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She was waiting for him in "Venice", as long as he wanted to, as long as he insisted, she was his, but why did he ......

Because of her distraction, she didn't hear footsteps from far and near.

This may also be related to Tang Fang's deliberate restraint, after all, it is not a glorious thing, even if he wakes everyone up, even if his face is as thick as his, he will feel embarrassed when he thinks about it.

The two sides met in the small hall, and then Tang Fang pulled him into his room.

When the slight sound of the door shut, and the sight of Freya pounced on the bed like a fish returning to the sea, the heat in the girl's heart gradually cooled.

After all, she is a gentle and virtuous girl, and her temperament is like the water in the spring by the forest, and she is willing and soft.

If it were her, I am afraid that she would also not be able to withstand Freya's unintentional temptation, so she crossed the line and burned into a piece.

Tang Fang is a man, in his youth, he is Freya's opium, and Freya is not his opium.

As a young talent with a net worth of 800 billion, a young talent who can put Adam? Oliver, Marlowe? A smart man like Smith should be like a glorious moon in the sky.8,w◎ww.,Surrounded by stars.

He is the backbone of everyone on the Morning Star, and he has many, many responsibilities on his shoulders, as heavy as 100,000 mountains.

He has hands and feet, and he also has only one heart, which is no different from ordinary people, the heavier the burden on his shoulders, the greater the pressure, and he always has to find a place to vent the pressure that has accumulated in his heart. Otherwise, one day it will be swallowed up by those negative feelings.

Are you being too him? Didn't he have made up his mind as early as when he was Crotan, as long as he could save Marion and Aunt Virginia, he would follow him for the rest of his life, no matter what his status, no matter what his status......

He is responsible for everyone. Holding up a piece of sky, how much did these people sacrifice for him?

What Captain Tang did may be a little inappropriate, but it can't be described by the word "wrong", no one is perfect, and no one can take care of the feelings of everyone around him? Moreover, Freya was originally saved by him, without him, the little girl could only live in the world of killing, and be a bloodthirsty and beautiful madman. Or...... It was put into glassware by some people and became a special display in the real yàn room for scientists like Faraday to use.

Thinking of this, the resentment and anger in my heart are like the sea water at the ebb tide, quickly receding.

She understood Tang Fang's difficulties and no longer blamed him, but she couldn't get rid of the loss in her heart, and it was even more difficult to force a happy face. Replace frustration with a smile.

Psychology is like life, it has always been a mixed bag. Have mixed feelings about.

"Freya, you told her yourself, what did I do to you during those nights in 'Alcaisie'?"

Tang Fang pinched Freya's back like a chicken in the water and lifted her out of bed.

The little girl didn't know anything, and said with a smile: "Sleep, ......"

"Is there anything else?"

She thought and thought, and thought and thought, and shook her head.

Tang Fang looked at Claire. Masashi said: "You don't believe me, you should always believe her, right?" ”

Freya never lies, as the crew of the Morning Star knows.

Claire looked at Freya, then at Tang Fang, and suddenly felt that she was very stupid. Tang Fang is thick-skinned, but he is still a relatively disciplined guy.

The so-called "care is chaos", just now she was too impatient, and she didn't ask Freya carefully, who said that that kind of intimate behavior must really happen when you.

Seeing her expression warm, Captain Tang felt that it was better to be a real person: "Of course...... In fact...... Cough...... I just ate a little...... You know...... It's like we always do......"

"Real" is not actually "real".

This kid has never been a fuel-efficient lamp, because he knows that now is a good opportunity to retreat into advance, and when the ice in Clea's heart melts rapidly, raise the bottom line to a higher level, and she will only laugh and scold a few words at most when she eats Freya tofu in the future, and ...... After 2 years, the little girl opened her ...... With the solid foundation laid earlier, it's easy to accept, isn't it?

This is very shameless, even more unscrupulous, and it is by no means a gentleman's behavior.

But...... Captain Tang is not a gentleman, but he has occasionally used it to talk about it, the shopping mall is like a battlefield, and the same is true of the love field.

