There was silence everywhere. Ye Feng leaned against the doorpost and looked up at the sky full of stars. The night was as cool as water.
A trace of loneliness flashed across his face, his eyes stared blankly at the hazy night in the distance, and a desolate lament suddenly came out silently.
Ye Feng shook his head, leaned against the door and sat down, holding his chin with his hand and looking at a big tree in the courtyard with a somewhat depressed expression.
In this life of mediocrity, I have experienced all the vicissitudes of life. I have been glorious, lonely, and even in the face of cruel reality, I have hid and allowed myself to perish.
What on earth do you want? This hundred years of life will pass by in a blink of an eye. In the end, it will be just a handful of loess and a pile of dry bones.
Back then, a group of brothers enjoyed grudges and grudges in an indescribably free and easy way. Bloody, flamboyant, and unyielding! They drank, drank, sang and danced every day, never thought of anything else...
Time has passed, and after I feel disheartened, I always ask myself, why! Why are people so cold? Why did my brother betray me? Why did she leave me? Why are all feelings so fragile in the cold world?
Why do people live?
Thinking of this, Ye Feng's face was filled with bitterness and he laughed at himself.
He couldn't help but stand up, raised his head and roared with a ferocious expression, as if he wanted to pour out the depression in his heart.
"Why! Why! Ah!" The voice was hoarse and low.
"boom!"
Ye Feng fell to the ground, gasping for breath, looking at his hands, clenching his fists tightly, his knuckles turning white and painful from exerting force.
The blood is hot! It's burning!
The heart is cold! It is crying!
Why is reality like this, why is it so unbearable.
No one knows why, and everyone knows why, but is this society really like this? The most despicable thing is emotion, and the coldest thing is people's hearts! Bustling, chasing fame and fortune, but in the end everything comes to nothing, isn't it boring?
In the silent night, the moonlight is cold and cold, and there is only one solitary person between heaven and earth.
Ye Feng thought about the past again and felt sad. Whether it was reality or games, it was difficult to completely erase the blood in his heart. Tears fell silently... blood flowed in his heart... no roar, no distortion, only bitterness and silence...
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The stars gradually fade away and the moon sets in the southwest.
People will burst out in silence, but later they will understand that a person can be so sad, without emotions, words, or expressions~
After being high, there is indeed a deeper loneliness...
When Ye Feng got up, Ling'er had already woken up. Seeing the person he loved like this, his heart seemed to be clenched and distressed.
Ling'er knew that Ye Feng was thinking about something again, so she sighed, put on a single coat, knelt down and hugged Ye Feng's back, and put her face against his back, silently sending a little warmth and comfort.
Ling'er, alas..., Ling'er, what should I do? Can I still love? We were so in love at the beginning that we couldn't leave each other for a moment. I thought of a little poem I wrote:
Relatively speaking, a thousand days are short, but a night is long when we abandon each other. In dreams, we rely on each other and cling to each other. When will we meet again? Cherish each other and get together, and we will be together because of misunderstandings. The most sad place is when we are separated from each other, and we love each other but do not promise each other.
We cherish each other and get together...the most sad thing is that we are separated from each other, and we love each other but don't agree to each other.
Since we get together and cherish each other, since Ling'er loves me, so what if I say yes? No matter what, she will not let me down, and I will not let her down. If she does, I will let her go.
He gently turned around and hugged Ling'er's slender waist. Both of them were silent and silent. Ye Feng's madness and loneliness made Ling'er feel distressed. Ye Feng also saw Ling'er's love.
Even for Linger's sake, we should cheer up and treat this life well.
After a long time, Ling'er couldn't help but tremble, revealing her body even more deeply and covering the ground with thin frost. Ye Feng secretly blamed himself and tightened his arms lovingly:
"Ling'er, my brother will sleep with you in his arms from now on. We will never be separated again." It was straightforward and tender.
Ling'er sobbed and said nothing, but squeezed harder into Ye Feng's arms.
"Come on, let's go back to the house, it's too cold outside."….
