Sneaking into the house, picking the lock, climbing up the stairs to steal fragrance.
This man suddenly jumped out of the window, stood in front of her, and stared at her naked body without even notifying her. You should have given her some time to mentally prepare.
It’s not Chu Yi who is crazy, it’s Bi Yue who is crazy with a head full of shampoo.
Bi Yue glared at Chu Yifeng. As Chu Yifeng finished speaking, she came to her and kicked Chu Yifeng's shin bone with her wet little feet.
His hands were covered in foam, and he aimed at Chu Yifeng's neck and was about to strangle him:
"I taught you to walk on snow without leaving a trace, and to walk lightly on water. But today I'm going to use my Nine Yin Manual to beat the hooligans on the head!"
Chu Yifeng leaned back and swung his hands.
In just two seconds, Bi Yue was already shouting in joy.
She didn't even see what was happening, but she knew that she was turned over with her back to the bad guy, her hands were grabbed, and her neck was hugged by Chu Yifeng.
The two of them were under the faucet with water dripping down their faces, and their postures were extremely ambiguous.
One was naked, and the other's clothes were half wet and half transparent and stuck to his body.
After Chu Yifeng subdued Bi Yue and made her unable to move, he leaned close to Bi Yue's ear and licked it before saying anything. He licked Bi Yue's ear, causing Bi Yue to shrink her neck due to the itch. He then asked in a serious and shameless manner:
"What's wrong with Yueyue? Why are you so emotionally unstable?"
What's wrong?
How could he have the nerve to ask?
Bi Yue wanted to cry but had no tears, and she also wanted to cry for real.
After what happened in the early morning, this person has completely changed. If she knew it would turn out like this, she would not have obeyed even if she was hit with a stick.
While driving, pinch her cheek;
Asking her if her stomach hurts has become a commonplace;
They found a hotel and had a quick meal that morning, and he stared at her while she ate.
What kind of feast is this? Can she even eat it to perfection?
Bi Yue wiped the water off her face with her hands. The shampoo irritated her eyes. She asked helplessly:
"What are you doing?"
Chu Yifeng's breathing became turbid and he was panting heavily. He used actions to tell Bi Yue what he was going to do.
Bi Yue felt as if the world was spinning around her. She was turned over again, facing Chu Yifeng, her body pressed against the cold wall.
From the bathroom on the second floor came a man's muffled groan and a woman's complaints as she cried and gasped:
"I just had a bowl of wonton."
I just ate a bowl of wontons and slept for three hours, twice.
Moreover, Chu Yifeng kept his promise the second time, "Hurry up", his speed increased rapidly, and he was able to lay a solid foundation, which was steady, accurate and ruthless, and lasted for a long time.
Bi Yue was washed clean and brought out. She was a little half asleep when she was brought out.
Chu Yifeng, wrapped in a bath towel, looked at the ball curled up on the bed and rubbed his face with his hands.
He also felt distressed.
But he wanted to do that with Bi Yue all the time, and he couldn't control it.
Before this morning, he never dared to think of himself as this kind of person, but now he knows what kind of person he is.
What does it resemble?
Chu Yifeng got on the bed and held Bi Yue in his arms. He pulled aside Bi Yue's bangs to reveal her forehead. He kissed her, hugged her tightly, and closed his eyes.
It's a bit like a starving person who would rather die of stuffing than not eat one meal after another.
…
The two of them were sleeping soundly, and Chu Yifeng was holding Bi Yue in his arms all the time.
He even took advantage of Bi Yue turning over to hold Bi Yue on his body, and the two of them changed their sleeping positions.
Bi Yue looked at him with half-closed eyes in a daze.
"Your arm is numb, switch arms."
On the other side, Kyoto was almost in chaos over them.
The rest day that he had been waiting for so long turned out to be a disaster day for Bi Cheng.
Yesterday, after Bi Cheng got drunk, he was kicked a few times by Chu Yifeng. After returning home, he was punched a few times on the back by his father.
He was probably drunk and blacked out, so he can't remember clearly. But he's sober now, right?
Bi Cheng stared at Liu Yafang with wide eyes in bed:
"Mom, what are you doing?!" I was sleeping soundly when I was woken up by someone.
Liu Yafang held the broom in one hand and put the other on her waist. Her eyes were even wider than Bi Cheng's. She cursed in a shrill voice:
"What am I doing? What do you think I'm doing?
Did I ask you to go find your sister and get drunk in the middle of the night?
It's been several times, twice in four or five days, which kid is like you?"
Bi Cheng sat up in his quilt wrapped around his vest, looking annoyed by Liu Yafang's expression. He waved his hand impatiently to dismiss her.
"Mom, how old am I? You still hit me? Besides, I don't even remember it. Can you let me do it slowly, slowly?"
Liu Yafang was furious at Bi Cheng's attitude:
"You guys are still taking your time? Did you let me take my time? You didn't go home in the middle of the night, and when you got home you kicked the door bang. When I opened the door, you looked like you were drunk.
Get up and take a look at your skin. Is there any baldness on your skin?
You can't even find your way home. Someone is here to take you home. If no one is there, you'll just lie on the road, with every car passing by. What will you do if something happens to you?
If you don't make me mad, you won't stop. I'll kill you one by one!"
As she spoke, Liu Yafang's broom fell on the quilt, hitting Bi Cheng so hard that he covered his head with his hands and shrank back against the wall.
"Dad? Dad!"
"Your father didn't beat you to death, thank you. You deserve a beating, every one of you counts. I've spoiled you like crazy!"
Liu Yafang continued to wave the broom.
Bi Tiegang pushed the door open and watched his eldest son sitting there getting beaten while his wife beat him with a broom.
He was full of anger, with no intention of trying to stop the fight, and he yelled at his eldest son:
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