There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea

Chapter One of the twenty-third piece: (7)

Linglong noticed any changes in the next room. She didn't want to pay attention to it, but Fu Heng's voice was a bit loud, and she was noisy to play games!

When I pushed the door of the guest room open, the weird turbulence became louder. Linglong looked at the person who trembled on the bed and pinched her with her eyes, but she thought about it, and then touched Fuheng's face. When her hand brushed his cheek, he finally awoke from the nightmare, Linglong turned on the bedside lamp with the opportunity, dim and bright, making her face like jade and beautiful.

She absolutely can’t say fat anymore. Of course, it’s not the kind of skinny and slim, but the "flesh girl" that many straight men think, that is, where there should be meat, there is meat, and the place where there should not be meat is flat. One more point is too plump, and one less point is too thin. Before going to bed at night, she was put on a weight scale, and she lost nearly 20 catties from the previous one hundred and twelve. Now Linglong is 1.6 meters tall and weighs ninety-three, and her body fat rate is low. Harsh people can't fault her.

For the offline Sai Linglong, she worked very hard. This effort finally paid off her results, but she never hoped that such things would happen again. The human food could not give her a feeling of fullness. Now it’s better, even taste. I'm not going to taste it anymore!

After Fu Heng was sober, seeing Linglong's face, he felt like a world away. He opened his mouth to talk, but he didn't know why his throat was so painful. One mouth just coughed. Linglong took the water glass by the bed and said, "Drink."

Then Fu Heng looked in the mirror and watched the clear finger prints on his neck silently. He quietly came out of the bathroom and sat back on the bed. He felt very depressed and frustrated, as if he was venting black air all over, as if he was dead.

Linglong is also very distressed, she doesn't want to be a confidant big sister, she doesn't want to do charity anymore! Why is there no one to rescue her? But... she twitched her nose slightly, Fu Heng's soul was pure and sweet, if she could eat it...

A white and soft little hand slowly climbed onto Fuheng's hand. His hand was very beautiful, slender and slender, with obvious joints and clean nails, but it was much larger than the exquisite hand. Fu Heng looked up blankly and saw Linglong smiling at him.

She didn't ask him why he was like this, nor did she think that he would cause her trouble or even danger. Instead, she sent out a warm invitation: "Would you like to sleep with me?"

Linglong's talking about sleeping together is really simply sleeping together, with no other meaning at all. Her bed is very different from the bed in the guest room. Fu Heng entered her bedroom several times during Linglong’s live broadcast. It was not neat and tidy, but it was not messy. Her room was just like her. Like people, it gives people an indescribable sense of chic, as if no matter what position is taken for granted.

Her bed was big and soft, Fu Heng lay on it, originally thinking that she would be stiff and unable to fall asleep, but for some reason she was surrounded by a warm breath, she fell asleep in a short while, and there was no nightmare. Linglong was sitting on the other side of the bed, leaning on the pillow and playing mobile games. She glanced at him from time to time, and Fu Heng's eyes were dark and dark. It is estimated that she has been insomnia for a while, which is really pitiful.

However, Linglong feels that she is also very pitiful, she can only sleep when she is hungry, and even hungry when she wakes up.

Dabao was locked up at home. It honestly thought about it and didn't dare to move, hoping that the two masters would forget the past the next day.

result.

At around nine o'clock in the morning, the door opened, Fu Heng went home to change his clothes, and then set Da Bao a traction rope. Da Bao was panicked, and his limbs pressed **** the ground. Fu Heng tugged and almost staggered himself. , Good fellow, this stinky dog ​​doesn't move at all!

Linglong appeared at the door and knocked: "Okay, I'm almost starving to death."

As soon as she came to Dabao, she was honest, but a pure dog's heart still holds the last hope. Maybe she just took it out for a walk, not usually like this!

When they left the community and finished their meal in a clean breakfast shop, Dabao felt that things were not going well. Why did they get on the bus? ? ? Why not go for a walk? ? ? Why not go for a walk? ? ? Where are you going to get on the bus! ! ! !

But there was a dragon girl who didn't dare to move in it, so she could only whimper through the car window and make a pitiful cry in her throat. However, the dragon girl was heart-hearted: "Call me to cut my tongue again."

Fu Heng's eyes were weird, Dabao really stopped barking, his dog became a fine...

After a minor operation, the doctor asked them to pick up the dog in the afternoon, and Linglong took Fuheng out without saying a word, half of her eyes didn't give Dabao, a cruel one. Dabao was fixed on the operating table, and his tongue leaned uncontrollably to one side after the anesthetic. At this moment, his heart is full of despair and grief. From today onwards, he will no longer be the majestic and majestic and enchanting thousands of women in the community. The dog's big treasure is now, it is about to say goodbye to its own balls.

How cruel it is.

