The night is deep, and a bright moon hangs in the night sky. The bright moonlight casts a layer of silver light on the earth.【26nbsp;】
Ye Feng drove the Buick and drove slowly along the brightly lit highway.
In Liehuo Restaurant, Ye Feng declined Liehuo's kindness and did not let Liehuo tell the three Buddhas about his assassination. As a killer, he was used to seeing life and death, so Ye Feng did not let go of these assassinations.
In his heart. Moreover, Ye Feng also understood that the three Buddhas were now in semi-seclusion, and Ye Feng did not want to disturb their quiet life.
Ye Feng looked at the bright moon outside the window, with a faint smile on his cheek. Old friends, how are you now? Have you all lived the life you like?
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Xinyuan Community is exceptionally peaceful at night.
Most of the houses have already fallen asleep, and only a few houses still have the lights on. The lights on the fourth floor have also been extinguished. It seems that his precious sister has also fallen asleep. Ye Feng looked at the fourth floor and smiled.
Laughing, I returned home lightly.
The continuous fierce battles during the day made Ye Feng feel a little tired. After taking a hot bath, he felt much more comfortable all over. Ye Feng yawned, walked into the bedroom, hugged the pillow and fell asleep sweetly.
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Dimly, a phone rang.
Ye Feng rubbed his eyes and looked at the flashing mobile phone on the bedside table. Ye Feng stretched out, turned over and picked up the mobile phone. An unfamiliar number was displayed on the screen. Ye Feng hesitated for a moment and answered it.
Got on the phone.
"Sluggards, have you all fallen asleep?" A familiar voice came from the microphone, clear and sweet, like an orchid in an empty valley.
Ye Feng yawned and laughed while lying on the bed, "An Lan, why did you remember to call me?"
"Hehe, I just called Xiaoman. I asked Xiaoman if you were at her place, and she said you weren't. So, I just want to confirm it with you." An Lan said with a smile.
"I'm at home." Ye Feng said.
"How can Fairy Zhou let you go tonight? I remember you once told me, don't you have to do it three times every night? Hehe, have you been squeezed dry by Fairy Zhou?" An Lan said.
Ye Feng held the phone and smiled awkwardly. Ye Feng couldn't help but remember that it was because he and Liu Yanmei were joking that he accidentally sent this text message to An Lan's phone. For this reason, at that time,
An Lan still laughs at himself.
"An Lan, it's not what you said. I told you at the time that it was a joke." Ye Feng said with a smile.
An Lan, who was on the phone, couldn't help but smile coquettishly. "I don't believe it. What good things can you, a bad guy, do if you are with Fairy Zhou?"
Ye Feng shook his head helplessly and said, "By the way, I heard from my sister that you are going to be an actor, and you will be a female lead, right?"
"Sister, oh, you screamed so affectionately, I'm getting goosebumps all over my body." An Lan teased with a smile.
Hearing Ye Feng's silence, An Lan continued, "You're right, the filming of that movie will officially start the day after tomorrow. Hehe, the producer will announce in public that I am the director at the press conference the day after tomorrow.
The heroine of the movie.”
"Congratulations, An Lan, you are a big star now." Ye Feng said.
"Don't forget to watch the press conference the day after tomorrow. You will be able to see me then." An Lan said happily.
Hearing that An Lan was no longer making fun of himself, Ye Feng also relaxed and said jokingly. "Don't worry, I will definitely watch it. I will also check to see if you have gained weight."
"Huh, Crow Mouth, you just got fat." An Lan said dissatisfied, "Did you receive the gift I sent you? Didn't you read my photo album?"
Ye Feng smiled and said, "I was joking just now. I have read your photo album several times. It is so beautiful."
"That's pretty much it." An Lan smiled happily and said, "By the way, I also gave you a gift, did you see it?"
Ye Feng turned over and looked at the small box on the bedside table. Wanting to tease An Lan, he pretended to be surprised and said, "What else is there? There is nothing else in the package except a DVD photo album and a photo album.
"
"No way, how could it not be there?" An Lan's voice to himself came from the microphone, "After the photo album was taken, a fan came to the production company and said that he would spend a lot of money to buy my clothes.
Where are the clothes?"
"What clothes?" Ye Feng asked deliberately, reached for the small box, looked at the light blue bikini inside, and laughed.
"It's the clothes I wore when I took the photo album. I didn't know that anyone liked to collect these things. When my assistant told me that the fan wanted to buy it, I was shocked." There was silence on the phone for a while.
, An Lan's sweet laughter came again, "Hehe, at that time I was thinking, do all men like those things, and I wanted to give it to you, so I asked my assistant to reject the fan's request.
"
Ye Feng stretched out his fingers, picked up the bikini in the box with his fingertips, looked at the two small pieces of cloth hanging in the blue ribbon, and said with a smile, "The film company must be too stingy, I will give you this to wear."
