Calculation rules for second-hand goods and second-hand forces

Zhao Xiaofu was dreaming again.

In the dream, there are monsters, monsters, swords, Ferraris, and heroes...

In the dream, I was hanged upside down on the archway, and suddenly a bloody BMW came galloping, dragged by a Ferrari. The hero dismounted, swept up into the air, and cut off the cocoon hanging from the sky with his sword. , holding him firmly to the ground.

Zhao Xiaofu was so moved that he burst into tears: "Hero, the little girl has nothing to repay, but to..."

Wait, why a little girl? ! Looking up at the hero again, it was Yan Luoqing's face!

After a chill, Zhao Xiaofu woke up.

In a cold sweat.Damn, there are such disgusting dreams.

Eyes adapted to the darkness and looked around for a week.

Still in the hospital ward.

The drip bottle had been removed at some point, and the hemostatic patch was stuck on my hand, which caused a slight pain.

The other patients were already fast asleep in their respective beds.

The moonlight poured down from the window at the head of the bed, casting a pale and beautiful halo, reflecting the tranquility and elegance on the face of the person sleeping on the bed, as handsome as if...

Wait, stop.

Who is this person at the bedside? !

Zhao Xiaofu woke up.

Sitting up and getting close to the man's face, he looked and looked, looked and looked: it's not Yan Luoqing who is it!

Thinking of the nightmare I had just now and the series of bad things today, the flames of revenge ignited.

It's time for shame!Don't miss this opportunity!The devil's hand slowly swept towards the sleeping face——

Before the fingertips touched the skin, a burst of cold air rushed to the hand!

Zhao Xiaofu retracted his hand reflexively, and saw that Yan Luoqing had opened his eyes.

Yan Luoqing yawned and squinted at him who was in shock: "Huh?"

"Fuck..." Zhao Xiaofu cursed in a low voice.

"Why," Yan Luoqing's eyes flashed a chill, and her eyebrows also raised, "I'm keeping watch for you, you should be a little grateful anyway, right?"

"My stomach hurts." Zhao Xiaofu spit out this sentence out of nowhere.

Yan Luoqing reached out and pressed directly on his stomach, "Here?"

what? ?

The moment Yan Luoqing's fingertips touched his clothes, Zhao Xiaofu twitched his waist, feeling panic in his heart.

This guy's hand strength is astonishing, after he squeezed it, the bag swelled up and couldn't go down for two days.

But Yan Luoqing's falling movement this time was extremely gentle, her fingers rubbing against his belly through the thin autumn clothes: "Or here?"

Zhao Xiaofu couldn't help being flattered, and responded with a "huh".

So the hand with clear bones stayed on that part and pressed it lightly and moderately, lightly and heavily, but it was very precise, as if it was caring for something.

Zhao Xiaofu enjoyed it unexpectedly: This guy's massage skills are not bad.

Suddenly realized that something was wrong, looked up, and saw that the boy was smiling strangely, laughing so hard that his hair was straight: "What's wrong?"

Zhao Xiaofu followed his line of sight and looked down, his face became familiar: What happened, when did the crotch open so much?

The point is that tonight Zhao Xiaofu, who suffered from food poisoning, found something abnormal in his body while taking a shower. He immediately put on a pair of trousers and struggled to ask for help. He didn't bother to wear the clothes inside.

"Don't tell me earlier!" Hurry up and put your legs together, and put them flat.I wonder if those women in the ward saw it?

Yan Luoqing yawned while rubbing his stomach.

Zhao Xiaofu was ashamed and angry, but then he thought about who knew who.

Thinking of this, I felt at ease, opened my legs again, and continued to enjoy the high-tech belly massage.

After a few minutes, I felt that the atmosphere was not right, and when I opened my eyes to see Yan Luoqing, his face was also stiff.

Turning his head, he saw a woman on the next bed half-sitting up, looking at the two of them in astonishment against the moonlight.

Yan Luoqing was in a complicated mood at the moment.

Massage, isn't that all?

I just yawned and glanced casually, only to see the little girl on the third bed sitting up abruptly, looking at him blankly.Reflecting the moonlight coming in from the window, he saw that face was rippling with astonishment like the surface of water hit by a stone.

Yan Luoqing was still a little puzzled, what kind of expression is this?

Following the girl's line of sight, I couldn't help but suddenly realized.

