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49 Leaving in a dream

Zhang Deshuai had a very vague dream: every time he opened his eyes in the dream, he could see that his vision was filled with light green liquid, which was thick and had a strange smell, but he could

Breathe inside, and you can clearly smell the pungent smell. After smelling it for a long time, a slightly non-existent aroma will be produced on the tip of your nose, diluting the weird smell and making yourself settle down involuntarily.

Afterwards, I don’t know how long it took, but I just remember that the aroma in the dream suddenly disappeared, and then there was a woman’s voice that kept crying and complaining something that made me feel a little depressed. The voice was very nice, but it clearly had a bit of sadness and loss.

When Zhang Deshuai listens to her voice, he always feels nervous and inexplicable pity in his heart.

Then the voice gradually died down, causing a little girl to cry loudly and an old woman to lament and dissatisfy. The woman who originally cried seemed to be tired from crying, or left. She only remembered that her face had been covered with a

Only her delicate hands with beautifully manicured nails were caressing her.

Zhang Deshuai enjoyed that comfortable and soft feeling very much, but he waited for a long time, and even when he felt a faint urgency in his heart, it never appeared again.

Not long after, the voices of several familiar girls came one after another in the dream, including Li Lisa's and Zhang Lulu's, mixed with faint cries. Among them, there seemed to be the arguments between his father Zhang Weilong, his aunt Zhang Yunhui, and his brother Wang Junjie.

The voice of the class teacher Su Yuanyuan. But he didn't hear clearly what was being said. Moreover, the voice was getting more and more complicated and louder. Zhang Deshuai felt as if flies and mosquitoes were buzzing in his ears.

None of the sounds he was vaguely expecting sounded, and he just felt that these noises made him a little upset.

But that dream seemed too real. Even the pain of the wound on the waist did not weaken at all. After that noisy conversation and listening to Lisa Li and Zhang Weilong saying goodbye, the pain slowly subsided, and as the liquid continued to flow in

The surface of the body gradually faded, and I couldn't even feel any pain at all.

Then it seemed that it was already night in the dream, or someone had turned off the lights in the room. I just remembered that I was soaked in a liquid that became like water, and I could faintly hear Zhang Lulu's muffled crying voice coming from the side, and one of my hands

It was also held tightly and placed in a very soft position.

Zhang Deshuai's heart was filled with excitement at that time. He felt that he could hear his accelerated heartbeat in his dream, and the sound of the powerful heart beating was very loud, as if coming from a loudspeaker.

Probably because of the relationship in the dream, his hands no longer hurt and his arms had strength. Thinking that taking advantage of Zhang Lulu in the dream should not be considered a super friendship, Zhang Deshuai moved his hands obscenely, which was very exciting.

With an impulse that was almost boiling with blood, I kneaded the soft area with my hands a few times with a sense of accomplishment, and found that the feel was really not that good! Although it was not as big as Ouyang Yilan, at least it could make the palm of my hand

The entire hill is covered with it!

But Zhang Lulu, who was in the darkness, suddenly let out a soft and seductive breath and moan. The soft and a little emotional tone made Zhang Deshuai's blood boil for no reason, but he gradually felt guilty and shrank.

Maybe it’s because he always has a sense of unshirkable mission towards Lisa Li, or maybe he thinks of that charming voice that makes him feel empty when he thinks of it. It’s even more likely that Zhang Deshuai himself feels that dreaming about taking advantage of Zhang Lulu in his dream is too much.

What a beast, if he really has the guts, he still hopes to put his expectations into practice!

So Zhang Deshuai timidly calmed down, but still couldn't put his hand down, placing it tremblingly on the hillock, and he could vaguely feel the soft part where his five fingers pressed shaking at a very strong frequency.

Perhaps even Zhang Lulu did not expect that the final parting would end in such a charming atmosphere. Although Zhang Deshuai still smiled obscenely in his coma and made such an excessive and blasphemous act towards himself, Zhang Lulu secretly gritted her teeth and could only attribute it to

It's all the fault of his own - he made such a bold move out of a sudden desire to let Zhang Deshuai feel his own heartbeat, but he didn't expect that Zhang Deshuai seemed to be suffering from congenital ovarian syndrome. He must have had some erotic dream to do this.

Use the milk-grabbing dragon's hand yourself!

So until Zhang Lulu admitted that she was unlucky and felt an uncontrollable throbbing in her heart, and left in embarrassment and reluctance, Zhang Deshuai was still recalling how comfortable and soft the touch of his hands in this beautiful dream was.

Little did he know that a very important woman in his life had finally left his world and flown into the distance, to a strange place where he would never appear!

Life may be so unsatisfactory...especially the life of a small person. After all, he cannot control his future. He cannot use his own hands to save everything at the moment when he wants to save it, which makes him uneasy.

The irritating troubles are turned upside down in a devastating way!

The dazzling sunshine poured in from the glass window, warm and soft, caressing Zhang Deshuai's face, and penetrated into his eyes through the slits of his eyes. Zhang Deshuai's mouth chirped a few times in his sleep, and he felt the saliva flowing on the pillow at the corner of his lips.

, then lazily opened his hazy eyes, staring blankly at the room in front of him.

