The cannon fodder of Quick Travel got what he wanted

Chapter 1615: The Early Death of Bai Yueguang 5

Lin Zhefeng tossed and turned for a long time before he finally felt sleepy at one o'clock.

I just fell asleep and started dreaming.

Lin Zhefeng knew that he was dreaming, but he didn’t know that someone appeared in his dream.

He was still dazed when he was pushed away. In the blink of an eye, everything in front of him was red.

This was not a bloody scene, but words like "Congratulations" and "Happy wedding" filled my ears.

Especially when he saw the familiar person blocking the door, it was Fu Xiyan. How could she be in his dream?

"If you want me to open the door, give me a red envelope. I won't open the door without you." Fu Xiyan put her hands on her hips, with an imposing manner of two meters eight.

Lin Zhefeng's heart was pounding, he didn't know why, it was beating very fast, he quickly searched his pockets and gave the red envelope, Fu Xiyan smiled and opened the door: "Let's go pick up the bride~"

As soon as the door opened, everyone disappeared.

He slowly stepped in and saw a figure in a wedding dress.

Lin Zhefeng's heart was stuck in his throat. Was it what he thought?

The moment the person turned around, the tense string in Lin Zhefeng's head broke.

It was Rong Qiaoyin wearing a wedding dress with long flowing hair!

Lin Zhefeng blinked, afraid that he had seen it wrong.

Rong Qiaoyin covered his mouth and laughed, hahaha, Lin Zhefeng's expression was so funny.

The scene changed, and two people were wearing red wedding dresses, one was sitting at the head of the bed, and the other was wearing a wedding dress and strode in with noble and domineering manner.

This time it was Rong Qiaoyin who lifted the red veil. When Lin Zhefeng looked up, it was also Rong Qiaoyin. He heard the servant's urging voice, asking him whether he wanted to give birth.

He opened his mouth to speak, but the first word he opened was "sheng".

Rong Qiao Yin changed her strategy again, this time the woman was the one who married the husband.

When Lin Zhefeng was pressed on the bed, he was still wondering when the scene would change.

He was very confused. It was clearly his dream, so why couldn't he change it?

"Zhefeng, are you distracted?" Rong Qiaoyin tried his best to suppress the upward movement of his lips and continued to act like his character.

Who is she? A queen who is cold and aloof from women.

Rong Qiaoyin began to strip off his clothes. Lin Zhefeng felt a chill all over his body, and only his underwear was left.

Lin Zhefeng tried to struggle, but Rong Qiaoyin's face became even colder, "What? Unwilling? You are already my legal husband, you can only have me in your heart!"

Lin Zhefeng's cheeks flushed red. What was going on? Was he being molested by Rong Qiaoyin in his dream?

Rong Qiaoyin kissed his lips, and Lin Zhefeng avoided it at first, but when he met Rong Qiaoyin's affectionate eyes, he gradually lost himself in them and indulged in them...

That night, Lin Zhefeng fulfilled his wish and his dream came true.

When he woke up, it was early morning and the birds were chirping on the branches, as if calling him to get up.

Lin Zhefeng moved his body. He felt as if he had lost control of his body in his dream.

Then, seeing a suspicious small map somewhere on the bed sheet, Lin Zhefeng regained consciousness, and last night's dream was imprinted more and more clearly in his mind.

He threw back the quilt as if he had been electrocuted, made the bed, and rushed to the bathroom to take a shower.

The early morning always makes people impulsive, and Lin Zhefeng is no exception. His mind is full of fragments of last night.

As the sound of water dripped onto the floor, it was mixed with a deep, muffled groan.

Lin Zhefeng didn't come to deliver food until the afternoon.

Rong Qiaoyin didn't care either, Fu Hanye came.

"What are you doing here?" Rong Qiaoyin had just asked when Fu Hanye hugged him tightly. His muffled voice rang in his ears: "I missed you, so I came to see you."

