Although Sister Jia is simple, she is definitely not stupid. She suddenly understood the meaning of this drama, her face turned red with embarrassment, and she came right over to screw her! Fang Lin's original intention was to break up this embarrassing situation, so he just let her twist it a few times and kept begging for mercy. WWw,QUAbEn-XIAoShUo,comThe two of them bickered for a while to make the atmosphere less tense, and then separated.
Fang Lin then went out to brush his teeth and wash his face. Halfway through, he heard Hu Jia scream and hurried over. But at the door, he saw the girl frowning, her delicate facial features almost crowded together. When he saw Fang Lin, he immediately pointed at his breasts and said:
"You unhygienic sloppy guy!"
Fang Lin's mouth opened wide and his face suddenly turned red. He thought to himself that he had "raced horses" and "drawn maps" while sleeping deeply last night (that is, nocturnal emissions). But the new underwear is dry!
Hu Jia, however, rushed up angrily and grabbed him:
"You big sloppy guy! Look how much you've shed. I'm kind enough to help you fold the quilt, and it's all on my hands!"
Fang Lin suddenly felt ashamed and his face turned redder. Rubbing his hands and saying:
"This physiological reaction is a normal phenomenon for an adult boy."
Then he added a little teasingly:
"Maybe it's because I dreamed about you when I slept last night."
Hu Jiaxing's eyes widened and he said angrily:
"Am I your favorite beef noodle? So you dream about me and drool?"
"囧..." Fang Lin. "So you were talking about saliva!"
Hu Jiaqi said:
"What are you talking about if you're not talking about drool? You're a bad guy! You still drool while you sleep. It's so disgusting! As soon as someone helped you untie your pillow, I hit you on my hand!"
Fang Lin was really ashamed at this moment and had the urge to hide in the corner and draw circles. Hu Jia was not an idiot. At this time, he gradually understood. Although he was still a little shy, he had already begun to tease him:
"Why were you blushing just now?"
“….”
"Actually, you're quite cute when you blush."
“….”
"Hey, what is it if it's not saliva?"
“….”
"You... what do you want to do!" Hu Jia finally screamed, and Fang Lin became angry and animalistic, and suddenly pushed her to the ground. Then... spanked her hard several times. Then he clapped his hands with satisfaction and concluded in a tone of trying to save lost ground:
“It feels really good!”
Hu Jia, who was ashamed and anxious, turned red in the face and bit her lip. Looking at Fang Lin's proud look, she suddenly pounced on him like a little wild cat and pinched him. The two fought again, both panting heavily. Fortunately, there was no third person present at this time, otherwise he would have seen Fang Lin panting and Hu Jia's hair and cheeks messy. And the ridiculously messy bed next to it must be associated with some kind of intense piston movement.
The two of them (mainly Hu Jia, of course) were tired from the quarrel. Hu Jia saw that although Fang Lin's bed was old, it was very neat. Throwing his pillow aside far away, he fell on it to rest. She was really curvy. When Fang Lin saw her lazy look with half-squinted eyes, the evil fire in his heart went straight up. But at this time, my stomach was not feeling as good as it should be, and it even growled softly.
Hu Jia slightly opened his eyes and said:
"You are hungry?"
Fang Lin shrugged his shoulders, but thought to himself that if you, a little goblin, hadn't consumed so much of my energy early in the morning, (it seems so awkward and ambiguous!!) I wouldn't be so hungry so quickly. He suddenly saw the lids of two rice cookers in the dormitory half-opened. He went up to pick them up and smell them. With a happy face he said:
"Look, I'll treat you to something good."
Then Fang Lin scooped up the hard overnight rice in the two rice cookers, took it to the electric wok next to it and slowly fried it. He put a little lard in it, sprinkled some salt on it, and heated it up. Serve on a platter.
Hu Jia smelled the aroma and put a small piece into his mouth with his pointed fingers. He felt that the light yellow rice cake was fragrant and crunchy. It also has a slight salty taste, and the taste is quite "top" (which means it tastes extremely good). Put it in front of your nose and smell it a few times and it will make you salivate.
So when Fang Lin came back from washing the pot, he saw that only half of the plate of rice dumplings was left. Hu Jia ate with gusto and his cheeks couldn't stop moving. There was a soft "crunching" sound in the mouth. Fang Lin screamed and rushed forward, Hu Jia laughed so much that the two of them scrambled together, their faces were all shiny. Hu's smile was full of smiles, she just felt that some oil had been temporarily added overnight and the ground had been fried. Crispy rice. It tastes much better than the chocolates given by others.
