Red lighting, an elegant and classic medium-sized room, a white and soft big bed, and a charming body being held in his arms...slapping, grabbing, sucking, a crazy vent, and a tune to cater.
She turned over in the midst of her orgasm, allowing him to see her face clearly - "Ren Xiaoping!???"
Yang Fei was startled and fell off the bed while retreating hurriedly...
"woke up?"
Dong Quan was not lying on the bed. He was sitting not far away, staring at Yang Fei with bloodshot eyes.
"It would be great if I had a mobile phone. I could take a photo of you having sex just now. I won't delete it without a hundred dollars.
Get out of here as soon as you wake up, it'll disturb me so much that I can't sleep."
Yang Fei: "I..."
Dong Quan lowered his voice and said impatiently: "Look down and see that your vagina is wet."
Yang Fei was startled, and when he touched the sticky substance with his hand, his face suddenly felt like it was on fire. He stood up hurriedly under the cover of the night, and when he opened the door, he was blown away by the cold wind and became very energetic.
"Why would you have such a dream? It's so embarrassing."
Yang Fei walked forward with his head downcast.
"By the way, why is it Ren Xiaoping?? We have only met each other a few times... I should like Mo Huijun... Mo Huijun is the right one..." Yang Fei, who fetched a basin of water and prepared to wash his vagina, was a little confused.
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Xing Jun felt a chill in his sleep. He opened his eyes vigilantly and found Yang Fei standing beside the bed like a zombie, watching him.
"what are you up to!?"
He said sharply, while touching the iron rod under the bed with one hand.
"I dreamed about Ren Xiaoping."
"What does it have to do with me?" Xing Jun was a little angry.
"But I don't want to dream about Ren Xiaoping."
"So, what does it have to do with me!!?"
"I want to dream about Mo Huijun."
"……."
Xing Jun calmed down and suddenly said seriously: "No way!"
"The soup Mo Huijun gave me was delicious~!"
"What?" Xing Jun looked confused on the bed.
Yang Fei continued: "Mo Huijun gave me a knee pillow. Those thighs are completely different from our men's thighs. Although they look very thin, they are soft when lying on them. The fragrance on their bodies is also very fragrant but not gorgeous. In short, it feels very good when lying on the pillows.
Warm, just the right feeling of bliss on earth~!”
"Do you want to die?!"
Xing Jun slowly sat up from the bed, letting Yang Fei see the iron rod in his hand.
"Hahahaha~~!!"
Yang Fei laughed and turned around. "I feel comfortable~! I'm going to sleep~~~!!"
Xing Jun's eyes were red as he watched Yang Fei lie down on Dong Quan's bed.
"...We'll see!"
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The Winter Festival selection competition has begun.
Naturally, there is no lively scene with gongs, drums, and firecrackers. On a sunny day, all the little braves were gathered in a square to compete. The winner and the winner then competed until the ranking was determined.
It can be considered a classic rule.
The first person to appear was Tang Xian. He was holding a sword and shield like a hero in some traditional RPG games, and he fought with his opponent for a while, trading offense and defense.
How should I put it... I really feel like he is Tang Xian. Even in battle, he is extremely standardized, and he is almost a template person. If he were not in reality, Yang Fei would have thought he was on the set of a film and television drama watching a performance.
Tang Xian has a solid foundation and strong strength, forcing his opponents to surrender.
After the opponent lost, he repeatedly praised Tang Xian for his virtues and talents, his extraordinary bearing, etc... Yang Fei pursed his lips. "Huh! Fake fight."
The unlucky guy who got together with Xing Jun immediately surrendered, which disappointed Yang Fei. He also wanted to see Xing Jun's true strength when he got serious.
It's the sheep's turn to fly.
"Hey! It's Ding Dong again~!"
Yang Fei's face was full of joy: "This makes me feel relaxed~!"
Ding Dong, who was on stage, was stunned when he heard this, and his body that was trembling slightly due to nervousness also stabilized.
"I was negligent last time! I will avenge my disgrace this time!"
Yang Fei smiled, and this silent smile stimulated Ding Dong even more.
You must know that before the last competition between the two, Ding Dong's evaluation of combat was much higher than that of Yang Fei, and such Ding Dong actually lost to the messy Yang Fei, which made the surrounding students laugh at him for a long time.
"Wash away the shame... this word is really well used~!" Yang Fei clapped his hands and said happily: "But what is the previous shame? How to wash it off? Do you need soap? I still think soap can make us both make a lot of money.
~"
"Fuck you!"
Ding Dong, who wielded a one-handed sword, rushed towards Yang Fei with a powerful momentum like a rainbow.
"The body is as light as a swallow!" Yang Fei muttered softly, and cast the magic on Ding Dong. The body is as light as a swallow.
That's right, it was Yang Fei who cast magic on Ding Dong, making him as light as a swallow, greatly increasing Ding Dong's agility.
Ding Dong, who was running hard, suddenly went two gears faster, so fast that even he couldn't believe it!
The huge inertia after the instant acceleration made him feel that his legs were no longer his own, running like the connecting shafts on the pulleys of an old-fashioned train, moving forward one mechanical step after another.
Yang Fei jumped to the side well prepared, and Ding Dong flashed past him.
After the people passed by, the wind brought by them arrived. In this wind, Yang Fei flipped his hair and listened to the referee's loud announcement: "The brave Ding Dong is outside the court! The winner is the brave Yang Fei!"
Ding Dong outside the court suddenly woke up.
"You're cheating!"
Yang Fei made a face.
"So what if you're cheating~?"
"I, I don't accept it!!"
Ding Dong rushed towards Yang Fei again with red eyes.
The sheep ran away quickly and quickly ran up behind David and was protected by David.
"Victory and defeat are common matters in military affairs." David took action to stop Ding Dong, "Please be brave and respect yourself."
Ding Dong's face turned red with anger, and tears were about to fall from his eyes.
This was more humiliating than losing to Yang Fei in an upright battle. Even if his skills were inferior to others and he was defeated with real swords and guns, it would be an open and honest defeat. Instead of being depressed and aggrieved now, he was unwilling to accept it. In the first few seconds,
Nothing should have started, but it's already over.
"Yang Fei, just wait for me! I have recorded what happened today! Just wait for me!!"
Ding Dong turned his head and howled, and left the martial arts arena with a slight cry...
David glanced at the temporary stand set up not far away, where several well-dressed nobles were covering their mouths and laughing softly.
"I know you are a thief, but do you dare to be tougher?" David said to Yang Fei in dissatisfaction: "Ding Dong is also a part of you braves. You make him so embarrassed. If you throw him around, you are not losing the face of you braves."
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"Stop it! Don't do this. I am me and he is him. I will be good to whoever is good to me, and I will be bad to whoever is bad to me. The old sage Confucius once said that repaying kindness with kindness and repaying grievance directly.
This is the right principle in the world.
Having said that, I still want to defeat Xing Jun and take first place, so how can I do it if I don’t save some energy?"