Chapter Eighty-Five: Get Ready
When she got home, Xu Aiyi took a bath, changed into clean pajamas, and lay on the bed obediently, less domineering than before, as if she was really afraid. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Feng Jing sat on the small sofa in the room, tinkering with Ling Shan's mobile phone, frowning, with a jealous face, as if the kick was light.
"How?" Xu Aiyi supported her head with one hand, leaned sideways, and looked at Feng Jing charmingly.
Some people say that women are sexiest when they bite one side of their lower lip slightly. At this time, Feng Jing saw such a sexy beauty, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then turned his gaze to the mobile phone again: "What's the matter?" ”
"My body!" Xu Aiyi gestured from each other, extremely charming.
"Get out." Feng Jing threw away a sentence, and then added, "You deserve it." ”
I thought that Feng Jing would raise his head, look at himself stupidly, and then nod yes, but God always plays the role of the incomprehensible master.
"Eh, this is my room." Xu Aiyi sat up all of a sudden, squeamishly slapped the soft bed, and shouted.
Feng Jing stood up, threw the mobile phone in his hand to Xu Aiyi's bed, turned his head and walked towards the door.
"I'm not here for you, if it weren't for you, I'd be guilty, I—" He said, a whimper coming out of his words.
Feng Jing stood on his heels and didn't look back: "Am I for me?" You can't just be a girl in peace, and be self-respecting all day long, don't you know that I hate it? What if I hadn't heard your cry today? Do you know why I didn't choose you when I was choosing a class president? Feng Jing asked a few questions in a row, and after asking, he was in a trance, feeling that he didn't know what to say.
"Am I wrong?" Xu Aiyi pouted and muttered to Feng Jing very reluctantly.
Feng Jing raised his head, glanced at the ceiling, shook his head slightly, and walked out of the door.
Ahh
Obviously, Feng Jing couldn't stand her trouble, stood on his heels, snorted, looked at smallpox again, turned around, and walked towards her.
"I can't stand you, okay, don't pretend." Feng Jing walked over, stretched out his hand, and broke Xu Aiyi's hands covering his eyes.
Xu Aiyi flattened her mouth, blinked her eyes, and put on a pitiful expression.
Feng Jing moved a chair and sat down in front of Xu Aiyi: "Okay, let's sleep." ”
Like all nights, Feng Jing sat beside her, clutching her palm. Once Xu Aiyi was sick and lied to him that she always had nightmares, and when he stayed by his side, she had sweet dreams.
Actually, Feng Jing understood very well that she was lying to him, but he still insisted on staying by her side every night and watching her fall asleep. He thinks she is a sleeping beauty, and when she is quiet and unmoving, she is particularly elegant and beautiful, which makes people feel excited.
Xu Aiyi grabbed Feng Jing's palm and lay down, but his eyes were not closed for a long time, and he looked at Feng Jing stupidly.
"What to see, is it that pretty?" Feng Jing saw that she was reluctant to close her eyes, so she simply asked.
"I just like to look at you like that, don't I?" Xu Aiyi naughtily picked Feng Jing's palm, revealing a hippie face.
"Okay, I won't lose anything, but tomorrow I don't know who is calling sleepy again......"
Before Feng Jing's words were finished, a red lip covered him, blocking the next words. When Feng Jing came back to his senses, his lips were moisturized, and the sentence "You are so good" came into his ears.
Xu Aiyi lay back, and looked at the person in front of him with a stupid look, as if nothing had happened just now.
Reflecting the incandescent light, Feng Jing's eyes fell on Xu Aiyi's slightly biting lower lip. He was a little overwhelmed, his body bowed, his hands held her head and cheeks, and his thin lips covered it.
Xu Aiyi was a little stunned at first, then took the initiative and slid her hands towards Feng Jing's waist.
She closed her eyes slightly, stretched her neck for him to kiss, and gave her whole body to him.
He flattened her body, one hand swimming up, the other touching her lower body.
She didn't struggle, she didn't pretentious, as if she had done it all a long time ago.
Uh---but it didn't work very well for Feng Jing, but it was a headache, because he really had a headache.
Feng Jing's mind flashed the figure of Wang Jingqiong, he first trembled, and then there were more and more pictures, like a projection, a delicate face, a devil's moving figure, a small double bed, and a girl lying in his arms...... A flash slid through his mind - his head began to hurt.
Xu Aiyi couldn't feel the touch, the groaning stopped, opened the slightly closed eyes, and saw the man's hands clenched around his head and cheeks, looking painful. Suddenly, all her happy nerve endings were replaced by panic.
"Feng Jing, what's wrong with you?" Xu Aiyi pulled out and sat up, putting his hands on his wrists holding his head.
Feng Jing turned sideways, half-lying on the bed, gritting his teeth, and screaming. There are more and more scenes in his mind, he saw Dongcheng University, saw Master Zhang Fan, saw his little sister Su Rong, and he also saw Dongcheng Middle School, where there was Chen Yan's figure, Wang Jingqiong's delicate posture...... But he didn't know him, he just knew that his head was about to explode......
Xu Aiyi's hand gestured above Feng Jing's head, not knowing what to do. After gesturing for a while, she got out of bed, picked up the pajamas on the floor, put them on herself, and shouted as she walked towards the door!
"Aiyi, Aiyi......" Feng Jing raised his head and shouted in the direction Xu Aiyi was walking.
Xu Aiyi stopped shouting, turned around, and trotted towards him: "What's wrong?" ”
"Don't call anyone, I'll be fine after lying down for a while."
"Okay...... well" Xu Aiyi sat at the head of the bed, took his head over, and pillowed it in his arms, trying to make him more comfortable and reassure.
There was a knock on the door, and a woman's voice came: "Miss, what's wrong?" ”
"No, it's okay, you go back to sleep, excuse me." Xu Aiyi glanced at Feng Jing in his arms, raised his head and shouted to the door.
The people outside the door said that Miss had rested early and left, and the surroundings were quiet again.
It's a big house, and if you listen closely, you can hear its weak echo at every sound. Sometimes, it can give you a rich imagination; Sometimes, it brings peace; Sometimes, it can be terrifying......
The silence at this time brought Xu Aiyi fear in her heart. What is she afraid of? I was afraid that the boy in my arms would not be able to withstand the pain and fell asleep. But compared to Feng Jing's coma, she was more afraid of the corridor, the corridor that led to a room filled with the smell of potions, and every time she stood there and waited, it was like falling into hell.
Compared to Xu Aiyi's fear, Feng Jing was more serious, he would rather struggle in her arms than go to the room filled with the smell of potion to get a sedative, it could no longer be measured by pain.
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