Chapter 123: Three wives and four concubines dream of men

At this awkward moment, a buzzing sound suddenly came from the bed between the two, accompanied by a slight vibration.

It was Qi Fei's cell phone that fell on the bed, and it rang out of place at this time!

"I love the nightfall, and the nightingale singing, and I love the dream like flowers, embracing the nightfall and kissing the nightfall..."

The melodious ringtone gradually became louder from low to high. Wang Zhuo grabbed his phone helplessly and handed it to Qi Fei.

Qi Fei was finally completely defeated by the silly boy's actions. This time she pretended to be asleep, she snatched off her phone in anger, pressed the rejection button without even looking at it, then turned over and sat up, angrily glanced at Wang Zhuo, and hurried towards the bathroom.

This look seemed anger but not angry, and it seemed anger but not angry, and it was a bit shame and embarrassment. Wang Zhuo sat there, not savoring the meaning of this look for a long time.

Qi Fei quickly walked into the bathroom, and after inserting the door, he took off his pants and sat on the toilet. Then a burst of rapids came out, which seemed extra loud in the quiet room.

The sound seemed too loud, which made Qi Fei feel embarrassed and want to hold it back!

Wang Zhuo outside also heard it clearly. After a long time, the sound of water gradually stopped. Wang Zhuo was so amused that he couldn't cry. It seemed that Qi Fei was really suffocated by the urination.

Wipe it dry and wipe it clean, Qi Fei threw the tissue into the garbage with red face. He remembered that he couldn't help but tweak his legs under the touch of the little man, and had a shameful dream. He thought that he was so embarrassed now.

Qi Fei had a fever on his cheeks, took out another tissue, folded it a few times and put it on it, and put it on it first.

The little hooligan Wang Zhuo, you are all the ones who are harmed! She gritted her teeth and secretly slandered someone, listening with her ears on her face.

There was no sound in the living room, and I didn’t know if the little hooligan had walked away. Qi Fei was really worried about meeting Wang Zhuo after going out. She thought for a while, then took off her clothes and took a shower directly.

Why would he leave before I finished washing, right? Qi Fei held this ostrich mentality and was in a mess in the shower.

When Wang Zhuo heard the shower ringing, he felt relieved. At least Qi Fei would not lift his pants and rushed out and cursed him. She had not come out for a long time, and it seemed that she was embarrassed to pursue it.

How could he know that Qi Fei was thinking about now was not a matter of investigation, but how would he deal with it if he had a night attack?

One of them was worried that the other party would be angry, and the other was worried that the other party would be more aggressive, so they would go in the wrong direction at the starting point!

I originally planned to let Qi Fei sleep in the inner room of this room, but now it seems a bit out of place. Wang Zhuo also saw that Qi Fei was avoiding him, so he picked up his clothes and went into the inner room.

The phone rang at this moment. Wang Zhuo picked it up and smiled bitterly again. It was Guan Yingying who called again.

"Hey, Sister Yingying?"

"Wang Zhuo, have you arrived at your residence? Why did Sister Qi refuse to answer my phone call?"

"It's already here. She's sleeping and hasn't sober yet. Maybe she hangs up when she hears the phone ringing."

"Oh, then I'll be relieved. Damn Japanese sake, it's so powerful. I checked it online. It turned out that the kind I used to drink was mixed by a bartender. No wonder the alcohol today is so strong."

Wang Zhuo nodded twice, thinking that it was a good thing that he didn't drink, otherwise something would have to happen just now.

"It's good that you're fine, then I'll hang up first!" As soon as he finished speaking, Guan Yingying remembered something again: "By the way, you kid didn't take the opportunity to take advantage of Sister Qi, did you?"

"How dare I?" Wang Zhuo laughed guiltily: "Besides, I am so upright, how could I do that kind of thing?"

"Tsk, there are things you dare not do? The four words "boldness" are not enough to describe you!" Guan Yingying said with a smile: "I always think you are terrified. When you look at women, you seem to see through other people's clothes. If you are upright, there will be no hooligans in China right away!"

Wang Zhuo coughed awkwardly, thinking that he has become the yardstick of Chinese people's morality and a role model for hooligans?

After making a joke, Guan Yingying reminded him a few more things to pay attention to when going out before closing the line. Wang Zhuo put down his phone and walked to the mirror and looked at him with a wink, but he couldn't see how he looked like a thief.

...

The night in the suburbs is quiet, and it is late again when the night is quiet.

Qi Fei sat on the bed wrapped in a bath towel, looking at the silent images on the TV screen, feeling a little stunning.

How long has it been since a man touched her body? She couldn't even remember it clearly for a long time. The face that turned from love to hatred had become blurred in her memory, as ethereal as if it was a thing of the previous life.

Wang Zhuo's snoring sound came from inside, and the big boy was already asleep. Wang Zhuo's cynical smile appeared in his mind, and he repelled each other with another abominable face, and could not be combined.

Qi Fei chuckled. These two people seemed to come from two different worlds and had no similarities. If you insist on finding one, maybe there was only one. They all touched her heart, one was the past and the other was the present.

