Volume 6 Flying Dragons in the World 07 One Night Thirteen Langs
Volume 6 The Flying Dragon in the Sky (Part 2) 07 One Night Thirteen Lang
As soon as I put the battery on my cell phone and turned it on, it started ringing non-stop like a hotline for an interview with a certain big singer.
Text messages and call reminders were flooding in. The capacity of a thousand text messages had already been filled to capacity. The text messages on his phone were full, and reminders of new text messages kept flashing. He opened the latest text message.
It was sent by Gao Shirou twenty days ago, "Husband, are you okay? Don't let anything happen to you! Shirou misses you so much that she goes crazy! Get a reply soon, and you can do whatever you want when you get back."
His mobile phone has a special service, so even if he receives a message, there will be no notification from the other party. He turned to the next message, which was from Liu Xinyi, "Han, don't scare Xinyi, come back quickly, Xinyi is about to collapse..."
"Dear husband, oh...you must come back!" This is from Xie Jiaying.
"You brat, come back. At worst, my sister will listen to you and let you do whatever you want, okay?" Zhang Yuyan said.
"Play with me and disappear, and I'll see you when I come back..." Wuma Piaoxue said.
"Brother, please come back. Xiaolei will never be naughty again..."
"Son, grandpa, father and mother all believe that you can overcome everything and are waiting for you to come back to celebrate."
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After reading a few items, he immediately turned off his phone.
Li Yaochong looked at him with tears in his eyes, and hid far away, daring not to get close. He didn't know Hanzi's experience in Death Valley, or what he learned there, but he knew that those who could come out of it
, can be described as terrifying. At this time, he did not dare to ask for trouble.
"Let's go back to the bj." Hanzi didn't want to say a word to him.
In the car, Li Yaochong still couldn't help but ask: "Little brother, why don't you reply to your family? You can just make a phone call to say that you are safe."
Hanzi glanced at him indifferently and said slowly: "If you say another word, I will get off the car right now."
Li Yaochong turned his head, daring to speak.
After seeing those text messages just now, Hanzi was already eager to return home. If he didn't want to shock the world too much, he would have left on his own. Thinking of the text message his father sent, he could tell from the lines that they were actually very close to each other.
Worry about yourself.
Fortunately, the military plane returning to BJ arrived directly from a military base in Province Q. At ten o'clock that night, he had already returned to BJ.
After getting off the plane, Li Yaochong said: "Little brother, the chief asked you to go see him first when you come back."
"Tell him that I will report to him in a few days." Hanzi said this and walked away, leaving Li Yaochong standing there at a loss.
As soon as he came out of a certain military airport in BJ, Hanzi transmitted information to the flying mushroom through brain waves and turned on the stealth system. Then he took out the flying mushroom from the dragon ring, looked around and saw that no one was around, then quickly got into the flying mushroom, and got off.
In a moment, he had appeared in the courtyard of BJ Villa.
Looking at this familiar little courtyard again, he couldn't help but feel as if he was in another world. He didn't expect that almost half a year after he went there, everything here was still the same. Even the position of a flower had not changed, and nothing appeared around it.
Superfluous things.
Are the girls in my heart afraid that they will get lost and not know the way home, so they keep everything here as it is without any change?
It was already very cold in November in bj. At this time, he was still wearing the same set of clothes when he went there. His body had grown a bit taller, and none of the clothes he bought and put in the dragon ring fit him.
, it seems that we have to make a big purchase tomorrow.
Looking at the time, it was only half past ten. Yang Lanlan and Gao Shirou were probably the only people living in the villa. Wuma Piaoxue probably wouldn't stay here normally.
"I wonder if they are asleep? What would happen if I suddenly appeared in front of them?" Hanzi suddenly chuckled mischievously.
Although Long Zhenqi cannot be used, climbing over walls, picking flowers, and being a thief will not have any impact on him.
He climbed up to the balcony outside his room and walked into his room. When he saw no one inside, he was not in a hurry to go out. He locked the door and didn't turn on the lights. He took a nice hot bath and felt all over his body.
Very comfortable.
His room was neatly tidied, but it could be seen that someone came in and tidied it up every day.
After changing into his pajamas, he sneaked out of the room.
I took a sneak peek into the living room and saw no one except for the dim lights.
When he came to Gao Shirou's room door, he couldn't help but smile on his face when he remembered the incident of posting a note on the door last time. He thought to himself: "I wonder if she is in the room?"
With a slight twist, I found that the door was not locked. As soon as I opened the door, I heard the sound of rushing water coming from the bathroom.
"Shirou is taking a bath? Wow, God is so moved!" As soon as he heard the sound of rushing water, the blood all over his body began to boil.
Five months of separation and 3,600 hours of lovesickness will finally pay off.
She gently locked the door and shouted in her heart: "Shirou baby, my husband is here."
He quickly disarmed himself, quietly walked to the bathroom door, gently opened the bathroom doorknob, and slipped in.
The large bathroom of 12 square meters was filled with thick water mist. Behind the thin curtain, the sound of rushing water was like a certain musical note, which instantly turned Hanzi's head upside down. Through the thin curtain,
Inside the thin curtain, a beautiful body with exquisite curves and a gourd shape swayed gently under the turbulent water. With the powerful visual and auditory impact, Hanzi's head roared, and the fire in his heart suddenly surged.
And rise.
"It'll be ready soon, why don't you watch TV over there!" A sweet voice came from inside. Hanzi's mind was full of fantasy at this time, and he didn't pay attention to the explanation, and he opened the curtain suddenly...
"Shirou, you want to die..."
A scream came, and then both of them felt something was wrong.