There's Freya on the bed, there's Claire in front of the door, and there's Zhou Ai on the boat.

To put it mildly, he doesn't want to let go of any of these girls, and if he wants to realize his wishes, he must pay more energy and more ingenious thoughts.

"I'm all forced to be helpless!" He thought.

"You ......" Claire sighed, a wry smile on her face.

She suddenly had the illusion that the captain was not a tree, but a rainforest as far as the eye could see, and that as soon as her bird fell to the branches, it would never fly out again.

Freya's resistance won a phased victory, she escaped from the clutches of the devil, shrank to the other side near the edge of the bed, and shouted, "If I don't sleep with Tang Yun, I will sleep with you." ”

The sound was very loud, and the golden needle flower on the balcony lowered her delicate head, not only because of the night breeze, but also because of shame.

"Sister Claire, you can help me say something, otherwise Tang Fang will suck me dry again."

Tang Fang's face was a little dark, although it was already night, but the reporters around the hotel did not disperse, large and small interview cars were still parked on the road outside the hospital, all kinds of photography and recording equipment were aimed at the villa, and some guys with no bottom line even released small drones.

She shouted out in this voice, not sure that she would not only make the headlines of current affairs publications tomorrow, but also make a cameo appearance in the entertainment version of the person, leaving a few anecdotes with a strong fragrance in the alleys.

This is very literary, but it is not liked by him.

He retreated to the door, the smile on his face was very unnatural, and he looked at Claire helplessly, and said, "I'll go downstairs to lay the floor, and by the way, discuss life with Bai Yue and look forward to the future." ”

Claire stared into his eyes for a moment. A few flying plums swayed on her flower-like face, she sat down next to the edge of the bed, and said to the little girl, "Do you really want to sleep with him?" ”

Freya nodded vigorously and said crisply, "Of course." ”

The answer is very crisp, like stir-fried bamboo shoots.

Claire said, "Then why are you still stunned? Don't go for a change of pajamas? Are you going to spend the night wearing a burlap bag? ”

The little girl looked down at the clothes on her body and said, "This is not called a burlap bag." It's called 'Dolma'. ”

But she got out of bed and ran all the way out, without slippers, and her steps were as light as a beautiful butterfly dancing ballet.

Tang Fang looked at her, from far to near, from the door to the bed.

The girl smiled, looking a little reluctant, and then got up and walked out, without saying anything. She knew that Tang Fang must know what she meant.

Suddenly, a hand grabbed her and pulled hard.

The wind blows the willows.

When she came back to her senses, a voice sounded, "Since you have entered my room, do you still want to leave tonight?" ”

…………

Claire didn't know why things had changed so dramatically, anyway, by the time she came to her senses, she and Freya had slept next to Captain Tang on the left and right.

The girl not only didn't care, but also looked excited. It's like a little kid who gets a lollipop.

Didn't she know that lollipops were food for a single person......

The girl silently recited "Our Lady is above" and confessed to the unhealthy parable she had just had.

Then she looked at the ugly guy in the middle of them.

She knows. In fact, it is not called "ugly", it should be "uncomfortable", because anyone who is happy in his heart, but he wants to pretend to be an old monk's expression will not be good.

She knows that hugging left and right is the wish of almost every normal man, and now ...... He finally made it happen.

In fact, it doesn't have to be like this when three people share a bed, but Captain Tang said that Freya will unconsciously release weak electrical energy while sleeping. If she gets too close, she will be hurt, and that's how things are now.

Why is every time something happens, he will take advantage of him in the end? Those hostile forces outside are like this, even themselves and Freya can't escape.

Claire thinks it's called fate.

There was a rope between her and Captain Tang that could not be seen by the eye. One end was tied to her, and the other was tied to him...... It's like the dishonest hand that sticks into the single coat.

…………

The light of the matrix lamp on the ceiling gradually went out, and Tang Fang's eyes widened as he watched the darkness slowly fill the room.

Freya rested on his right arm, her head grinding like a monkey that couldn't sit still. The little mouth smacked, I don't know what kind of food I dreamed of, and occasionally there was a little wet dripping, which should be her saliva.