At this moment, his mind was still a little empty, and his cloudy and absent-minded eyes slightly turned and became clear, but he suddenly looked at the scene in front of him with doubts and confusion.

He sat up unceremoniously and finally admitted that the room in front of him was really his room.

The piles of messy books disappeared, all disappeared. Zhang Deshuai looked at the extremely spacious room in front of him with a sense of loss, then swallowed and touched the books under his mat with a sense of luck.

"Teacher Cang, don't leave, don't leave. If you leave, I won't live anymore... The loneliness of the bird is not the giving up of the hand, but... holy shit! Who can get a thousand cuts! It's so damn good.

Let me accept the fact that the object of fantasy is not enough!" Zhang Deshuai was about to cry without tears. He stood up and even ignored that his body was completely exposed to the air. He threw all the quilts and mats to the ground, only to find that he had torn them into pages of real treasures.

All the necessary body art from the island country has disappeared. Teacher Shen Ma Cang and many of Miss Bo Duo’s teachers, Zhang Deshuai, have quietly left without leaving any traces.

"Huh? What is this?" Zhang Deshuai glanced out of the corner of his eye and suddenly saw a letter in the corner under the bed. It seemed that he was afraid of being discovered. If Zhang Deshuai hadn't accidentally dropped the letter from the crack when he opened the mat, this would have happened.

I guess Zhang Deshuai is not sure whether he can see it or not!

After knocking off the dust on the envelope, Zhang Deshuai opened the letter with a suspicious look on his face. The first thing that caught his eye was the delicate handwriting. The strokes were horizontal and vertical, each stroke and each stroke, all with a sense of extra agility, all of which were evident.

The aura of the master.

Zhang Deshuai frowned, straightened his expression, and looked at it intently.

The letter read: "Deshuai: Well, I suddenly thought it would be more pleasant to call you that. When Zhang Deshuai calls you in succession, this name is really..." The corner of Zhang Deshuai's mouth twitched. Why does this ellipsis look so awkward?

"Well, I really don't want to use any adjectives, because I am even more speechless that your room is in such a mess! I have put those books in the warehouse for you, but it took me a long time to find the warehouse.

, I’m afraid that someone will find me, and I’m in a hurry, so I’ll leave the pictures of women under your mat here for now, and I’ll return them to you next time we meet... Haha, you must be blushing now, okay

, I won’t kid you. To be honest, the result of this narrow escape is a bit unsatisfactory, but at least you and I are here. I think the sky is still blue and the sea is still quite vast. And you don’t need it either.

Why feel guilty anymore!"

Ouyang Yilan?

Zhang Deshuai was stunned, his expression showing a bit of embarrassment and secret joy, and he couldn't wait to finish scanning the letter.

"But after all, I have told you a lot, and it will definitely have an impact. I just hope you don't care too much. If it affects your life, I will feel embarrassed! What about you, you have to continue to live your life no matter what you want to do.

However, don’t feel like you really owe me anything. After all, I took out all my anger over the years on you without your knowledge, which is actually a bit unreasonable."

"But there is one thing you need to pay attention to! You need to constantly increase your strength! Yes, you must increase your strength! The shackles on you are too mysterious. No one knows what will happen after being solved. Some people may disagree, but

That doesn’t mean that no one really pays attention to your body. At least the watchers and the throne are aware of your condition. So instead of being used as an experiment by them, which may restrict your movement and freedom, it is better for you to improve yourself.

Ability to create prerequisites that are conducive to opening the shackles and truly control your own destiny!"

"Of course, I have destroyed the research in the God's Throne, but I only destroyed what I know. I have no way of knowing whether anyone is still doing secret research, but for my own sake, I will work hard to stop the God's Throne's research.

Yes! Watchmen may be better. After all, there are more sanctimonious people. They may just ask people to stay by your side all the time. It seems that they are only responsible for your safety, but in fact they are researching and analyzing your growth. Hehe,

Don't think too much. I'm not jealous of your enlightenment, Su Yuanyuan. Well, it's just a common suspicion. But probably someone like you who can't stand temptation will fall into trouble in seconds. Alas, just

Just pretend I didn’t say anything..."

"Finally, De Shuai, take good care of yourself, and also pay attention to that girl, maybe she will do something, so you must be vigilant! Okay, I won't write more, I will wait for a while

I will come to see you, not only to check your strength, but also to do something that belongs to the two of us, hehe... - Yilan (Deshuai, you have never called me from the beginning to the end

name!)"

"..." Putting down the letter, Zhang Deshuai gave a bitter smile: This woman's words are still so imaginative. But at least it can prove that she is still good now. As for meeting after a while to do things that belong to the two of us...

Thinking of what happened with Ouyang Yilan, Zhang Deshuai shook his head helplessly and touched his waist unconsciously, but the flawless skin instantly stunned him. However, thinking about the last wound, he also recovered inexplicably after sleeping.

It seemed that the magic recovery fluid mentioned by the head teacher was at work. Zhang Deshuai did not dig into it and was relieved in an instant.

After coming back to his senses, he noticed that his little brother was openly exposed. Zhang Deshuai looked at the clothes and pants on the computer table and thought to himself, I don’t know who is so crazy that he didn’t even let me wear them.

The man who put on his pants stood up and wanted to put on his clothes, but the door was opened at an inappropriate time!


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