"Who dare, let me go!" An angry scolding came. The woman behind the shower curtain suddenly threw her elbow back, and with a bang, she hit Hanzi hard on the chest, and at the same time she jumped forward twice.
Stepping forward, he turned around like lightning, and ###'s fist hit him with thunderous force.
However, the next moment, she suddenly screamed, opened her mouth wide, and froze on the spot.
And her fist suddenly stopped in the air, and the falling water was hit by her fist. It made two splashes and splashed on his face. Then, it flowed down gently along his face, and then along his cheek.
, and slid into the bath.
That familiar face, those eyes, that nose, those thick lips, that naughty smile hanging on his lips, isn't it him - the one whom I miss day and night and whose heart is almost broken?
He who couldn't hear the news, had countless nightmares about it, and spent countless sleepless nights because of it.
At this moment, it appeared alive before her eyes, truly, truly.
Is it a dream? Is it a hallucination? Or is it real?
She didn't dare to prove it.
She was afraid, afraid, afraid. Afraid of this proof, if it was a dream, she would wake up; if it was an illusion, he would disappear immediately.
She would rather think that this was real, even if it was really a dream, she would accept it if she could meet him in a dream.
In her eyes, all she saw was his bronze-skinned, chiseled face, and she didn't pay attention to his naked body at all.
In her eyes, there was only his face at this time, the face that she always missed and dreamed about, staring deeply, deeply, deeply.
Tears and hot water flowed from the corners of her eyes.
Gently, gently, moving, moving.
Finally, she gently threw herself into his arms, and then, slowly, slowly, tightly, she hugged him tightly, hugging him tighter and tighter, as if she wanted to integrate her body into him.
Inside his body, he murmured, "Brother, is this true? Am I not dreaming..."
Deeply feeling her thoughts and worries, and her deep affection for him, he reached out his hand and hugged her tightly. The only thing they had close to each other at this time was the two longing hearts.
Heart.
At this moment, the desire in Hanzi's heart has been extinguished by her deep affection.
"Lanlan, I'm back, you're not dreaming." Hanzi held up her wet face and stared deeply, lovingly.
"Isn't it a dream...ah - you, you, you..."
Suddenly realizing the situation the two of them were facing, she suddenly withdrew her hands to protect her vitals and screamed.
"Bang bang bang", "Sister Lanlan, sister Lanlan, what's wrong? I seem to hear you shouting?"
Gao Shirou's anxious voice suddenly came from outside the door.
Yang Lanlan pushed him away fiercely and said shyly: "It's Shirou..." Then she took the towel from the side and walked out of the bath, quickly wrapping herself up.
"Shirou, it's okay." Yang Lanlan responded loudly, fearing that Gao Shirou would be worried outside.
"It's okay, why are you locking the door? There's no man at home." Gao Shirou was probably leaning at the door, and her voice came through clearly.
Yang Lanlan opened the bathroom door and walked out, and responded: "It's really okay, it's...ah——"
She exclaimed again. Then Gao Shirou's strong knock on the door came, "Sister Lanlan, don't scare me. What happened? Is there anyone else inside?"
The next moment, she was stunned.
That unforgettable face appeared in front of her the moment the door opened - even though he was not even half-dressed.
However, all these seemed to be invisible to Gao Shirou.
"Husband..." She rushed over, hugged him tightly, and burst into tears.
At this moment, nothing mattered to her, as long as he came back, even if he turned into an ugly monster, even if he was riddled with holes, even if he didn't have a hair on his body.
"Husband, wuwu, where have you been? Why didn't you reply to us? Don't you know? We are going crazy." She beat his chest hard, stared at him with eyes obsessed, and burst into tears.
of flowing.
Hanzi gently grabbed her hands, wiped the tears from her face, and hugged her up.
She seemed to have noticed something strange about him just now, and choked with tears: "Husband..." and pressed her head tightly against his strong chest, showing infinite shyness. Needless to say, she could guess that Han was cold.
Zi must have come back in the middle of the night, and wanted to give himself a surprise, so he sneaked into his room, only to find someone in the bathroom. Naturally, he thought it was him, so he had bad intentions, and what happened next.
Hanzi closed the door with his backhand and whispered in her ear: "You said that your husband is back, and you can do whatever you want, right?"
At this time, Gao Shirou was completely immersed in the joy of his sudden return. No matter what he said or nothing, she would stick to him, stare at him, and nod vigorously.
"Can you serve my husband with Sister Lanlan tonight?" Hanzi lowered his head, gently bit her soft and white earlobe, and whispered in her ear. He didn't care whether she answered or not.
Agreeing, he hugged her and walked to the bed, gently put her down, and kissed her passionately.
Glancing around, Gao Shirou found a body hiding under the quilt on the bed. He didn't know whether it was because of nervousness, shyness, or confinement. He was trembling slightly. Needless to say, it was definitely Yang Lanlan who was caught and put there by him just now.
.
This night was already destined to be a sleepless night.
The beautiful scenery in it is really not suitable to be explained to outsiders.
The intense love lasted until Dongfang turned white, and the three of them fell asleep in endless sleepiness.
Maybe it was a crazy night, Hanzi was really sleepy; maybe he had never been able to sleep so peacefully in several months, and in the gentle countryside, among the red and pink formations, when he woke up the next day
, it’s already nearly three o’clock in the afternoon.
The two girls were no longer around, the door was tightly closed, the heater in the room was still on, and the quilt was well covered.
He slowly climbed up and found that even though Thirteenth Lang had spent the night last night, he was still very lively at this time, and he was secretly proud of himself. He thought to himself: "This kind of gameplay is worthy of promotion, but I don't know
Will other girls agree?"
This kid, as soon as he got up, he started to feel lustful again. Alas, the human heart is really hard to be satisfied!
