Murong Fei's slap was so powerful that he made a longing sound.
Tong Qianxue, who was attacked by a sneak attack, jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and the honey water in her hand spilled out. Tong Qianxue ran to the side, covering her butt, her eyes red.
, scolded Murong Fei with a tearful voice: "Murong Fei, you bastard!"
Murong Fei just patted it out of curiosity and fun, but he didn't expect Tong Qianxue's reaction to be so big. Seeing Tong Qianxue crying with tears streaming down his face, Murong Fei also gave up the idea of playing, and his tongue
Tying the knot, he apologized to Tong Qianxue: "Yes, I'm sorry, I, I didn't mean anything else, I was just curious."
"curious?"
Tong Qianxue sobbed and wiped her tears, looked at Murong Fei and asked, "Did Qi Fei tell you?"
Murong Fei nodded.
Only her sister knew this secret, and Tong Qianxue knew that her sister would never mention such a thing to Murong Fei. Murong Fei only knew about it from Qi Fei. When they were in the car in the afternoon, Qi Fei did confront Murong Fei.
Fei whispered something.
"This little scoundrel, I really hurt him in vain. I'm so angry!"
Tong Qianxue took out a tissue and wiped the tears from her face.
"You, what is going on?" Murong Fei asked Tong Qianxue.
"I don't know either." Tong Qianxue shook her head and said.
Tong Qianxue also has no solution to this situation in herself.
When she was in college, Tong Qianxue searched a lot of domestic and foreign information. Cases of her crying after being spanked were also recorded in some foreign medical materials, but there was no specific cause.
Conclusion. Some foreign information found by Tong Qianxue records that some women will cry when they reach climax during sexual intercourse. However, this situation can also be explained as the brain is stimulated, and the tear glands are stimulated in the brain.
In view of this analysis, some people think that when someone touches certain parts of the body, it is the same reason why someone will laugh, shed tears, and cry, but the stimulation points are different.
Tong Qianxue and Murong Fei sat down with a little distance apart, fearing that this guy would attack her again, and said: "When I was a child, I would cry if I was lightly patted by someone. When I grow up, the situation gets much better, unless it's like you did just now.
Just shoot hard, otherwise there won’t be much of a reaction.”
Tong Qianxue stared at Murong Fei with her beautiful eyes and said, "Murong Fei, let me tell you, if you dare to joke with me like this again, I will be blamed for being rude to you!"
"I really didn't know you would have such a big reaction, otherwise I wouldn't make such a joke with you." Murong Fei said.
"It's your first offense and you don't know it yet. Let's forget it this time. Otherwise, hum!" Tong Qianxue snorted coldly and said, "I'll take a bath first. I'll get you a clean bathrobe after I finish.
Go and wash your clothes. Finish your clothes at night and wear them tomorrow morning."
Murong Fei nodded, waved to Tong Qianxue, and leaned on the sofa with his eyes closed. After being drunk, in addition to the bad taste and headache, he also felt sleepy. Now Murong Fei felt sleepy coming up in waves, which made him feel sleepy.
He couldn't open his eyes. Wine, this is not a good thing!
Tong Qianxue looked at Murong Fei who was leaning quietly on the sofa, and turned to go to the bathroom in her bedroom. Tong Qianxue lived alone, so she usually used the bathroom in her bedroom, even if Song Wan came to stay for a few days.
Oh my God, I slept in the same room as her. As for the large bathroom outside the bedroom, she locked it because it was rarely used.
Murong Fei was the only one left in the spacious living room. Before going to take a bath, Tong Qianxue deliberately dimmed the lights in the living room and let Murong Fei rest on the sofa.
Murong Fei was lying on the sofa and had slept for who knows how long. He was woken up by a strong urge to urinate. He opened his eyes and looked around vaguely. He struggled to get up from the sofa and started to look for the toilet.
I searched around the living room and found where the bathroom was. I heard the sound of water coming from the direction of the master bedroom, so I walked towards the master bedroom. The sound of water stimulated Murong Fei's urge to urinate even more intensely.
Pushing the door and walking into Tong Qianxue's bedroom, the familiar smell of Dior perfume wafted over. Murong Fei walked through the cloakroom and walked into the bathroom. The structure of the bathroom is that the bathroom is separated, and an exquisite figure is projected on the frosted glass of the shower room, like this
The picture has a strong allure to any man, except now Murong Fei.
For Murong Fei at this time, the attraction of the toilet was far greater than the shadow of a person on the frosted glass of the shower room.
Murong Fei stared at the tile wall and started to relieve himself in the toilet, releasing the urge to urinate. Murong Fei just stood there with his head staring at the tile wall and fell asleep again.
Many drunk people will have a similar experience. When they wake up, they find that they may not be sleeping on the bed at home, but on the floor of the living room, on the balcony, or more often in the toilet!
After taking a bath, Tong Qianxue opened the door of the shower room with her naked body. When she walked out of the shower room and was about to get dressed, she saw Murong Fei standing in front of the toilet!
Tong Qianxue was so frightened that she subconsciously screamed. After the fright, Tong Qianxue discovered that Murong Fei was not awake. He actually fell asleep with his head against the wall.
This moment made Tong Qianxue a little bit dumbfounded. How can this guy sleep? Can he fall asleep like this?
Tong Qianxue quickly put on her underwear, then put on a bathrobe, tied the belt of the bathrobe, walked to the toilet and supported Murong Fei. When she was about to take him to the guest room, she was disturbed by what she saw in front of her.
His face turned red.
After Murong Fei finished undressing, he fell asleep without even putting on his pants, so the thing was exposed outside.
Tong Qianxue supported Murong Fei, her eyes flashed with struggle, and she was making some decision in her heart...
Big bed in bedroom.
The dim warm-toned lighting in the bedroom gives the bedroom an ambiguous atmosphere.
Murong Fei was lying on the bed wearing only a pair of shorts. On his chest, near his heart, there were still bruises left after two afternoons of taking bullets in the cafeteria and the bullets hitting his body armor.
Tong Qianxue stretched out her slender fingers and touched the bruise on Murong Fei's chest. Maybe she was worried about hurting Murong Fei who was sleeping. Tong Qianxue's movements were very light and gentle.
"What kind of faith allows you to be so desperate for the lives of others, even sacrificing your own life?" Tong Qianxue asked Murong Fei, but at this time Murong Fei could not answer her.
Her only sound was Murong Fei's slightly heavy breathing.