Ah, just two small pieces of cloth, not as big as my hand."
"Ah." An Lan on the phone exclaimed, then said dissatisfiedly, "Humph, you bad guy, you obviously received it, but you still said you didn't receive it."
Ye Feng laughed loudly, stretched out his fingers and shook them back and forth, while the light blue bikini was flying in the air.
There was silence on the phone for a while. Ye Feng looked proudly at the bikini on her fingertips, imagining An Lan's angry appearance. Now she must be pouting, and her pink cheeks are bulging with anger.
An Lan's voice came again on the phone. Her voice was pleasant, a little charming, and a little shy. "Then do you like this gift?"
Hearing An Lan's question, Ye Feng couldn't help but feel embarrassed. He thought about it, and it was really difficult to answer this question. If he said he liked it, wouldn't he be equated with those who have some kind of collecting hobby?
If you don't like it, it will definitely make An Lan unhappy.
"You're talking, I'm asking you, do you like it or not?" Hearing the silence from Ye Feng's side, An Lan asked relentlessly, as if he must find out.
Ye Feng looked at the blue bikini in his hand, hesitated for a while, and felt that he should say that he liked it, so that he could at least not disappoint An Lan. Ye Feng held the phone and said hesitantly, "That, that, hi, I like it."
.You gave it to me, I, I like it very much."
There was a burst of laughter like silver bells on the phone, and An Lan said happily, "I knew you would like it. When I heard from my assistant that a fan wanted to buy this bikini, I thought of you at that time.
That’s why I gave you this bikini.”
"An Lan, I think that your fan and I are different." Ye Feng defended, trying to draw a clear line between himself and that fan.
"Hehe, what's the difference? Aren't all men like this?" An Lan paused and said, "By the way, did you take that bikini home?"
"Well, I brought it back, and it's in my hands now." Ye Feng blurted out. As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Feng felt his old face getting hot. Ye Feng thought to himself, it's over, now he has to fight with that fan.
The equal sign.
Sure enough, there was another burst of sweet laughter on the phone.
"An Lan, I, I." Ye Feng defended awkwardly, "Just now you mentioned that gift, so I just took it over. It's not what you imagined."
There was silence on the phone for a while, and An Lan's voice came out again. The voice was small, soft, soft, a little ambiguous, and a little teasing. "I'll tell you a little secret, I'm wearing that bikini."
Yes, I've worn it for a day, and I haven't washed it yet. It still has the smell of my body on it."
An Lan's words were spoken intermittently. But in Ye Feng's ears, they were like small stones thrown into the calm lake. Ye Feng's heart was filled with ripples. Ye Feng felt that his body was
Slowly it became tense, and the blood began to boil little by little.
Listening to Ye Feng's gradually heavier breathing in the microphone, An Lan's voice became more charming. The voice was sweet and greasy, like a soft and boneless hand, gently teasing Ye Feng's body. "You put it
Pick it up and smell it, do you feel that the breath on it carries a faint fragrance?"
Ye Feng picked up the small piece of blue cloth, and there was a hint of fragrance, faint and lingering. It was vague, but it was tempting. Ye Feng felt a fire rising in his lower abdomen, and the boxer briefs
Slowly, a towering tent was set up.
"Well," An Lan made an intoxicating nasal sound, "can you smell that fragrance?"
"Yeah, I smell it." Ye Feng felt the faint fragrance slowly surround him, as if An Lan was lying in his arms.
"Does it smell good?" An Lan asked one word at a time.
Ye Feng felt that his body was about to explode, and he hesitated. "Yes."
"Are you on fire?" An Lan said in a soft voice.
"Yeah." Ye Feng hummed vaguely.
There was a sudden silence on the phone, followed by a burst of sweet laughter. An Lan said happily, "Yeah, I'm so happy. Hehe, you bad guy, now you know how powerful I am. It's been a long night, and you're the only one."
If you desire, you will be burned by fire. Hey, it’s better to burn you, a bad guy, to death.”
Listening to An Lan's cheers, Ye Feng threw away the bikini in his hand dumbfounded. "An Lan, you are too naughty."
"Hehe, I'm an angel. This is how angels deal with bad guys. Hehe, isn't it uncomfortable? I remember that a certain bad guy claims to do it three times a night. Go find your fairy sister and let her kill you.
Put out the fire.”
An Lan smiled happily, and a silver bell-like voice echoed in the microphone. Ye Feng shook his head depressedly, and just as he was about to speak, a beeping sound came from the microphone.
Ye Feng looked at the phone that An Lan hung up on, and then at the tent he had set up. He sighed, put the phone on the bedside table, and walked to the bathroom with a sigh.
From the silver-white shower head, streams of cold water spurted out. Ye Feng stood under the shower, letting the cold water flow over his body.
Ye Feng frowned and muttered dissatisfiedly. "Who are they? How can they be so funny? It's so late at night, how can you let others live?"
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