Sister, you miss me

Chapter 775: Fall In Love With You

Yang Feng covered the girl's red lips with his right hand, and his left hand grabbed her wrists over his head and pressed against the wall. His thighs moved forward and pressed against the girl's sensitive and fragile parts, making the girl unable to move.

The girl's eyes widened because of the fear of Chapter 775, she couldn't help shaking her head, her beautiful eye circles quickly turned red, and soon tears flickered.

This is clearly a body-position to be strengthened!

"Use a voice that only I can hear." Yang Feng bit the girl's ear and whispered.

The girl knew, nodded.

Yang Feng released his right hand slightly, but was ready to cover it again at any time.

"People... They are in their menstrual period." Ai Ai said in the female period.

Yang Feng suddenly covered her head with black lines, still covering her mouth, lowered her voice and gritted her teeth and said: "Who is going to do it with you?"

"Hmm."

"Anything else?" Yang Feng released his hand impatiently.

"Aren't you going to talk to others like this?" The girl looked innocent.

"I'm doing this to prevent you from making a loud noise and attracting others."

"Then why are you..."

"I'm here to find someone."

"Girlfriend?" The girls gossip, forgetting that they are in danger.

"Forget it, she keeps shutting down, and I don't know her room number, so I can only get in and look for it like a headless fly."

"So infatuated!" The girl looked enviously like a nymph, followed by a soft "Huh", "If you don't answer the phone, did someone dump you?"

"Look at me, is anyone willing to shake it?" Yang Feng took off his hat, held his chin, and blinked, revealing a wicked smile.

The girl's momentary loss of consciousness has explained everything.

"If you don't call, I will let you go. Hello!"

"Well, I don't call, I don't call." The girl woke up like a dream with a blush and climbed onto her pretty face.

Yang Feng retracted his legs and let go, took three steps back, thought for a while, and began to take off his shirt.

"What are you doing!" The girl hugged her chest in a hurry.

Yang Feng shook his head and smiled, and threw the hoodie he had taken off, "put it on, it saves me distraction."

The girl chuckled, put on her clothes honestly, and waited to see Yang Feng in the suspenders. The shameless whiteness that made the girls envied, comparable to Bruce Lee's body muscles, once again lost consciousness for a long time.

"Quite appropriate." Yang Feng smiled and looked up and down the girls.

The hoodie just covered the ass, half-concealed, but a little more temptation.

"Classmate, I'm here to find Shengge, do you know him?"

"Shengge?" The girl frowned slightly, "Who are you, I haven't heard of any boyfriend she has made!"

"So you know." Yang Feng excitedly grabbed the girl's jade hand, "Where is she, can you take me to find her."

"You really don't know?" The girl was even more surprised.

"What should I know?" Yang Feng shrugged.

"Her father has passed away and is buried today!"

"What!" Yang Feng's eyes widened suddenly, and he couldn't help but step back a few steps, and asked eagerly: "Do you know where it is buried?"

The girl had just finished speaking, and Yang Feng was no longer in front of her. Yang Feng went like a gust of wind.

"So stylish and so nervous, who the hell is he!" The girl put her hands in the pockets of the hoodie, pursed her small mouth, recalling the rough contact just now, the girl frowned and couldn't help but bite. Holding the finger, a shameful dampness appeared deep in the body.

Looking at the clothes on her body, she vaguely smelled a strong masculine breath, and the girl smiled. At least, there is an excuse to meet!

Yang Feng hurried all the way to the northern suburbs of the northern capital, where the funeral hall and cemetery were located.

The cemetery is built on the mountain, and in early summer, the vegetation is lush and lush.

Yang Feng stopped the car and climbed up the steps, row by row, row by row, each of which lived a soul.

I finally saw the thin and delicate figure. She was almost standing at the highest point of the cemetery. Her wear was very grand and complicated. She stood alone in the morning breeze, with a new grave in front of her.

Yang Feng's heart was aching again, his steps were slow and heavy.

It was the second time that Yang Feng saw Shengge put on Miao Nv's clothes. The first time was the night that Shengge handed herself over to him. It was also the night that Shengge planted him with love.

Suddenly, an electric light flashed in Yang Feng's mind, and he remembered many doubts.

It was only a dozen meters away from Shengge, but the painful Shengge still didn't notice it.

"Daddy, rest in peace! I originally wanted to buy you a good cemetery, but it's so expensive. My daughter has tried her best. Please forgive me."

"Daddy, stay a step, wait for a few causes and effects after Shengge, and immediately follow you."

"Daddy, what is the joy of life, what is the sorrow of death..."

Shengge closed her eyes, her tears were blown away by the morning wind, and her body fell softly.

However, her body could not touch the cold ground, and she lay in a warm and generous embrace.

When Yang Feng only wore a white tight-fitting waistcoat, he held Shengge's soft body in his arms. He had no doubts, no resentments, but cherishment.

"Why are you?" Shengge's eyes flushed and tears were streaming down.

"Why didn't you answer my call?" Yang Feng asked instead.

Shengge closed his eyes, letting tears flow, and said nothing.

