Chen Feng and the others left the alley not long after.

And not long after they left, there was a beautiful woman wearing bright yellow long sleeves, short skirts, black silk, and rose high heels.

The woman walked and walked, and walked into the alley, her face was crimson, and she drank a lot.

The slightly exposed crisp breasts and straight and powerful jade legs exude invisible feminine beauty,

Some... Charm.

"Qing'er," Ah Lang picked up Wang Quan, who he didn't even know his mother.

"Qing'er is also called by you, and you don't look in the mirror. The woman who was called Qing'er crossed her hands on her waist and made a wine gap, her identity was actually a little special, and her name was Fang Qing.

Fang Qing stared at Wang Quan's face, looked at it for a while, hit well, and made a short and powerful move,

"Qing'er, help me get revenge!" Wang Quan was cowardly in front of Chen Feng, and he couldn't do it, now... , but a hatred rose in his heart, this forked hatred, the ends of the earth will be avenged.

It's just that his eyes are a little blue and swollen, and he can't open them widely, otherwise he can see the hatred and fierce light in them.

"You call Ju Qing'er to take a look again!" Fang Qing raised his leg with a high heel.

Oh... He couldn't pull it back, and Wang Quan squatted on the ground with a scream.

"Please call me the Ambassador, ahaha. Fang Qing smiled briefly, and then put on a serious face, "Your brother's matter, what is your father going to do!"

"I... I don't... You know," Wang Quan's head was full of sweat, and his speech was intermittent.

I can't speak clearly, and I deserve to be beaten. Fang Qing raised her hands and stretched. Revealing a snow-white belly, the upper body undulated,

"Whew, drunk and slightly drunk, it's... It's wonderful. ”

Fang Qing sighed, and then said, "Sister go first." "With his hands in front of his chest, his index and middle fingers interlocked, and then there was a flash of gray light. Wang Quan stared through the slit in his eyes at the part behind Fang Qing's handprint. But Fang Qing hid his figure in the blink of an eye.

"Where there is a ditch, there will be fire," Wang Quan sighed. "Ah Lang, let's go home and take revenge. ”

"We're looking for the killers and killing these guys. ”

...

Chen Feng, Qin Xiaodie and others, after beating Wang Quan, then found a night market together and ate something.

Then I was ready to go back,

"Boss, I'll take a taxi for you," at the intersection, Li Tong diligently stopped the car for Chen Feng.

"No need,"

"Are you and your sister-in-law going to go shopping, or spend the night outside?"

Belch... It's so informative. Chen Feng felt the hand holding his arm tighten, "We... Ahem, walk home. ”

"The master and the lady are really interested. Zhang Qiang said what was in his heart.

"You guys go first. ”

So Li Tong and Zhang Qiang got in the car and went back to school, and when Li Tong got in the car, he muttered to Zhang Qiang: "You stupid hat, you are too stupid, they will definitely go tonight..." ”

"What are you going to do..."

"Ahem, exercise. Li Tong glanced at the pure Zhang Qiang,

...

Qin Xiaodie held Chen Feng's hand intimately, and the two walked comfortably, the bar street was only one or two miles away from the cross-river bridge, and then the bridge was one or two miles away, and after getting off the bridge, there were one or two more to the Xinglin community.

The market is bustling, all kinds of street lamps, exuding colorful streamers, people are like flowing water, the two of them are walking on the road, looking at the crowd in a hurry, sighing slightly.

"What a good red dust. ”

The two of them literally walked home. Qin Xiaodie was still holding a marshmallow she had just bought,

Walk to the river and get on the bridge. The bridge of more than 1,000 meters lies on the bank of the river. It is now the dry water season, the water surface is also low and quiet, the car on the bridge is like flowing water, swishing past, there is an illusion of time passing,

The lights on the bridge reflect the lights of the city, falling dreamy light and shadow.

The two talked and laughed, sometimes holding hands, and sometimes Qin Xiaodie kissed Chen Feng with the lips that had bitten the marshmallow,

Sometimes talking about the future, full of good expectations,

Talking and laughing, I unconsciously arrived at home.

Entering the door, turning on the light, the soft light, a trace of warmth falls.

Qin Xiaodie couldn't drink alcohol, just a small glass at the bar, her face was a little crimson, and the two of them went home intimately all the way, with a tenderness and sweetness on her face, her eyes were like water, and her red lips were delicate.

Chen Feng reached out and grabbed Qin Xiaodie's waist, a soft and warm feeling, hugged into his arms,

Tightly together, the bodies of the two are a little warm, and some parts of Qin Xiaodie seem to be growing.

The two looked at each other fixedly, their eyes paired, both of them were each other's figures, and then Qin Xiaodie slowly closed her eyes, and a trace of blush unconsciously faded on her face.

The corners of their lips slowly approached, and their slightly trembling bodies seemed to tell each other's inner turmoil.

When they get closer and closer, there seems to be a kind of magic that makes people suck together without hesitation, and then feel like they have crashed into each other's worlds, blurring their vision.

The corners of Qin Xiaodie's lips are slightly sweet and a little sticky, and it seems that the heat is even deeper, like delicious candy, which makes people want to melt in their mouths.

Lips and teeth are lightly opened, and each other is immersed in each other's worlds.

The touching honey made people's hearts beat like flying, and their hearts were strangely stable, but their breathing became irritable, and their bodies became soft, Chen Feng caressed Qin Xiaodie and sat on the sofa, and then covered her.

Qin Xiaodie's face was crimson, and her eyes showed affection,

The intimate corners of the lips, unconsciously, free, delicately slid across the long jade neck, the wonderful collarbone, and then looked for the undulating warmth,

"Bad guys. Qin Xiaodie shyly snorted.

"You are mine, I will marry you in the future," Chen Feng said greedily, then raised his head and looked at Qin Xiaodie.

"Yes," Qin Xiaodie nodded.

...

The gentleness of water smudges time.