll call the room service to help me change it later," He Jun leaned into Du Mei's ear and gasped softly, "But now you have to serve your husband well." ”

Du Mei immediately realized what He Jun meant, and when his legs were constantly tightened, he could feel the tent erected by He Jun wrapped in a bath towel. She wanted to push away He Jun who was pressing on her body, but her hands were already clasped by him, and a gentle and rough kiss smashed into her neck and cheeks, Du Mei shook her head from side to side, "Don't!" Have you finished taking a shower! Don't you go down to eat for a while, ah! ”

"Well, it's okay, I'll hurry up, um," He Jun continued to bury his head, the heat had already surfaced on his face now, and he closed his eyes and wandered deep and shallow on Du Mei's body, "You can't resist, you promised me!" He deliberately scratched Du Mei's chest with his scum, "You have to serve your husband well." ”

"But......" Before Du Mei could finish speaking, he suddenly tightened down, He Jun had already shifted over, and the words that had just come to his throat were immediately forgotten, and he could only feel a burst of warm heat gathering towards the position of his lower abdomen, and his mouth couldn't help but make a comfortable sound.

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By the time I went downstairs to look for food, it was already more than 9 o'clock in the evening, and after more than an hour of fighting, He Jun and Du Mei had gone from not being hungry to being hungry, and He Jun found a restaurant with high praise on his mobile phone, which was open until the early hours of the morning. It's just that this restaurant is about a few streets away from the hotel, although Du Mei, who has changed the clip, doesn't want to go, after all, after the battle just now, his legs are still a little weak, thinking that he will have to walk for a while before he can eat, Du Mei began to complain.

When the two were at a stalemate at the door of the hotel, He Jun suddenly saw that a small shop not far away happened to be renting bicycles, and Du Mei couldn't say anything anymore, so the two rode the rented bicycles around the crowded streets of Bangkok.

After tossing for a day, the two finally got their wish and sat in the family's buzzing Thai restaurant, surrounded by Chinese everywhere, and foreigners were also visible.

However, He Jun and Du Mei's thoughts were all on the table of Thai dishes that looked delicious, Du Mei was really hungry, his eyes seemed to fall in, of course, He Jun recalled the fragrant scene of the two in the hotel an hour ago, well, it was impossible not to be hungry.

In addition to the Tom Yum soup that I already loved, Du Mei's favorite is charcoal-grilled pork neck and curry beef brisket, and I was still thinking about whether to control the amount of food I ordered before the dish was served, after all, it was already night, and I had to pay attention to the control of my body to solve the needs of the stomach, but now it is good, the two of them have long forgotten what they said before, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as gobbling it up.

After dinner, pushing the bicycle on the way back to the hotel, the bustling night market confused the eyes of the two, and it was indeed not the time to stop and go back. When the two were hesitating to go back to the hotel or find a place to drink something, Du Mei's waist was suddenly hit by something, and then he threw himself at He Jun beside him, because he was unprepared, both of them fell to the ground.

He Jun hurriedly pulled Du Mei to stand up, and when he was wondering what something hit them, a girl with a peaked cap and a blingbling dress flashed in front of him. I saw her holding a skateboard in one hand, drooping her head, and quickly nodded her head gently, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I just happened to be looking at my phone and didn't notice, I'm really embarrassed." "It turned out to be Chinese.

Du Mei glanced at He Jun, it turned out that they were accidentally hit by the girl who was stepping on a skateboard, thinking that it was okay to just fall, and it didn't matter, watching others apologize so sincerely, besides, it was still their own family, it was indeed impossible to be angry. "Well, pay attention next time, it's so late, although the lights are bright, and there are so many people on the road, don't look at your phone when you step on a skateboard," Du Mei thought for a while and added, "It's okay if you bump into us, if you are a local, if you don't understand the language, what a big chance of being caught!" ”

"Yes, yes, I'm really sorry," the girl in the cap looked sorry and touched the back of her head, "Oh no, it won't, I'm doing business here, and Thai Wen will still be able to do some, and it won't be pitted." ”

He Jun had a straight face, although he wasn't angry, just looking at the arrogance that the girl unconsciously revealed, he cleared his throat, "Forget it, we're fine, just pay attention to your skateboard next time." As he spoke, he picked up the bicycle that had fallen to the ground and prepared to leave.

"Eh," the girl blocked the way of He Jun and the others, "you are here to travel, I was really embarrassed just now, so I apologize for inviting you to drink something." The girl said firmly, as if she had to do it.

"It's okay, we're going back, don't be so polite." Only then did He Jun hear the girl's accent and guessed that she might be from near Sichuan or Yunnan.