Ling'er stood up obediently and walked back to the bed half-way behind Ye Feng.
Ye Feng sat down by the bed and hugged him, only to find Ling'er standing in embarrassment in front of the bed, holding the corner of his clothes with his hands and face flushed, not knowing what to do.
Ye Feng secretly laughed, where was his earlier toughness? He was pretending to be angry, why don't you come here quickly, do you want to freeze to death?
Ling'er's face froze, and she was unexpectedly pulled into Ye Feng's arms, hugging each other and lying down...
When the game warehouse was connected, it felt almost the same as reality. Ye Feng suddenly felt warm and fragrant, while Ling'er's body was stiff and very nervous.
"Is Ling'er scared?"
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"Ling'er is not afraid of brother, but he is just a little nervous." After saying that, he moved closer to Ye Feng's arms.
Ye Feng gently pulled off Ling'er's clothes, slowly stroked Ling'er's smooth back with one hand, and held Ling'er's sweaty little hand with the other.
"Be good, sleep, it's not cold anymore."
The gentle soothing made Ling'er gradually calm down, and her body became softer. After waiting for a long time, Ye Feng didn't take a step closer, and a trace of loss flashed in his eyes.
Fatigue and lack of sleep made it easy to fall asleep in a warm environment, and the two of them fell into a deep sleep without realizing it.
The sky was bright, and Ye Feng was once again pressed awake by Ling'er. Well, it was strangled. Ling'er hugged Ye Feng's neck tightly, as if he was afraid of running away, and his white and firm thighs were straddling Ye Feng's.
On the waist...
This little girl is either suffocating me or strangling me so hard that I can't breathe. My brother won't run away. Ling'er, do you want to murder your husband? It seems that she needs to be taught a lesson. At least she needs to know the relationship between men and women.
How to sleep more comfortably.
As soon as Ye Feng moved, Ling'er woke up, opened her hazy eyes, and her face turned red instantly, making her look even more beautiful in the daytime. Ling'er struggled back for a moment, and without thinking so much in her eagerness, she had to step away from her body.
The thigh around Ye Feng's waist, Ye Feng let out a wail, and his penis felt like it was about to break... Ling'er also understood what she had touched, and her face was so red that it was about to bleed.
"Ahem... Ling'er, it's dawn, get up, otherwise Zhao Yun and the others should laugh."
"ah!……"
Ling'er jumped up, naked, white, pink and tender...
"Ah!~..." A louder cry rang out again, Ling'er slipped into bed again... buried her head in Ye Feng's chest and never moved again.
Ye Feng laughed loudly and rubbed Ling'er's head. Well, I am so shy today. Where is the enthusiasm from before? Besides, it is still in the game.
Ling'er murmured: "Is this like a game? It's more real than reality."
After teasing for a while, they put some clothes on Ling'er, and the two of them got up, enjoying the beauty of spring for a while.
When I got out, I saw Zhao Yunyanliang drinking tea with each other in the courtyard, and I don't know what they were talking about. Wen Chou glanced at this side and smiled obscenely^...
Ye Feng was brave and unafraid, but Ling'er was shy and didn't dare to go out. Oh, woman, I don't know what happened when Comrade Zhao Yun was kicked out last night. It seemed that Zhao Yun was spending the night with Yan Liang and the others.
He turned around and shouted: "Ling'er, take your things here and give your room to my second brother."
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Ling'er hummed softly and swooped into the original room. Zhao Yun and others couldn't help but sigh that this Qinggong was absolutely top-notch!
Ling'er went to clean up, but Ye Feng avoided her embarrassment and asked Zhao Yun and the others to go to the administrative hall together. The Prime Minister appointed by the imperial court should arrive today. His official status is displayed there. They are all people with big trees in the imperial court. They cannot be neglected.
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Seeing that they were all gone, Ling'er patted her chest and let out a long breath, feeling worried, shy, and snickering for a while...
This chapter was very tiring to write, based on my own psychological experience, and my friend Ye Zi helped to polish it. I would like to express my gratitude! If it is still interesting, please feel free to recommend and collect it.
