Zhang Feng secretly went outside Sharapova's room, pressed the doorknob, and found that it was locked. Now Zhang Feng was in trouble, knocking on the door
No, it's too loud.
Go back the same way
No, it’s too shameless.
What to do? The inconvenience of his feet makes it difficult to move, but it is not a problem for Zhang Feng. He jumped up from the wheelchair, supported the ground with both hands, and walked with both hands.
"Dad, what's wrong with you?"
Suddenly a voice came, which almost scared Zhang Feng. His son was standing on the stairs, and under the weak light, he wanted to die like a little ghost.
"Oh, Dad can't sleep, get up and practice!" Zhang Feng said, "What are you doing up? Not sleeping?"
Haohao said: "I want to drink water."
"Then go!"
"oh!"
Haohao walked into the kitchen very confused, and there was boiling water in it.
Before his son went back to sleep, Zhang Feng was walking around here with his hands supported. The boy seemed to be doing it on purpose. He drank water for seven or eight minutes and just looked at his father like this.
"Do you have anything else to do?" Zhang Feng asked.
Haohao quickly said: "No, no more, I'm going to sleep now!"
With that he trotted upstairs.
After he closed the door, Zhang Feng breathed a sigh of relief. Then he slowly went upstairs to the top floor, then came down from the window, step by step, to Sharapova's balcony and breathed a sigh of relief: Huh...
Zhang Feng gently opened the door of the curtain. When he was about to go in, he suddenly exited, but it was already too late. He saw a long leg flying out of the floor-length curtain inside. Zhang Feng couldn't avoid it and kicked him in the chest. , because Zhang Feng walks on both feet.
"Hmm..." Zhang Feng made a muffled sound.
Sharapova inside didn't pay attention to the sound. She quickly stepped out and kicked her long legs up again. Zhang Feng quickly dodged, but the balcony was only so big. Sharapova's moves were wide open and closed, and Zhang Feng was stunned. Feng was quickly forced into a corner, and the noise was so loud that it alerted the guards downstairs.
"It's me, it's me... don't fight, don't fight..."
In order not to be embarrassed, Zhang Feng did it himself, otherwise it would be so embarrassing if the whole family knew about it!
Sharapova stopped and asked doubtfully: "Feng?"
"Yes, it's me..." Zhang Feng said helplessly.
"Yeah, come on, come on, come here. Did I hurt you? How did you come in through the window?"
Sharapova was overjoyed and didn't feel at all that she almost hit Zhang Feng just now. What else could she do if she came so late? Sharapova is naturally very happy.
"Can I go in now?" Zhang Feng said.
"Okay, okay, of course, come in!" Sharapova pulled Zhang Feng.
What suddenly occurred to me
Well, he immediately picked up Zhang Feng and walked in, looking very relaxed.
"Well, I can go by myself!" Zhang Feng's voice was a little soft.
Because this was the first time for Zhang Feng to be held by a woman like a princess. This was really not good, not good at all.
Sharapova said: "It's okay, your feet are not healed yet. Didn't you just come here with both hands?"
Now that she was in the room, Sharapova did not turn on the headlights but just turned on the bedside lamp. The lighting suited the scene.
"Um, can you put me down first?" Zhang Feng asked shyly.
He was really shy. Now he finally understood why girls were so scared when being hugged by the princess.
Because Zhang Feng really didn't know and was confused.
"Oh, you are still in my arms, hehe, you are so cute, Feng, I love you so much..."
"Um, can you put it down first..."
"Isn't this great?"
"Aren't you tired?"
"I'm not tired!"
"All right!"
"That's not right..."
"Why is it wrong again?"
"Aren't you over there with Yun Qian? Why did you come to me again? And you came from the window!"
"She called me here and said you would go back tomorrow. You locked the door."
"Oh, Yun Qian is better..."
"Of course, do you plan to hold me like this?"
"Didn't you hold me like this before?"
"I am a man!"
"It's all the same, as long as you have the strength, right?"
"All right!"
"Are you not convinced?"
"Be convinced, be convinced..."
What else can Zhang Feng say? There was nothing to say. He was injured now, but he only had convenient walking. If he and Sharapova were to fight with both legs, they would probably not gain much advantage, so Zhang Feng could only use other legs.
…
Night is beautiful.
This is true for Zhang Feng and Sharapova.
The night is also scary. On the outskirts of Kyoto, a black shadow flashes back and forth like a ghost in the dark night without making any sound.
Although Emiko has been inactive for several years, her skills have not slowed down at all and she is still as agile.
Before arriving here, she had been wandering around the city for several hours, looking for secret codes.
This is a scenic park. There is a pavilion in the bamboo forest. There are a few black figures inside the pavilion. They are talking about something in a very low voice, like the names of insects in the forest. If you don't walk in and listen, you won't be able to hear it. arrive.
Suddenly there was movement outside, and these black figures suddenly jumped onto the pavilion.
It turns out that the one who came in was
A couple stayed down for a long time, and several black figures on the pavilion held their breath.
They were very anxious. If the time was too long, things would go wrong, but they couldn't go down now. If they were discovered, they would be silenced, and then they would be exposed.
So still have to wait patiently.
After more than half an hour, the couple finally left.
They jumped down and continued talking.
Bah da…
At this time, a voice came from behind them. They turned around instinctively and found that there was no sound.
When they turned around, they saw someone suddenly appeared behind them. They were also dressed in black and had a slender figure. They knew it was a woman at first glance.
"Hui..."
One of them spoke a foreign language, with an excited and respectful tone in his voice.
The other three people took two steps back.
The woman in black said coldly: "You go away, don't take this matter!"
"No, we must succeed. This is the president's order. He also wants us to take you back!"
"Miyamoto, don't force me to kill anyone. You are not allowed to set foot on this land again. This is not the place you should be!" said the female man in black.
One of the men in black, who had already taken two steps back, came up and said, "Why do you want to be with that lowly man?"
"This is my business. I don't want to say it again. Why don't you leave?" The woman in black still had a cold tone.
"Emiko, after we complete this mission, you will go back with us. Come with us now, and then marry me. My father will forgive you. You are not betraying!"
The woman in black is Emiko.
"Panasonic Fifteen, don't force me to take action!" Emiko said.
Matsushita Fifteen said: "Emiko, how could you become like this?"
Scoff…
Suddenly, Mieko drew her sword, a cold light flashed, and the sword returned to its sheath.
Ahem...
Matsushita Fifteen put his hands on his neck and throat and coughed, then fell to the ground and his body was shaking.
"Emiko, you..."
"Ahem..."
There was another flash of cold light, and the speaker fell down.
The remaining two people immediately took a step back and took an offensive stance, but they did not dare. They could see that Emiko was much stronger than before. They were no match for her, not even if there were more than ten or twenty others. She How could you make such rapid progress in just a few years
Emiko turned around and walked away, disappearing into the woods without making any sound, really like a ghost.
The two men in black picked up the body and left.
The operation failed before it even started.
The night is dark and windy, and black shadows are flickering.