"It's okay, even if it's an apology, after all, it's pretty ...... to let you wrestle in front of so many people," the girl smiled awkwardly, "Besides, weren't you just about to go to the bar?" The girl looked behind her, and He Jun was hesitating to go in and have a drink, and the bar was not far behind the girl. This bar is not bad, many Chinese people in this neighborhood go to it at night. "The girl looks familiar with this piece.

"I really don't need it, we're tired today and want to go back to rest early, thank you." Du Mei also smiled and thanked him, "Don't be so polite, since we have all apologized, we are indeed fine, just pay attention next time." ”

"Ugh. Alright then," the girl put down her skateboard, "then slow down and see you again." The girl smiled at He Jun and the two, one foot already on the skateboard.

"Well, thank you, you too." He Jun also got on the bicycle, Du Mei sat in the back seat, and after a brief goodbye, the two rows of figures also went farther in different directions.

Bangkok's nights are actually lively, with food stalls everywhere, people laughing and sitting together eating and drinking beer, unable to tell whether they are Chinese or Japanese or Korean, as if sharing some interesting and interesting things, and foreigners whistling with interest at the graceful beauties who occasionally pass by on the street. There is no shortage of locals on street corners, young men fiddling with musical instruments, and dark-skinned children, probably children from poor families, probably in their teens, stacking arhats with beer bottles on the side of the street, and of course, as in China, there are also disabled people with unsound limbs, dragging a tattered iron fist, singing songs that they don't understand. He Jun rode his bicycle past a corner where there were not many people, Du Mei quietly patted He Jun on the shoulder, He Jun looked towards a corner, there were two pairs of young men and women sleeping on the side of the road, their bodies seemed to melt together, kissing each other, of course, a row of empty beer bottles could be clearly seen next to them. Exhausted revelers, laughing gas vendors along the streets, open-air "horse kills" massage parlors......

It seems that nightlife lovers from all over the world are gathering in this city famous for its lively atmosphere, and it is also a paradise for people who love alcohol, and people live too cautiously during the day, and only at this time, through the pouring of alcohol, the soul is released, and they grin loudly and laugh with joy.

Bangkok is also a nightlife lover's paradise with its unique lively atmosphere.

After returning to the hotel, He Jun was kissed by Du Mei unsuspectingly, he looked at her strangely, I don't know why, "Why do you feel strange to kiss you?" Du Mei pouted, and at the same time she suddenly thought of her son who was far away at home, if it weren't for such an opportunity to travel alone with her husband, she would have almost forgotten what it was like to be coquettish.

"No, it's just that it's been a long time since I've seen you so happy." He Jun also discovered this.

"Well, thank you husband," Du Mei poured her head on He Jun's chest, and could feel the high and low breathing of the man next to her. "Thank you for winning such a prize, so that we can relive the love time haha." After saying that, Du Mei felt so sour.

"Well, it seems that I have to work harder," He Jun sighed, thinking of some things that happened to the personnel transfer of the unit not long ago, although he had never told Du Mei, but at this moment, he suddenly remembered it, and the ease he felt just now disappeared.

"Well, you'll have to work harder to earn money to support your family." Du Mei didn't know the boredom in He Jun's heart, although he had never talked about his unhappiness at work to his family, every time he watched her husband's frowning brows tighter day by day, her heart began to block, but then she thought about it, since she was out to travel now, don't think about these unpleasant things for the time being, she turned over, "Come, do you want to experience Du Shi horse killing chickens?" ”

"Huh?" He Jun, who was still immersed in the troubles of work, didn't have time to react to what Du Mei said, so he was pushed on the bed by a turner, "Alas, you are light, you are going to murder your husband!" ”

"Oh, that's how horses kill chickens, you endure it, it's comfortable when you're done, haha." Du Mei lifted one of He Jun's feet and began to break forward, "Relax, relax." A coincidence was heard by a coincidental sound, and with the bitter wail of He Jun, Du Meiha laughed.

The atmosphere in the room, with shouting and laughter, this scene became a more painful memory in He Jun's retrospective aftermath.

At the same time, a girl in a peaked cap slipped into a dark street corner on a skateboard, blowing gum, and stopped next to a black gate covered in rust, looking left and right.

Suddenly, the iron door next to her was opened, and the street, which was still very quiet, was immediately filled with very metallic rock music, and a head poked out of the gate, a middle-aged man who was not good-looking, his face was unusually thin, he looked at the girl in the cap and smiled, the girl took out a transparent bag from her pocket and handed it to the man, the man took it, as if weighing it with a similar weighing instrument, reached out to the girl and gave the girl a brown paper bag, and then closed the iron door with a wave of his hand. The noisy street corner was quiet in an instant. The girl flipped the paper bag and stuffed it directly into her pants pocket.

She whistled and skateboarded out of the dark corner.