Rong Qiaoyin grabbed the flesh around his waist and twisted it 180 degrees. The man didn't cry out in pain, but deliberately groaned with a pinched throat.

WC, forget that Fu Hanye likes to be treated like this, pinching him is a reward for him.

Rong Qiaoyin pushed Fu Hanye away and said, "If you have nothing to do, get out of here."

Fu Hanye leaned forward again, "I won't."

"I'm your boyfriend, there's no reason for you to push me out." Fu Hanye regarded himself as a boyfriend, which left Rong Qiaoyin speechless.

"What? How come I don't know that I have a boyfriend?" Rong Qiaoyin really admired Fu Hanye's shamelessness. He was so shameless.

"Now you know..." Fu Hanye moved over and sat next to Rong Qiaoyin.

Rong Qiaoyin's heart was as cold as stone: "It's just a one-night stand. You are so old, how could you not have other one-night stands? Do you tell every one of your one-night stands that you are their boyfriend?"

Fu Hanye couldn't laugh anymore. He held Rong Qiaoyin's hand and said seriously, "I didn't. I'm only 26, not old. I've only slept with you, not anyone else."

Rong Qiaoyin pulled his hand away. "I'm only twenty-one, and you're five years older than me. There's a generation gap of three years between us. We have no common topics, and there will be no results."

Fu Hanye laughed angrily, "I'm only 26, not 30, so where does the generation gap come from?"

"We are all young people, how come we don't have any common topics?"

Rong Qiaoyin rolled his eyes and said, "Old cows eat young grass. I don't want to date someone older than me."

Fu Hanye turned her face towards him and asked, "Am I not handsome?"

Rong Qiaoyin tried his best to refute, but Fu Hanye's face was comparable to that of a leading man, so he was embarrassed to lie against his conscience.

"I have chest muscles, abdominal muscles and thigh muscles. You experienced them that night and inspected the goods. Aren't you satisfied?"

Rong Qiaoyin, in a typical manner, pulled up his pants and ignored the person, then nodded.

Fu Hanye was angry again and dragged her upstairs.

"What are you doing?" Rong Qiaoyin patted the back of his hand.

"If you're not satisfied, then do it a few more times. I'll always make you satisfied." Fu Hanye thought, she must not be satisfied with the sleep, and if he slept with her a few more times, she would be satisfied with herself.

Rong Qiaoyin was full of questions. Isn't this a forced sale?

"This is not appropriate." Rong Qiaoyin pretended to refuse.

It would be a waste not to eat the meat that was delivered to your door. Anyway, Fu Hanye just said that he would make her satisfied, and he didn't say that they would become boyfriend and girlfriend after sleeping together.

"Why is it inappropriate?" Fu Hanye began to take off his clothes. In a few seconds, he was completely naked, leaving only a pair of underwear.

Rong Qiaoyin: “…”

No, how many times have you practiced this to be able to take it off so quickly?

Fu Hanye took her hand and placed it on his chest muscles, but Rong Qiaoyin's attention was on the bruise on his abdomen, and he poked it upwards quickly, accurately and fiercely.

"Ah——" Caught off guard, Fu Hanye let out a short cry.

Rong Qiaoyin met Fu Hanye's resentful eyes, "Did you fight again?" Rong Qiaoyin asked him, holding back his laughter.

Fu Hanye hummed lightly, "It's not a big deal, just two people sparring in private, and he accidentally got hit."

Rong Qiaoyin didn't believe it, but Fu Hanye wouldn't say much. How could he tell Rong Qiaoyin about such an ignominious thing as being beaten?

The attempt to divert attention failed and Rong Qiaoyin was pushed onto the bed.

The lust in Fu Hanye's eyes spread to the corners of his eyes, and coupled with his actions, his whole face looked lustful.

Rong Qiaoyin grabbed his hair and continued to act, "Get out of here..."

Fu Hanye is the kind of person who will do something even if you tell me not to.

Rong Qiaoyin didn't want it either, but he brought it to her, so she can't blame her for losing control.