. As the saying goes, if you have tofu, you don’t eat greens, and if you have chickens and ducks, you don’t eat tofu. Ye Feng feels that this is a damn good point. To say that this sleeper is also good, except that the bed is a little smaller, nothing to talk about. Yes, but he still thinks that there should be an airport in Bazhong. Others can't control it. But if you go out and take the train by yourself, it's really a drop in price, isn't it
In fact, this sleeping car has beautiful women, and the women who can sit in it are rare ones who have no money. All of them are dazzling. In this hot day, even though it is air-conditioned, those women are eager to wear only underwear. , Not because of the heat, but the feeling of "sex" in underwear.
Of course, Ye Feng also likes that these women really only wear underwear, preferably bikinis. Even if they catch a cold, it has nothing to do with him. He is just a pure and dirty spectator, even though he carries three best-of-breeds. Beautiful. Female, but beautiful. Who would not think too much of a girl? Besides, from the time he got in the car, he found that countless men's eyes were always consciously or unconsciously looking at the three women from the door. He couldn't gouge other people's eyes, and what he could do was just self-comforting to look at other women. Eyes, so that his heart will be balanced. . .
Originally, Ye Feng was absolutely capable of arranging all four of his party in one room, just to hunt for beauty. Ye Feng didn’t do that. Liu Ruoyi and Liu Shihan were next door, he and Long Xue were in this room, and all four of them were in the same room. The lower bunk is convenient. . .
As soon as he got in the car, Long Xue walked back and forth two times in the car with vigilant "sex", and then she lay down to sleep. In fact, she didn't have any sleepiness, but she didn't want to see Ye Feng's stinky face, which was too "sexy". I was too blatant to look at women. Originally, this matter had nothing to do with her, but she was upset by Ye Feng. She wanted to make a noise. There are many people in this car, so don’t make noise. She feels flustered when she looks at it. Only then can I simply close my eyes. As for whether I really sleep or rest my mind, God knows. . .
Ye Feng did not sleep. From getting on the bus at 7 o'clock in the evening to 10 o'clock now, Ye Feng's eyes have never moved away from those women for three hours, but he has finally gained something, such as the next door. There is a girl who looks average but has abnormal development wearing red "color" underwear, red "color", how dazzling, Ye Feng was a little dizzy at the time, and there were women in the upper bunk, so she was lucky. It’s just that this woman looks plump, even when she’s a little older, Ye Feng took advantage of her to bend down when she managed to see some purple and black "colored" sex, then she was short of interest. These days, fakes and knockoffs. It floods the market. Of course, this woman’s breast is not a copycat version. Ye Feng can still recognize it, but the breast is too drooping, so it’s nothing more than drooping. You have to find a black "color" exaggerated bra. , So that the black "color" that should have been enticing "confusion" and "sex" became a bit annoying for Ye Feng. In Ye Feng's view, this was a waste of underwear. . .
The man living on the second floor opposite is a fat guy, a very fat guy. It is estimated that he came to Bazhong for a tourist. "Fuck" a mandarin that is not standard but obviously has a Northeast flavor. Ye Feng feels a little painful to hear. What made him painful was that the man's eyes were always looking at Ye Feng. Obviously, his eyes were not as sharp as Ye Feng's, and he could not see the essence of the black bra's namelessness. . .
When I first got in the car, there were a lot of women coming and going, and Ye Feng was also very happy. For women, Ye Feng always wanted the best and not the inferior ones, but it was okay to look at them, and only attacked the other side. From the point of view, in addition to satisfying the sense of conquest of peeking through the mysterious area, Ye Feng only regarded himself as a personal art lover. In his eyes, except for the white flowers, it was black. . .
The middle-aged uncle on the opposite side went to the toilet n times during the period. After reading the aunt, he was a little bit reluctant. He sat with Ye Feng and sat down with him. When Long Xue closed his eyes, the uncle’s eyeballs almost didn’t. Jumping out, it’s not that Longxue is dressed up, she doesn’t have any hobbies, but Longxue, who looks and builds top quality, even in this scorching summer wearing a thick down jacket, she still won’t fascinate men. Reduce a few points.
This is the difference between the best woman and the average woman. Even if the average woman takes off her clothes, gets a plastic surgery, and applies fat and powder, she still can’t compare with the best woman whose whole body is wrapped in zongzi, and the gap between the two is absolutely absolute. Obviously, Yagen'er does not exist at the same level. . .
The middle-aged uncle didn’t seem to mind the female flight attendant who had been glaring at him several times. She smoked and smoked without change. Of course, this was due to Ye Feng’s leadership. Ye Feng smoked the room with smoke, and the fat uncle So he went to school, and gave Ye Feng three times during the period. Ye Feng was not polite. He took it and took a look. Ruan Yunyan sells 25 yuan a pack in Bazhong. This is not something ordinary people and ordinary workers can smoke. Affordable. . .
However, Ye Feng was not interested in the middle-aged uncle’s chat, nor did he give him a bit of color because he smoked a few cigarettes, so the middle-aged uncle stopped smoking Ye Feng later and left him alone. Smoked and looked at Long Xue.
Is Long Xue an annoying lord
Ye Feng knew everything well.
He kept snickering in his heart. At this time, Long Xue, who was already asleep, was absolutely as terrible as a sleeping tiger. The longer he was silent, the more intense he broke out. After a while, he really woke up, and he was probably a scourge. . .
So Ye Feng had been paying attention to Long Xue's expression. Seeing that Long Xue's long eyelashes trembled, Ye Feng pinched out the cigarette butt quietly, and then lay down and pretended to sleep.
The first thing Long Xue wakes up is to squirt, then frown, and then sit up from his wife, staring coldly at the middle-aged uncle who is still smiling as if there is no accident.
"Is this a vegetable market?" Long Xue swallowed.
The middle-aged uncle was taken aback and shook his head blankly. . .
"Then is this a public toilet?"
The middle-aged uncle still shook his head blankly, but he has adapted to Long Xue's rhythm, and said with a slight teasing taste: "I sleep on you."
Sweat, Ye Feng almost didn't laugh. Of course, there was also a burning anger in his heart, but the upper ones worked hard and the lower ones worked hard. Ye Feng was too lazy to do it, squinting his eyes, and staring at Long Xue ambiguously: "He What are you talking about? Sleeping on top of you?"
Long Xue gave Ye Feng a fierce bs. It seemed that he was deeply angry with Ye Feng's unethical and unfair style of making her own women, but she took a deep breath and stared at the fat uncle on one side and said: "You Want to sleep on top of me?"
Seeing that Long Xue barely squeezed out a smile, the middle-aged uncle was excited. God knows what kind of person he attributed to Long Xue in his heart. Maybe he thought his trip would be like countless small movies or **literary. With the chance of an affair on the train like that, the smile became even more ambiguous.
"Thinking about it! It's just—hehe." The middle-aged uncle blinked, his eyes a bit nasty.
"**." The aunt on Ye Feng's head whispered angrily.
Ye Fengpor laughed and sighed, "Hey, uncle, you're done."
"What do you mean?" The middle-aged uncle was taken aback.
Long Xue got up from his horns and stared at the middle-aged uncle with a smile, so that he was a little "hairy" all over his body.