I saw that the person lying beside him opened his legs in an arched shape without any scruples, and let out a murmur indistinctly in enjoyment from his throat, and his right hand landed very subtly on the area between his legs. Move regularly.Under the visual error of light and shadow, and angle, there may be some unfavorable associations for them.

Embarrassed, he quickly pulled his hand away, but Zhao Xiaofu grabbed his hand tightly and took it to cover the key parts.

Yan Luoqing couldn't shake it off, and scolded anxiously: "What are you doing?"

Zhao Xiaofu was terrified, and begged in a low voice: "Help me block it, she seems to have seen it."

"SB, you don't have hands?" Yan Luoqing was angry, and told him intuitively that the little girl's astonishment and Zhao Xiaofu's worry were completely different.

Zhao Xiaofu let go of his hand in a panic, remembering that there was still a quilt, and hurriedly pulled it over to cover his body, then retracted his head in, pretending to be a turtle.After it was over, he still asked in a muffled voice under the quilt: "Is she still watching?"

Yan Luoqing was so angry that she wanted to curse: What kind of reaction is this?Isn't this trying to cover up?

Turning around to see the girl covering her mouth with a broken expression, she immediately raised her forehead.

the next day.morning.

Yan Luoqing bought breakfast with a dark face and threw it to Zhao Xiaofu, then sat down and ate it in silence.

He felt like a porcupine, the eyes of the room secretly shooting at his back.

From time to time someone whispered:

"I saw something was wrong yesterday."

"Why don't you go to the private room..."

"..." Sui Sui, contemptuous.

"..." Sui Sui laughed.

The head doubles in size.

He glanced at Zhao Xiaofu, tsk tsk, eating like a pig.

It's just that it was just a clumsy cover. Seeing that blushing like a monkey's butt, he obviously sensed the weird atmosphere in the ward.

You can have me innocent.Yan Luoqing picked up a few mouthfuls of rice indiscriminately, feeling angry.

Seeing that Zhao Xiaofu had almost eaten, Yan Luoqing threw the bowl, pulled him up from the bed, and smiled stiffly: "Go, you're fine, leave the hospital!"

Zhao Xiaofu blushed even more, "No, I can't leave yet."

Don't you feel ashamed enough? ! If you don't go, I will go first.Yan Luoqing despised him with her eyes and warned him at the same time.

How can I get out like this! Zhao Xiaofu motioned for his trousers.

"Fuck!" Yan Luoqing finally couldn't help but burst out, and rushed out the door.

Zhao Xiaofu stared at the back of someone rushing out without hesitation, dumbfounded:

Loyalty, when you are in trouble, sell your friends and seek glory! (Seriously misused words~)

He has seen what it means to have a conscience eaten by a dog.

Even if Qin Hui, Cai Jing, and Wang Jingwei are resurrected, they can't be so shameless!So heartless!so bad!

Well, this kid is a male version of Pan Jinlian!poison!ruthless!cheap!shameless!

Even if she can't be Pan Jinlian, she's still a Yan Poxi!It wasn't Yan Poxi, at least it was Chen Shimei!

After scolding all the way, Zhao Xiaofu couldn't help lamenting:

Could it be that he is doomed to be blue-faced?He was so tragically reduced to the situation of Wu Dalang, Song Jiang, and Qin Xianglian? !

Glancing at the woman who was still making a bunch of thoughts and laughing weirdly from time to time, she pinched her legs and pulled the quilt to cover her, feeling a chill in her heart.

It is conceivable that when Zhao Xiaofu saw the male version of Pan Jinlian, Yan Poxi and Chen Shimei, who were more shameless and ruthless than Qin Hui, Cai Jing, and Wang Jingwei, coming back with a pair of trousers...

Sour, sweet, bitter, spicy...surprised, happy, happy, dumbfounded...moved, guilty, confused, comfortable...

Which one should you choose to put on your face?Hesitating.

"Wear it!" The male version of Pan Jinlian spoke.

"Oh." Zhao Xiaofu obediently changed his pants under the quilt.

There was exaggerated high-pitched laughter from the group of women.

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The moment the two rushed out the door, they finally heard a sentence:

"...the pants are all dirty."

In the following week, Zhao Xiaofu was there regretting: the legs were confiscated, and the crotch was forgotten~! Why is the little girl so sharp-eyed and stingy?

And only Yan Luoqing really knows the deeper truth...