was yelled at by Tang Feifei like this, Seinfeld couldn't help but look at her in amazement.

At this moment, it seemed that something touched my heart.

Suddenly, he grabbed Tang Feifei's hand......

"You, what are you doing? I'm me, I'm not that meant, you, you, you......"

stammered, Tang Feifei was held by Seinfeld at this time, and her speech began to be unfluent.

"Shut up ......"

Seinfeld pursed his lips and glanced at Tang Feifei's arm.

"Take off your clothes. ”

"You, what are you going to do? I'm telling you, don't mess around......"

"I'll Bandage Your ......"

"Huh?"

"Your hands. ”

"My Hand ......"

It turned out that in the battle just now, Tang Feifei's arm was also cut by the wind blade with a bloody mark, but from the beginning to the present, she only had Seinfeld's injury in her eyes, and she completely ignored herself.

"I, I can ...... myself"

"What can you do, how to get it with one hand, quickly take off ......"

"You ......"

"What are you afraid of, I'm injured like this now, what can I do to you, I've taught you how to use fireballs, and you're still afraid that you won't be able to beat me." ”

Hearing this, Tang Feifei blinked his eyes, and when Seinfeld said this, it seemed that there was really a little bit of truth......

However, in front of him, undressing, it seems a bit ......

Pull up the garment and peel off the whole piece......

Smooth skin, pink bra. Also, it's as full as jade......

"Hoo ......"

Seinfeld also took a deep breath, as he had just said. But looking at it this way, it seems that the injuries on the body are not a big problem.

"You, can you please stop staring at me like that......"

"I don't look at how to help you bandage ......"

"I hurt my arm, not my chest......"

"Nonsense, it's not like I haven't seen it, don't insult my character......"

"Turn your head away......"

"What. ”

"Don't look here......"

"I don't have any. ”

"You bastard, you ......"

It took twenty minutes to bandage an arm.

This guy, on purpose, absolutely on purpose.

Seinfeld's injuries were not just on his back, but his back was more severe, and after dealing with his back, there were two scars on his calf. However, the wound is not very deep, and it is enough to simply wrap it.

"Next, what are your plans?" After dealing with the injury, Tang Feifei asked lightly.

"Is there anything to eat?"

"Huh?"

"Hungry. ”

"Yes. Instant noodles ......"

"Huh?"

"Cheap, affordable and simple. Delicious......

"You're cooking instant noodles at my house?"

"Then when I live here, I come back late at night and I'm hungry again, so why don't I eat instant noodles?"

"Isn't there a Meituan?"

"What if you run into a pervert?"

"You ......"

"Don't eat pull-down ......"

"Cook two bowls ......"

"Two hundred yuan a bowl of ......"

"What the hell. ”

"Do you want to ...... or not"

"You, you sit on the ground and start the price, you ......"

"If you don't eat and pull down, you're hungry. Otherwise, you go out and eat ......."

"Then, let's eat a bowl of ...... first"

"Two bowls for sale from ......"

", profiteer......"

"Three Hundred ......"

"Okay, okay, cook two bowls for me ......"

When has it been, the two of them still have the mind to play tricks.

However, in the current situation, Seinfeld must first fill his stomach. Now, for himself, the whole of Tsubame Kyoto is a dangerous place. Therefore, it is not safe here, he himself does not know, in short, he can recuperate now, let his body recover as soon as possible, and then make plans.

"I'll tell you, for the first time in my life, I've cooked something for a man to eat. You kid steal fun, you ......"

"Uh-huh, should be honored......"

"My dad used to tell me that it's not a good thing for girls to be too playful. Find a boy you like to be with, cook food for him every day, wash his clothes, and have two or three children, and you will be happy. You say, isn't my dad too naïve? ”

"It's good. Brother Pao is right. ”

"Right to you. ”

Actually, Tang Feifei is hinting at Seinfeld something.

However, Seinfeld is playing dumb.

When he was hungry, no matter what he ate, it was so fragrant, and Seinfeld drank all the water for two bowls of instant noodles.

When you are full, then of course you have to rest.

Seinfeld hugged a quilt and lay down directly on the sofa.

"Why are you sleeping on the couch again. ”

"Otherwise, except for my room, you must not have cleaned up the other two rooms, no one has lived in it for so long, and there must be a lot of dust. ”

"You're so badly hurt, go back to bed. ”

"It's okay, I sleep here, and if anything, I can escape from the balcony. ”

"What about me?"

"I can't do that much. ”

"You...... Hum. ”

Tang Feifei snorted, and soon after returning to the room, he came out with a pillow and threw it next to Seinfeld, and pulled the quilt open and got into the quilt.

"Why, I'm still afraid of ghosts. ”

"Nope. ”

"So what are you running out for?"

"I like to sleep on the couch, okay. ”

"Oh, I thought you liked sleeping with me. ”

"Get out. Who wants to lie down with you......"

Although she said so, Tang Feifei found a comfortable position and closed her eyes.

Even if it's your own passion, even if it's your own wishful thinking. Already, don't plan to deceive yourself anymore.

"You wear a bra when you sleep......," Seinfeld asked quippedly.

However, this joke did not attract Tang Feifei's rebuttal.

I only felt the guy in front of me writhe, and then pulled the bra out of his clothes and threw it aside......

"Gollum ......" Seeing Tang Feifei's move, Seinfeld couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"Don't think about it, beware of me setting fire to you......"

"We're so close, if we burn me, we'll burn yours. ”

"Won't ......"

"Have you ever heard of playing with fire and setting oneself on fire?"

"Huh?" Hearing this, Tang Feifei couldn't help but glance at Seinfeld vigilantly: "Rape, start in three years......"

"I'm a wanted criminal now, scared for the next three years?"

"You, what do you want to do?"

“........................”

Hands placed on her waist and pulled her body closer to her chest.

did not resist, but quietly looked at Seinfeld, his mouth raised. Seemingly, it is waiting......

Anyway, now it's a broken jar. I don't know when I'm going to die, and I don't know how many tomorrows I have. As...... Just mess around.

There is wine today, and there is drunkness today...... It doesn't matter so much.

Just, is she willing?

Would you like to?

This question seems redundant......

It seemed that she was in a hurry to wait, Tang Feifei slowly brought her little head closer and took the initiative to kiss Seinfeld's lips......

(End of chapter)