382 It is the endless love that goes away
23us. Update the fastest as a listener, he has times when he is tired, and as a complainer, she also has times when she finishes speaking, and after that, there is a silent, silent silence between the two.
At this time, Long Fei and Mengling were like this.
Long Fei sat on the left side of Mengling, and was the first to break the silence, saying, "No?"
Dream Spirit leaned his body against Long Fei's body, stretched out his hand to protect Long Fei's hand, pillowed his head on Long Fei's shoulder, and chuckled, "What do you want to hear? ”
Long Fei listened to Mengling's words, and had a special feeling in his heart, I don't know if it was pain or no feeling, it was very peculiar.
Meng Ling leaned on Long Fei's body, tightened his hand around Long Fei's arm, and smiled again: "What's the matter, don't talk, what do you want to hear, you ask, I will!"
"There's a special feeling!"
"There's a special urge!"
Long Fei slowly lowered his head and said two words slowly.
Mengling slowly closed his eyes, word by word, and said slowly: "With a special feeling, do that particularly impulsive thing, this does not need to hesitate, this is the truest idea." ”
Dream Spirit's voice slowly fell, and Dream Spirit, who closed his eyes, immediately felt that his body was relying on had changed, and he was falling, and he couldn't help but open his eyes in surprise.
However, as he opened his eyes, he saw that everything in front of him had changed.
The blue sky and white clouds are gone, the calm wind is gone, and the grassland with the fresh smell is gone.
Some are just the night lights that flicker with the stars day and night, with light in the darkness, very soft, and some are the softness after the fall of the body when she opens her eyes, the dream spirit knows that this is the bed, and it is also very luxurious, full of elasticity and softness, and her falling body bounced up and fell again......
The last thing that appeared in front of Mengling was Long Fei's face.
Long Fei stared at Mengling, and Mengling was also staring at Long Fei, and the two looked at each other quietly, as if they wanted to see through everything about each other.
Suddenly, a faint smile appeared on Long Fei's face, in the eyes of the dream spirit, Long Fei was getting closer and closer, and then there was only the night light of the stars that day and night, slowly rotating.
"You are the woman I identify, no matter who you are, no matter what choice you make, that's an established fact. ”
Long Fei's voice sounded slowly in his ears, and Meng Ling felt that his body was as if he had been hit hard, and suddenly trembled, but the two lines of clear tears did not know how, and they slowly flowed out without any anger.
Then, Long Fei's voice also sounded, deeply imprinted in the soul of the dream spirit: "However, you must not tell me which man you are close to, otherwise, no matter who he is, I will catch him, and then apply the most cruel criminal law to death one by one!"
Dream Spirit was shocked and happy, but soon it was hidden again.
He suddenly laughed again: "Believe me, you can't finish killing!"
"Smack!"
Meng Ling's words just fell, but the plump and elastic buttocks were slapped hard by Long Fei.
With a slap, Mengling laughed louder again, and Long Fei was strangely not slapping in this laughter, but hugged Mengling tightly and lay quietly on the bed, no matter how Mengling laughed, he never let go.
Enough laughs!
And what awaits Long Fei is the stormy pink fist, which is broken again and again, and appears again and again.
............
Time one passed, and as expected, Mu Ji and the others passed Long Fei's first attempt.
As expected, when they returned to reality from that incomparably real illusion, they were extremely embarrassed one by one, and there were scars on their bodies, all of which suddenly appeared at that moment.
One by one, they complained bitterly, and said goodbye to Long Fei and left, and it didn't take long for only Murong Xue, Long Fei and Meng Ling to be left in the entire basement.
Murong Xue watched from the side for a while, was silent for a while, hesitated for a while, and finally took a step and left the basement, so far, in the basement, only Long Fei and Meng Ling were left.
After Murong Xue left, Long Fei, who had been sitting there motionless, finally moved, his hand moved slightly, and then fell, trembling from side to side, as if his hand was paralyzed because he hadn't moved for too long.
After a while, the paralyzing feeling gradually dissipated, and Long Fei raised his hand and slowly stood up.
And when Long Fei stood up, the dream spirit, who was also sitting in a corner with his eyes closed, also slowly opened his eyes and woke up from a certain dream.
Long Fei walked towards the door step by step, leaving Mengling with a tall back, a pair of wonderful eyes, flashing with a complicated look.
The door opened, and Long Fei walked out step by step.
The entire Silver Fox temporary headquarters, except for him, is the dream spirit, empty, this is the information that Long Fei suddenly knew after he walked out of the door, as if this was deliberately arranged, it was too quiet.
However, Long Fei still knew that this was done by one of the two of them, or maybe it was the common consciousness of the two of them.
Regardless of the outcome, Long Fei walked out step by step, walking, walking, coming to the office specially prepared for himself, hesitating for a moment, Long Fei walked in, stroking the brand new desk, stroking the wall, and walked into the lounge, where there was only a bed, a wardrobe, and a bathroom and toilet, like a home.
I don't know what to think, Long Fei just lay on the bed, the soft and comfortable feeling, as well as the warm room temperature, and the soft sunlight shining in, which made Long Fei gradually feel sleepy, and slowly closed his eyes.
In the vague sleepiness, Long Fei felt a familiar smell coming from his nostrils, and with it, there was also the soft and slippery touch, which was very familiar and missed.
Vaguely, Long Fei squinted and opened his eyes, and a familiar and vague figure was reflected in his mind, and in the blur, he suddenly woke up.
"Shh
This is a graceful figure, she is not ambiguous, it is so clear, it is so familiar.
However, Long Fei didn't make any other movements at all, and Long Fei's mouth was blocked by the soft wattle, but there was a familiar taste and warmth.
The soft wattle is gently moved, in exchange, is the sweet fragrant lips, fiery and full of passion, entangled, is to fade the shame, return to the most primitive state, wild release.
Silently enjoying, quietly crazy, as if all of this is just for venting, and extremely crazy.
Except for the heavy wheezing, there was not a word until he fell into a deep sleep. (To be continued...) )
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