The two of them started laughing and making trouble
The crispy rice on the plate was all eaten. Only then did Fang Lin ask what happened to Hu Jia:
Hu mm said with a smile in her eyes:
"You lazy pig, you sleep all the time and don't even go to class?"
"What class are you taking?" Fang Lin asked in astonishment. To be honest, with his IQ, there was really no need to take this university course. As the saying goes, if you are unsure about domestic affairs, ask Baidu, and if you are unsure about foreign affairs, ask "dog." If you have any doubts, you can find them clearly by searching online.
Hu Jia's eyebrows immediately stood up, and she was about to pinch his ears:
"You promised to accompany me to take elective music training courses!"
"Ah..." Fang Lin immediately remembered that he had indeed promised Hu mm. He nodded hastily and said: "Okay, okay. Let's go in the afternoon, okay?"
Sister Hu rolled her eyes at him, and her charming expression made Fang Lin's heart feel hot again, but somehow, the love of cherishing and caring that surged out of her heart was always able to suppress the strong desire. But suppression does not mean venting. He ran downstairs to call a public phone on the pretext of asking for leave from the hot pot restaurant, but he dialed Wan Min's number directly. His voice was cold, but also filled with a sense of thirst:
"It's 8 tonight. I'll put down all the entertainment."
Wan Min seemed to be in a trance when she answered the phone and did not answer. Fang Lin frowned and said "Hey", and then she said hurriedly:
"Okay, okay."
Fang Lin had always been very cautious and felt that there seemed to be some problem. He was about to ask a few more questions when he saw Hu Jia coming over impatiently. Hang up quickly.
Speaking of which, Hu Jia was also a very attentive girl. Because she was worried about Fang Lin's financial difficulties, she did not take out her phone, but respectfully asked him to call at a public phone. But if she knew the purpose of Fang Lin's call, she would be so angry that she would turn around and leave and never talk to this bastard again.
… … …..
Fang Lin finished the afternoon music elective class in the presence of so many envious looks. To put it bluntly, he was directly treated as cow excrement, which was very thin, because dried cow dung would be picked up and used as fuel. middle. However, Fang Lin took these people's gazes calmly. No matter how fierce they were, it couldn't be compared to being stared at coldly by a pervert like Yagami, right
But when get out of class was over, Hu Jia had a quarrel with Fang Lin. It is very normal for young people to quarrel. Especially Hu Jia has a bit of a spoiled young lady temperament. Fang Lin also had a bit of a rebellious spirit. He didn't coax when he should be coaxed, and Hu Jia didn't necessarily appreciate it when he shouldn't be coaxed, so the two broke up unhappy.
So Fang Lin went directly to Wanmin Bar full of anger.
------- Smoldering fire, and of course desire, which needs to be vented
But Wan Min was not there. The Taiwanese waiter in the bar had seen Fang Lin do it with his own eyes. He knew that the water behind him was very deep. Without him, the bar would not be able to open at all. He had already coveted Wan Min's position. Immediately whispered to the other party:
"Sister Wan went out with two handsome guys at noon today. She said something happened. We don't know what happened. Anyway, it looked like they were very intimate,"
The waitress deliberately pushed her breasts up, her white cleavage was deep, and she pressed against Fang Lin's body and said in a sweet voice:
"Brother Fang, please sit down for a while. If Sister Wan is not here, will there be no one to accompany you?"
Fang Lin pinched her butt, shook his head and walked to Wan Min's office upstairs. Women can play at any time, but business must be done first. When I called her this morning, I felt something was wrong, and now that I called her, it was indeed a bit strange.
Since Wan Min's backer, Lao Jiangyu, was arrested, the furnishings in this office have also changed. A large floor-to-ceiling window has been opened on the wall next to it, with thick European-style hangings. Between the curtains, the dark wooden floor on the ground and the high floor, a specially built raised platform is placed to place the lounge chair, desk and bathtub, and is covered with gauze. The overall color tone is mainly beige. Fang Lin has made love with Wan Min here many times, so he is very familiar with it.
Of course, he had no intention of recalling these charming past events at the moment. The moment he entered the door, his eyes fell on the coat rack behind the door - there was a black square on the forest surface as if nothing had happened, but the person had already squatted down. , his fingers pressed and picked on the floor, and a small square hole suddenly appeared on the seemingly smooth and traceless wooden floor. Fang Lin put his hand in and took out a black and smooth pistol!