Chapter 230

"Boss..."

Seeing Xie Feifei's dejected appearance, Li Yang took a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to him.

What happened this evening made his head a little confused.

First, there is a bloody corpse in the villa, and then Xie Feifei is as crazy as he hopes that he will be ill

For a few moments, he doubted whether he had a long and real dream.

But no matter what is the dream, or what, he has now confirmed one thing in his heart. In the past, Xie Feifei, who was high above the others, seemed to be omnipotent. In fact, it was no different from him.

He is also a man, not a God, equally difficult to do, equally humble in front of the more powerful.

Even at this moment, he had no awe of Xie Feifei in the past, only sympathy.

"Go to Wang's house!"

Xie Feifei shook his hands and took two deep puffs of Li Yang's cigarette. He stood up suddenly with a trace of hope in his eyes.

The hospital may not be able to solve what Ye Feng got into his body, but Wang family, who has amazing medical skills, may have a solution.

Li Yang sighed helplessly in his heart, but he still started the car and took Xie Feifei to the Wangs.

Xie Feifei is destined to have a night without sleep, but Ye Feng is sleepy at the moment.

Cheep

But when Ye Feng was asleep, he heard that the door seemed to be twisted open, and a slim figure appeared at the door.

However, when he heard that Xiaobai had nothing to do with it, he just thought it was a dream and continued to sleep.

But soon, the figure came to his bedside, and then without thinking about it, opened the summer cool quilt and lay in it.

The air conditioner in the room was fully opened, and the figure was cool and smooth, and felt very comfortable.

And there is a familiar light aroma, along the body into the nose of leaf maple.

This dream is true enough. It seems that I really miss a woman. I have to find a time to solve it as soon as possible.

Ye Feng thought vaguely, and then the familiar put his hand into the arms of the woman in the dream.

Soft and soft, a big group, all of a sudden, the hand clamped, cool, greasy wonderful feeling, let Ye Feng can't help but open his five fingers to squeeze two.

A pinch down, a strange stretch, suddenly filling five fingers.

The dream is real enough!

That feeling, ShuangDi Ye Feng felt that he was about to float to the sky, confused with emotion.

Bang!

As if to confirm his idea, the figure seemed to be pinched by Ye Feng a little uncomfortable, and slapped Ye Feng's hand. However, the palms are soft and soft, and there is no strength. I can't feel any pain.

Forget it, just dream. You can't go on with the next step. Otherwise, if you make something and you are seen by Wang's mother when she is cleaning up the house, Jiang Yuxin will say that she is the king of bed wetting again

After being slapped by the figure, Ye Feng thought vaguely in his heart. Instead of rubbing it down, he stopped and continued to let his hands be held by the two groups, feeling the thrilling and wonderful feeling.

And his body, is tightly close to the dream figure that the same elasticity amazing Petite buttocks continue to breathe big sleep.

In the dream, the figure saw that Ye Feng didn't make the next move, so he didn't hit his hand any more. Instead, he was also close to him, and his body shrank in his arms like a kitten. Moreover, he held Ye Feng's arm as a pillow.

……

Such a dream is too real, coupled with the reason for running all night last night, Ye Feng has been sleeping with the figure in his dream, until the middle of the day, he has not yet got up.

"Ye Feng, Ye Feng, have you got up? Did you see Qing Xuan? "

Bewildered, the door suddenly sounded a burst of rapid knock on the door, followed by, Jiang Yi snow doubts the voice spread in.

"I haven't got up yet. I haven't seen her..."

Half a dream and half awake, Ye Feng answered a sentence from himself.

"If you don't get up so late, you've only been in the city for a few days, and you'll become a big slob..."

Jiang Yixue despised Ye Feng speechlessly, and then said to herself, "where has Qingxuan gone? How come the clothes are still in the room, but people can't find them..."

Muttering, Jiang Yixue's voice is getting smaller and smaller. She should have gone to other places to find Wei Qingxuan.

The dream is too real and wonderful. Ye Feng can't bear to open her eyes and plans to go on sleeping.

Can not wait for him to fall asleep, but suddenly feel that has been flexible hand suddenly stretched out, along the chest all the way down, and then he can not describe the things tightly in his hand.

"Don't make a fuss and sleep honestly..."

Ye Feng murmured vaguely, and then, like a counterattack, he squeezed the two soft palms of his hands.

Soft, elastic!

That wonderful feeling, the United States leaves maple almost bubble.Lying trough, something is wrong. How can this broken dream be so real, just like the real one!

But soon, Ye Feng suddenly opened his eyes.

Then, he found that in front of him, there was a group of straight and smooth green hair.

Grandma, they all say that this kind of old courtyard house is full of Yin Qi. It seems that it is true. After living for a few days, the ghost girl came to bed!

That group of black hair, see Ye Feng body a shudder, can't help but want to open mouth to exclaim.

"Don't talk. If you dare to speak again, I'll crush you to death!"

But before he could speak, the head on the pillow suddenly turned his head, and his pretty face was flying. With a thick shyness and anger between his eyebrows, he said every word.

Not only that, but also her hand suddenly increased strength.

"It's you..."

Seeing the twisted face, Ye Feng couldn't help but stare at it. First, he exclaimed, then felt the tingling pain from his fifth limb. After that, he took a cold breath and said in surprise: "how can you be on my bed?"

At this moment, the "female ghost" beside him is not Wei Qingxuan who Jiang Yixue was looking for just now, but who can it be.

"Get your hands off me!"

Wei Qingxuan's eyes almost turn into frost. He stares at Ye Feng's eyes and says with hatred.

The guy was awake, but the damned hands didn't leave half an inch from her chest.

"I should have let you let go of your hand..."

Ye Feng pulled out his hand reluctantly. Then, as if he suddenly remembered something, he wrapped up the quilt and looked at Wei Qingxuan with a look of panic and said, "to be honest, did you do anything to me last night? My innocence... "

With words, Ye Feng began to use his head to hit the pillow, a no face to see people again, would like to die.

That's a good bargain!

Looking at Ye Feng's ghost appearance, Wei Qingxuan's teeth are itching.