With 16 straight wins at the start of the regular season, the Lakers set a new NBA record. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Combined with the two-game winning streak at the end of last season, the Lakers' regular-season winning streak has reached 18 games, just one step away from the 19-game winning streak held by the Lakers' "OK" combination.

In Michael Jordan's "Land of Dragons", creating this record is even more extraordinary for Kobe.

However, because Lu Xiaofeng's desire to perform is equally strong, there is only one basketball, and in the end, Kobe Bryant and Lu Xiaofeng failed to play super performances.

Bryant finished with 39 points on 13-of-20 shooting, along with five rebounds, six assists and three steals.

Lu Xiaofeng scored 30 points on 11-of-15 shooting, and also contributed 12 assists and 8 rebounds, missing out on a triple-double.

The coach and the players were very happy to set a new record, and what made everyone even happier was that Mime, who had a sprained ankle, was not serious and should be available for the next game.

There were no games the next day, and the team didn't need to catch a plane overnight and stayed in Chicago.

As a result, the players' hearts were in turmoil, and just after a fierce ball game, the fleshy body immediately recovered, and the fatigue was swept away, and they just returned to the hotel, and they couldn't wait to go out to enjoy the rich nightlife.

Odom wanted to make persistent efforts and bring Lu Xiaofeng with him again, but he lost Lu Xiaofeng's trace in a blink of an eye, and he didn't answer the phone twice, so he had to give up.

At this time, Lu Xiaofeng was staying in another room of the hotel, and the mobile phone he threw at the bedside, the screen lit up for a while, but it didn't make any sound, needless to say, he must have been muted by him, romantic night, of course, I don't want to be disturbed.

Five-star hotel luxury suites, bathrooms, with an oversized bathtub.

Lu Xiaofeng sat in a bathtub full of foam, his upper body was naked, and under his angular handsome face, his broad shoulders, thick and powerful arms, and strong and developed chest muscles exuded a strong masculine atmosphere.

In his arms, He Xiaoyi put his backhand around his neck, raised his pretty face, his scarlet lips were choked in Lu Xiaofeng's mouth, his eyes were like silk, and he was panting again and again, obviously emotional.

He Xiaoyi is not completely naked, she is wearing a pink nightdress.

Lu Xiaofeng's big hands were busy on He Xiaoyi, the translucent silk nightdress was already soaked, clinging to her delicate body, and the undulating hills and mountains under the nightdress were clear at a glance.

Tonight's Lu Xiaofeng seemed to enjoy the game of mandarin ducks playing in the water very much, and was not in a hurry to get to the point, he bit He Xiaoyi's delicate cherry lips and slippery tongue, his hands did not stop, and he came out of the water for a while, making waves, and dived into the water for a while, looking for secrets.

He Xiaoyi was unbearable to tease, her emotions were like fire, and after kissing for a while, she escaped from Lu Xiaofeng's big mouth, panting and pleading:

"There is less wind, I want to ......"

While speaking, He Xiaoyi couldn't wait to reach into the water, groped, straightened his waist and raised his hips, and then fell gently.

"Hmm~"

With a coquettish groan, the small waist twisted slightly, the undercurrent surged, and the foam in the bathtub swelled again, almost drowning the two of them.

He Xiaoyi's pretty face began to flush, his eyes were half-closed, he was confused, his lips were half-open, and he groaned, and Lu Xiaofeng also showed an intoxicated expression on his face.

After a fierce ball game, there was a hearty mandarin duck bath, when the battlefield shifted to the big bed, after the clouds rested and the rain stopped, Lu Xiaofeng was relaxed, and he didn't want to move when he lay there.

The fatigue of the journey and the tension of the game have disappeared without a trace, and they all seem to erupt with that passion, one word: cool.

He Xiaoyi, who was lying on him softly, seemed to be dying after a shallow singing and chanting like a cry, but after a while, he "lived" again.

Her mouth opened slightly, and her soft little fragrant tongue spit out, gently swirling on Lu Xiaofeng's chest.

The delicate little hand slid down boldly again and stretched out between Lu Xiaofeng's legs.

"Smack!"

Lu Xiaofeng slapped her on the buttocks fiercely.

"Ahh Less wind! ”

He Xiaoyi snorted, raised her head, glanced at Lu Xiaofeng coquettishly, lowered her head again, and continued her movements.

"Leprechaun! Haven't fed you yet? ”

Lu Xiaofeng scolded with a smile and gave her another slap.

"Smack!"

"Ahh Less wind! People still want it! Hee-hee! Hmm~"

While saying that, He Xiaoyi turned over on the horse and rode on Lu Xiaofeng, because her efforts had been responded to by Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't move, but he couldn't control his body's reaction, looking at He Xiaoyi who was twisting his waist and shaking his hips on him, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but laugh:

"Huh! Are you that hungry? ”

He Xiaoyi didn't stop, her eyes were like silk, she glanced at Lu Xiaofeng, and said in a coquettish voice:

"I'll be back in Los Angeles tomorrow, of course people should cherish it! The Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold! “

"Huh! I have a chance to go back to Los Angeles! Lu Xiaofeng snorted haha.

Hearing him say this, He Xiaoyi stopped, stared at him resentfully, pursed his small mouth, and said sourly:

"Humph! When you go back to Los Angeles, how can you think of me! You have Xiaoyu, a new person, and I, an old person, will be forgotten sooner or later! ”

Looking at her resentful eyes, Lu Xiaofeng touched his nose, he was really embarrassed, but he wouldn't give her any promises, thinking of Zhang Xiaoyu, his heart was hot, he reached out, grabbed her xiaolongbao, and said with a wicked smile:

"I'm short on time! Won't you take the initiative to think of a way? For example, sisters are of the same heart! ”

Understood the meaning of Lu Xiaofeng's words, He Xiaoyi couldn't help but blush, but he was overjoyed in his heart, glared at Lu Xiaofeng, and deliberately said coquettishly:

"Humph! Less wind, you're so bad! What kind of 'sisters are of the same heart'? Shame on you! ”

Of course, Lu Xiaofeng was clear about her thoughts, knowing that she would not disagree, and continued:

"Huh! What are you sisters embarrassed about? Xiaoyu is thin-skinned, you have to take the initiative! ”

He Xiaoyi was already thinking about the scene of "sisters with one heart", and after listening to Lu Xiaofeng's words, she couldn't help but feel ashamed:

"Badass! You mean, I'm thick-skinned? ”

"Haha! Good boy! Obedient! If you do a good job, I have a big reward! ”

Lu Xiaofeng ignored her words, sat up, pinched her pretty face, diverted the topic, and thought of the two sisters who were eight points similar in appearance and body shape, and the picture of being together at the same time, the fire in his heart ignited again.

"Hee-hee! Are you sure? You have to talk and count! ”

He Xiaoyi couldn't hide the surprise on his face, and he couldn't care about anything else.

"Dare you doubt my words? See how I punish you! ”

"Smack!"

Lu Xiaofeng slapped He Xiaoyi's buttocks, hugged her small waist and turned over, pressing her under him.

"Hee-hee! Come and punish me! Yes! ”

In He Xiaoyi's scream, it was spring in the room again, a night of wind and rain, and swallows and warblers cried.