Claire hugged his left arm and buried her head between her shoulder and the pillow, looking shy.

The cheerful night elves swarmed into the room, flipping Freya's long hair and spreading a cool green carpet around his chest.

Suddenly, a shadow rose into the air, and then quickly fell.

Tang Fang's body trembled and gasped.

It was Freya's dishonest foot, smashing right on something fragile between his thighs.

It hurts, it's sore.

He regretted it a little, secretly wondering if he had done something wrong, some things seemed beautiful, but once he was there, he would find that it was not the case, such as marriage.

In such an environment, let alone doing something in season, even if it is just a simple sleep, it is no less difficult than learning from the west.

He tried to push Freya's feet away lest Little Hoof do something that everyone was angry about.

Where did he think that a hand that did not belong to him reached over and gently removed the foot between his legs.

Claire's face could not be seen in the darkness, but she could feel her trembling hands.

"Original...... She can't sleep. ”

Tang Fang felt that this was nonsense.

"Tang Fang!" At this moment, a voice suddenly exploded, and Freya sat up as if hysterical, and said, "Aren't you going to play bedtime games today?" ”

He felt the delicate body holding his arm on his left side suddenly stiffen.

"The real yàn attaching a high-energy electron beam to your hair has been completed, otherwise why do you think your hair has changed color, hurry up and go to sleep."

Freya didn't speak, she threw herself back into the pillow, put her arms around his waist and went back to sleep.

A warm breath came from her shoulder, and Clea's body became soft.

Tang Fang grabbed the hand she was pressing sideways, and crossed his fingers. Hold gently.

The fragrance of flowers is wild, and the moonlight is quiet.

On the balcony was a pot of small yellow flowers, which Claire had picked up in the courtyard downstairs, and it smelled reassuring.

The golden needle flower has a nice nickname, called the forgetfulness grass.

I don't know how long it had been, but Freya had slipped under the pillow. The head burrowed into Tang Fangfang's squeaky nest, and his feet were bent up, curled up in a handstand that was not very standardized.

Captain Tang was in a bad state at this time, and he had been in a light sleep, either because he was too excited, or because his posture was not very comfortable.

Outside the window, a cat's bark was heard, and a shadow fell from the eaves to the balcony, and then relayed down, plunging into the flowers and making a soft noise.

Claire on the left moved slightly. There is a feeling of wetness between the shoulder blades and the pillow.

Tang Fang woke up from the fog and tried to move his sore right arm, when he suddenly heard a slight sobbing sound from beside him.

He suddenly sobered up a lot, and according to the wetness of his shoulder blades and the source of the sound, a thought suddenly appeared in his mind: Claire was crying?

A faint moonlight seeped into the room, and the sparkling lamps on the ceiling could be faintly seen.

Tang Fang closed his eyes and opened them again, gradually adapting to the darkness, and could generally see all kinds of things in the room. So he gently turned to the side and looked at the person next to him.

Two delicate eyebrows are arched at times. Sometimes it stretches, and tears overflow the corners of the eyes, wetting the snow-white pillow.

She curled up, tighter than Freya's......

With his arms folded in front of his chest, he trembled a few times from time to time, like a frightened kitten.

Tang Fang tried to pat her on the shoulder. found no response, thinking that she must have dreamed of something, so she unconsciously cried.

He remembered Clea's origins, of the tragedy of Sosya, of the quiet and serene girl who had leaned against the rocks by the lake in Crotan.

He couldn't help but stretch out his right arm. Hold her in your arms.

Childhood is always the happiest moment in memory, with the advice of my parents, the smiles of my grandparents, the fairy tales on the walls of the room, and the delicious food engraved in my mind on the dining table.

But what does it mean for a child when all this turns into shocking blood and raging flames?

For the sake of power, for the sake of status, in order to be able to reign over the world, how many living beings have turned into corpses that have lost their temperature in the ruins of Sosya.

The Tang side did not experience the Sosya purge, but witnessed the Wendenbat tragedy.

Growing up in the shadow of such a childhood, living in such a sad memory, she is not lost, let alone crazy, she is like a weak little flower, tenacious open, quiet swagger.