The one who used to be elegant, humorous, mature, steady, handsome, generous, sweet and vowed; the one who now is straightforward, arbitrary, rude, impulsive, unscrupulous, like a green fruit that has not yet been fully ripe.

However, this green fruit has what the former lacks the most, that is the responsibility of a man!

My thoughts were chaotic and my emotions were filled with emotion, and finally they turned into a faint sigh. The age gap was destined to be a misplaced love, so hide it in my heart and let time slowly fade away.

...

The blue sky, the white clouds, the clear water, and the bright sunshine.

This is Lijiang, Yunnan, at the foot of Yulong Snow Mountain, and on the shore of Heilongtan. This is a place to find one meter of sunshine.

Legend has it that at the junction of Yulong Snow Mountain and Baha Snow Mountain, there is a cave located on a steep cliff. The Wind Girl, who died of love, hated the mountain god who made things difficult for men and women in the world. She quietly cut off the most gorgeous meter of the love sunshine and hid it in this cave. If a couple can bathe in this short and precious sunshine, they can get eternal love.

No one knows whether eternal love exists, but he has seen a lot of shops, hotels, inns, Wang Zhuo and Qi Fei.

Watch Danxia in Dawn and the landforms of Qiangui. The horse path in Dawn Mountain is so narrow that it can only accommodate one person or a horse. Next to it is a cliff and a hundred feet abyss. When encountering danger, Qi Fei silently lay on Wang Zhuo's back, feeling at peace and tranquility in his heart.

"This is the lover's pillar? It's clear that it should be called a man's pillar?"

Wang Zhuo pointed to the towering rock that looked like a man holding a gaze, and joked with laughter.

"The creation of nature is really a magical skill."

Qi Fei raised the camera and took Wang Zhuo, who was grimacing, into the picture.

The road in Qiangui Mountain is like a piece of turtle shell piece pieced together. When walking on it, you will twist your feet and fall. When you go down the mountain, Wang Zhuo's back twisted Qi Fei, who was twisting his feet, was suddenly filled with heat in her ears, and her steps were floating, and the two of them fell into a rolling gourd together.

There are eighteen curves of mountain roads here, and the water of Lugu Lake is clear and blue. Sitting in a pig's boat, rafting on the lake, the sky is high and the clouds are light, and the body and mind are light.

Dali is beautiful in March, and there is a sing at the Butterfly Spring. Unfortunately, when you pass by, you will not be able to see the spectacular scene of thousands of butterflies flying in March or May.

Cangshan, Erhai Lake, and Chongsheng Temple are a must-see place for traveling to Dali. Wang Zhuo has not seen the remains of the Diancang School in Jin Yong's novels, which is quite regretful.

"Diancang Sect? Why don't I remember this sect?" Qi Fei's understanding of Jin Yong's novels is limited to the level of TV series, so it's not surprising to ask this question.

Wang Zhuo smiled and explained: "There is a plot where Linghu Chong and Xiang Wentian fight against the masters of each sect in front of the cliff, two of which are from the Diancang Sect. However, after they appeared, they only said Diancang Sect's double swords, and the sword energy soared into the sky, and then they got a box lunch."

It turned out to be two supporting roles. Qi Fei burst into laughter and suddenly had another question: "If you asked you to play the role in Jin Yong's novel, would it be Linghu Chong?"

In her opinion, Wang Zhuo's straightforwardness, passion and impulsiveness are like Linghu Chong, a young hero with a clear distinction between love, righteousness, love and hate.

Unexpectedly, Wang Zhuo smiled and shook his head and said, "Only fools would choose the unlucky child Linghu Chong. He was in trouble in four volumes. Wei Xiaobao, who is three wives and four concubines, is the ultimate dream of a man!"

Qi Fei took over the conversation with a lot of laughter and cry: "So, of course you are no exception?"

"Yeah—" Wang Zhuo stretched out his fingers and shook it in a victory shape.

After resting for a night, the two got up early and came to the market, planning to buy some souvenirs and take them back.

There are a wide range of small commodities with ethnic style, which is dazzling. Wang Zhuo squatted down in front of a stall selling Burmese swords and refused to leave. He thought that any of them was good, both beautiful and sharp, and it made people love it.

"If it was in Jiangzhou, each of these was a controlled knives." Qi Fei had to remind him, because even the supermarket grocery knives had to be made in real-name form, let alone these cold weapons.

"I bought one and put it in the car, but others don't know." Wang Zhuo laughed and didn't care.

"Yao Jiaxin thinks so too." Qi Fei snorted, took out his vibrating cell phone, and went to answer the phone.

The phone number was called by the waiter who was staying at the inn. After the call was connected, it was handed over to another person.

"Xiao Qi, long time no see you. I heard you are doing well?"

The slightly heavy baritone voice had a little hoarse magnetism, and Qi Fei's heart skipped a beat, and his mind suddenly became confused.

"Have you gone shopping with your little boyfriend? I want to talk to you about some things alone. Should I come to you to find you, or should you come back now?"
Chapter completed!