Linglong took Fu Heng to go shopping. This was the first time for Fu Heng. It was the first time he accompanies a girl to go shopping for clothes. He didn’t understand, so he thought that whatever Linglong wore was good, she He nodded as soon as he asked for advice, and then took the initiative to take out the card. The clerk next to him was envious and jealous: "Your boyfriend really loves you, he is handsome and generous."

Linglong let out a cry, turned his head and saw Fu Heng's face pale but his ears were red, and he also smiled: "He cooks deliciously, and his clothes are clean."

The clerk's eyes widened, there is still such a good man these days? Isn't he a better looking man? Look at the derailed prostitution|prostitution cheating, ugly one by one, it is reasonable to find a boyfriend to find a handsome.

From a big fat man with more than 200 catties of rough skin to a little fairy who can wear an XS skirt, how much has Linglong paid! Crazy fitness, various maintenance, study recipes... N-pronged approach has the effect today! So why should she save money? Isn't money made for spending!

She also took Hua Fuheng's money for granted, and it didn't always cost everyone who made the money. And Fu Heng is so rich, what happened to buying some skirts and high heels for her? What's the problem!

Of course Fu Heng felt that it was okay. He quietly followed Linglong, a little bit sun outside, Linglong happily screened where he would go to eat at noon today, where to go for a stroll after dinner, and then pick the dog home.

He didn't speak, and just listened to her talk like this, and his heart was as sweet as drinking honey.

Although... they are a little different. Although she has become confident and beautiful now, she hasn't abandoned him at all. She feels that he has a gloomy personality and doesn't want to associate with him.

When Fu Heng was in a trance, Linglong held his hand.

He was a little surprised. He wanted to withdraw but was held by her again. Her hands were small and soft. She said she was holding him, rather than holding him a few fingers. Fu Heng lowered his head, Linglong picked up the phone and held it to his eyes: "Let's go eat this chicken pot!"

When the two had eaten and drank and strolled around, they finally remembered Dabao who was still lying in the pet hospital. Seeing the master came to pick up his big treasure, he shed tears. He was already able to walk, and he had to wrap his arms around the talisman. The two raised forelimbs were still trembling, a little pitiful who was ravaged|traveled.

The little nurse next to her smiled and said, "You have a lot of dog shows. You were still alive just now, and this has become a little white flower."

Dabao barked fiercely and weakly. He squeezed his head into Fu Heng's arms and rubbed his dog's head. Fu Heng rubbed his dog's head, "Thank you."

Dabao looked back before he left the hospital. It thought it would never forget this hospital in its lifetime. This is where its dreams were broken.

Goodbye, my bastard.

This trip to the hospital allowed Dabao, who was restless in his room, to be honest. The previous behavior of holding people’s legs while peeing everywhere was eliminated, and his deeds were distressing. Fu Heng was worried about whether he would suffer from dog depression, and was reminded by Linglong with a sneer: "Don't forget that the little nurse said that he is a dramatist."

After returning from the hospital, Dabao would indeed pretend to be weak, pitiful and helpless in order to gain the love and caress of the owner, but Linglong was very cold, so she ignored the smelly dog, and did not allow Fuheng to care about it.

Fu Heng wanted to reason with her, so she was pushed back to the wall directly, domineering and arrogant: "You can only love me, you are not allowed to love it."

Fu Heng didn't remember what Lai Linglong's words meant, so he couldn't respond in time. Linglong frowned, "I have been sleeping in my bed for a month, but now I don't admit it? What is the difference between you and a dog? ?"

Don't look at Fu Heng's calmness and maturity on weekdays, it's because he doesn't care. When it comes to the fact that he can't stand it, he can't talk anymore, just like he doesn't have a long mouth.

In the end, Dabao was successfully kicked out of the bedroom door. It scratched the door angrily and squatted down in front of the bedroom door. It was angrily inside. It understood. No wonder the owner wanted to cut its egg. It was simply jealous!

There is no room for a second dog in this family!

Fu Heng still didn't have insomnia that night. In fact, this was a whole month without insomnia after he appeared all kinds of crazy suicidal thoughts. As if sleeping next to Linglong, being able to hear her speak or breathe can make him feel warm inexplicably.

As long as he is not the only one left in this world, as long as he can always see her, Fu Heng feels that being alive is not that tormenting. Although he always feels desperate and always wants to die, but thinking about the world there are girls like Linglong, the gray world seems to have more gorgeous colors.

He held Linglong in his arms, kissed her on the shoulder, and then received a pink punch because he quarreled her to sleep.

This punch didn't hurt at all, but it made Fu Heng's heart itch. He couldn't help feeling it on her smooth body, with endless aftertastes, until Linglong kicked him out of bed with a kick and said condescendingly: " Get out and sleep with the dog."