"You once said that we are one, don't we count? Your father has passed away, why don't you tell me such a big thing, why do you have to carry it alone?"

"Yang Feng, please, please don't be so good to me." Shengge wept bitterly. "Sometimes, what you see with your own eyes and what you hear with your own ears may not be true."

"At this moment, you are in my arms, at least this is true." Yang Feng sat on the steps, let Shengge sit sideways on his lap, with his upper body nestled in his arms.

"At this moment, I am really greedy for your embrace!" Shengge raised his head, staring at Yang Feng with a confused look.

"What's your father's illness?" Yang Feng looked at the photo on the tombstone. In the photo, the middle-aged man was wrapped in a turban with sunken eye sockets, but he was quite heroic.

"It's all over." Shengge was next to him, arms wrapped around his waist.

At this moment, Yang Feng was very happy, calm, and sober. Shengge’s attachment to him could not be disguised. Is this helpless and weak little girl really so vicious?

"Shengge," Yang Feng couldn't help but touch her hand-she was like a satin black cloud, "tell me what happens in the future, okay, don't carry it alone, I want to share it for you, and I want you to rely on it. "

Shengge did not speak, but her arms tightened again.

"Actually, it's not bad to just sit on the ground like this."

Shengge looked up at him and said, "You don't want other girlfriends."

Yang Feng frowned and poked his temples with his fingers, "Why, why can't I remember other people? What kind of magic do you have, or something wrong with me."

Shengge raised his arms, crossed Yang Feng's neck, hooked his neck and said, "Kiss me."

Four lips entangled in one place, and Yang Feng threw himself into it.

The mountain breeze is faint, and the pine waves burst.

In a summer police uniform, Qiao Xuan, holding a daisy in her hand, bit her lip. Hidden behind a tall tombstone, she sympathized with Shengge and wanted to attend the funeral of Shengge's father. Who knew Yang Feng would be the first step, and could not think of their feelings. So sincere.

Suddenly, Qiao Xuan heard the footsteps behind him, and looked back, a young and beautiful girl, with the same daisy in her hand, was standing in the aisle, looking at the upper end, for a long while, whispering softly: "So happy, So romantic and touching."

Qiao Xuan's eyesight was quick, and she pulled the girl over, made a silent gesture, and asked in a low voice: "You are..."

"I'm Shengge's roommate, police sister, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing, I'm also Shengge's friend." Qiao Xuan looked sad, "Don't bother them."

"Oh." The girl replied in surprise.

...

On the top of the mountain, after a lingering kiss, his lips parted, Shengge showed a distressed smile, "How did you find me?"

Yang Feng put Shengge's little head on her chest and said, "I sneaked into the girls' dormitory."

"what?"

"Also, you girls don't wear clothes in the toilet, which scared me to death."

"You are too courageous, have you been discovered?"

"Of course. How else could you find here?"

"Then how can you sit here safe and sound?"

"Fixed the people who found me."

Shengge smiled softly: "It's so coincidental that the person who found you just knew me."

"This is God's will, when you need me, God let me find you."

"It's great." Shengge's arms lightly wrapped Yang Feng's waist, and his little head rubbed against his chest, and found the most comfortable position, as if he was planning to sleep for a while.

Yang Feng thought for a while and said, "Shengge, do you have anything to tell me?"

"What?" Shengge didn't look up, nor did his eyes open.

"Did you plant me love gu?"

Shengge's body shook, and she sat up and looked at Yang Feng in astonishment.

Yang Feng chuckled, "I'm joking with you, why take it seriously?"

"Why do you think so?" Sheng Ge asked unsmilingly.

"It's not my buddies, they all said I changed."

"Where has it changed?"

"Become single-minded and dedicated."

Shengge slowly leaned against his chest and said quietly, "Yang Feng, anyway, I have to thank you."

Yang Feng shook his head and said, "Thank me for what I am doing. I want to thank God for letting me meet you. In my eyes, you are praise, Xi Shi, Yuhuan..."

"It turns out that in your eyes, I am a woman who has brought harm to the country and the people."

"Without these women, the lives of those emperors would be so pale."

Shengge smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Yang Feng, if one day you find that I lied to you, what will happen to you?"

"I believe that you must have your difficulties. I like you and I will tolerate you."

"If one day, you find that love is abrupt and unreasonable, what should you do?"

"I do not understand?"

"I...I don't know how to tell you?" Shengge held his head, looking extremely irritated because he couldn't find a suitable vocabulary to interpret.

"You mean, I might have fallen in love with you because of similar hints or bewitched. When I wake up, this kind of love is like a castle in the sky without foundation, and it collapses quickly."

"Ok……"

Yang Feng smiled faintly: "How is it possible? Only Qinggu has this effect, right?"

Seeing Shengge's pale face, Yang Feng smiled and shook his head: "It doesn't matter if you plant me love gu, you will definitely solve it for me, won't you? I heard that ovule can be used to solve gu. What is ovule? "

Sheng Ge Ma was dumbfounded, his heart turned overwhelming, and he muttered for a long while: "So, you know everything..."