She was kind, kind to the point of being a little weak.

She is virtuous and never complains about anything.

He suddenly understood, and understood why Zhou Ai would rather be wronged than hurt her.

He tucked her head under his chin and hugged the slowly softening body tightly.

The girl had stopped sobbing and rubbed against his chest like a young bird hiding from the snow.

Freya fumbled a few times with the remaining sheets, finally found where he was, turned over slightly, and snuggled up behind his back.

…………

The next morning, the sun rises and the moon sets, and the silence by the window is dispelled by the sunlight that penetrates through the cracks of the high-rise buildings, and the interior walls of the room are painted with a touch of gold, like crunchy toast.

The huge sky city was awakened by the sun, whether it was awakened or not, or even sleepless citizens, one after another, came out of their residences and started a new day after a fragrant breakfast.

The chefs of the "Venice" restaurant were very busy, because the originally cold restaurant became extremely lively, in addition to the hotel guests, some reporters and business personnel of mining companies also joined the dining army, as if a surprise attack, caught the hotel kitchen off guard.

The backyard is still quiet, especially the Chinese-style villa area where Tang Fang and others are located.

The wind blows the willows, the fragrance hits people, and the veil at the window frame on the sunny side is flying, like the clear waves surging on the sea.

Tang Fang felt a heavy object pressed on his chest, and a little soft and slippery warm gadget roaming from top to bottom.

The high-energy electrons that drift from the skin are like night elves who hear the moon god singing, leaping out of the invisible jungle and dancing hand-in-hand.

One word is "cool", two words are "very cool", and three words are "very cool".

Under such stimulation, he slowly came back to his senses, and then realized one thing, Freya was funny on him again!

The three of them shared the bed last night, and this little girl slept most peacefully, and she didn't even get up all night, so it was reasonable to wake up early.

Then he realized another question, what was that little bit of warmth......

What else could it be? Except for Freya's tongue!

Well...... And also...... Who tm ripped off Lao Tzu's shirt? Claire wouldn't do that, apparently only one person would be so shameless.

It's Freya!

He was trying to wake up his brain when the warmth stopped in his lower abdomen, and saliva soaked the skin around his navel.

Tang Fang suddenly remembered Claire, in case she saw this picture...... Well, I'll just shout strong.j.

…… Wouldn't that be a bit shameless?

Fortunately, it was superfluous to worry, his sleep quality was not good, and Claire was not very steady, until he was gently embraced by him in the second half of the night, and then fell asleep, at this time, the snort was long, and she slept soundly, so naturally she had no way of knowing that her beloved Captain Tang was being by other women.

Freya's small mouth finally stopped under her belly button, the tip of her tongue leaving her skin, and the excited electric sparks slowly faded and disappeared into the skin.

Tang Fang was a little lost, and then noticed one thing, it was early in the morning, and he was a man......

He felt that something would happen if he continued to pretend, so he opened his eyes vigorously and looked in the direction of the end of the bed.

Freya looked at him like a curious little girl who had seen pine mushrooms for the first time...... Look at him...... I kept looking at him...... Near...... Near...... Closer to ......

Tang Fang said, "Freya, what are you going to do?" ”

She said with an innocent face, "Say hello to him." ”

She still can't forget the incident that happened on the beach of "Cui Vanke", and the captain told her that people must have a heart that knows how to be grateful. (A good event for pie in the sky, cool mobile phones are waiting for you!) Pay attention to the ~ point / public account (WeChat add friends to add the official account to enter), participate now! Everyone has a prize, now pay attention to the WeChat public account! ）

ps: Relatives, don't rush it out, didn't you say it, the Babylon plot is coming to an end, and there are still seven or eight chapters to end, do you know how tiring it is to connect some things together and get a satisfactory result, I haven't slept well for a few days.

I found that whether it was counting the stars or the sheep, or looking at the nose and the nose and the heart, it was useless, and I couldn't sleep if I couldn't sleep.

Moreover, I think my daily writing is not bad, well, I think...... Don't shoot me~