Chapter 1555

If Han Fang had been hit outside the western regions, Chu Yang would not have seen it as an entertainment show, but he would never have had such a headache.

Who hit Hanfang?

If it is not huamanyu who is most likely to do so, who else in the western regions province is "qualified" to dare to lay down this kind of black water against South Korea?

Can we say that there are still people who are not happy with Han Fang in the western regions, so they took advantage of his opportunity in the western regions and did it by the way?

If someone else did it, then one can achieve his goal, and the other can make Chu Yang carry the black pot.

It's a real headache. After thinking about it, Chu Yang couldn't understand it. He wanted to call Hua Manyu and others to verify it, but he thought that even if it was her, she would not admit it on the phone.

"Chu Yang, what are you thinking about? You are so absorbed." Just as Chu Yang stares at the ceiling and thinks about things, the gentle voice of Qin Dynasty rings in his ears.

"Ha ha, I don't think about anything. I'm just looking at the sound insulation facilities in this bedroom, so that your sister won't hear something that she shouldn't hear later."

Chu Yang sat up from the bed and looked at the Qin Dynasty with a lewd face, with little stars in his eyes.

Sister Qin, who has just washed algae, is wearing a small blue floral nightgown. Her short hair is neatly gathered behind her head. Her white face is bright red. I don't know whether it is intentional or unintentional. The neckline of the Nightgown is wide open. You can just see the two towering big parts in it. It seems that the deep ditch in the middle is deeper.

The reason why Chu Yang didn't tell the Qin Dynasty about Han's car accident is that he didn't want her to worry about it. After all, he can only accompany her for one night at present. He has the responsibility and obligation to make her happy tonight.

After listening to Chu Yang's words, the Qin Dynasty, whose cheeks were already blushing, became even more red. He gently bit his lips and threw his hand at him: "I hate you, so you can shout and shout so loudly!"

"I'll see who it is later." Chu Yang grabs Qin Dynasty's wrist with a smile and drags her onto the bed with a little effort.

Although the Qin Dynasty has long tasted the taste of being immortal and dying, and has become a woman who will watch her father-in-law feed her after having children, when Chu Yang drags her to bed and rolls her robe off her shoulder, she still feels a violent heartbeat, limps in someone's arms, and her long eyelashes are tightly intertwined, "Chu Yang, I love you," he murmured

"I love you, too, but I feel guilty for you, because I can't be with you for a long time."

Chu Yang took off Qin Dynasty's robe, leaned down, and licked the two hard buds with the tip of his tongue. For the first time, he didn't want to force sister Qin to do those evil actions, but slowly pushed her down on the bed.

……

This night, for the Qin Dynasty, may be the most wonderful night after she married Chu Yang.

Because Chu Yang didn't ask her to do anything to make her blush, she took the initiative in everything.

In this regard, sister Qin is very grateful to someone in Chu, so after Mei Kai twice, she took the initiative to make her blush.

When a woman is in love with a man, whether she is forced or catered to him, she will groan and scream when she feels good for physiological reasons. However, it is undeniable that if a woman wants to make an unbridled cry, it is largely when she takes the initiative, which is beyond doubt.

The Qin Dynasty took the initiative in the second half of the night, so the voice of bed X was extremely loud. Qin Mengyao in the opposite bedroom had to hide her pillow on her face and scold her in her heart: don't you know how to pay attention to the influence of this pair of adulterers? She is so heartless!

……

Although from yesterday afternoon, Chu and that night bright, Qin Dynasty two people, very licentious carried on several rounds of fighting, up to now is sleeping two or three hours at most.

However, after the plane to western regions took off, he still felt full of energy. Instead of sleeping with his head down, he started to read a magazine.

Looking at the charming girl in the magazine, Chu Yang naturally compares her with those women around her.

Of course, every coquettish girl who can be published in magazines is so gorgeous and looks like a beautiful country.

But Chu Yang was very clear: in fact, the beauties in these pictures were all artistically treated. Their real people were absolutely not so beautiful. At most, they could only be regarded as some excellent ones. If they were compared with the real beauties like Chai Murong and King Zeus, they would still be far from each other.

When I think of Chai Murong and queen Zeus, Chu Yang, who was still energetic just now, naturally looks down.

Chai Murong is getting closer and closer to the time limit.

Zeus, however, stayed at Olympus, and probably was suffering from the ravages that normal people could not imagine

Chu Yang didn't know why, when he thought of King Zeus, he even mentioned her to the angle of synchronization with Chai Murong, but the fact was that, which made him feel helpless.

"Alas." Thinking of the current situation of Chai Murong and King Zeus, someone in Chu couldn't help sighing and immediately felt tired. He put down the magazine, put his head on the porthole and fell asleep.

The direct flight from Southern Hebei to Baichuan, the capital of western regions, takes about three hours on the road, which can be regarded as a long journey.

In order to get rid of the boredom of this kind of journey, many people deal with it by sleeping, and so does Chu Yang.

I don't know how long I slept, but Chu Yangcai woke up from the warm hint of the stewardess: "dear passengers, it's 11:40 noon in Beijing time. It's about 30 minutes away from our destination, Baichuan city. Please..."

"It seems that sleeping is the best way to pass the time."

Looking at the female passenger sitting outside fiddling with a digital camera, Chu Yang raised his hand and covered his mouth with a yawn, and turned to look out of the porthole.

Today's weather is very good. There are white clouds floating outside the porthole, like cotton wadding, which makes people want to step on it. Especially in the golden sun, a colorful rainbow occasionally appears.

Chu Yang looked at the rainbow far away from the porthole and thought it was like the gate of heaven in the legend. Then he suddenly thought: Chen Yiqing said that I was the little white snake in front of Nu Wa's mother's frame, which means that I must have soared in the sky in my last life. Hehe, but did I ever see a plane at that time? If you see it, will you come and have a look?

Chu Yang, thinking of it, yawns again. He just wants to order some junk food with the stewardess who is pushing the dining car, but his heart is shocked. Then he stares at the boss and looks out the porthole.

At this time, outside the porthole, there are no more white clouds just now, let alone the rainbow in the distance, but only the vast golden desert!

At the end of the golden desert, there are several unfinished pyramids. Thousands of ragged slaves, together with some elephants, are dragging huge stones weighing several tons along the stone road that slopes to a 45 degree angle to the top of the tower.

Countless guards with whips in their hands, wearing gold armor and red feathered hats, are flogging the poor slaves. The reluctant moo of elephants can be heard from far away

Chu Yang can now be 100% sure that he is not dreaming at present. All these things are real in front of him. He really saw the scene he had seen.

The last time Chu Yang saw this scene, he was also on the plane. He not only saw the scene that should have appeared in fantasy, but also saw King Zeus standing at the top of the pyramid, who was covered with red fruits, surrounded by countless big birds hovering around, and wrapped around his waist with a small white snake.

But this time, Chu Yang saw thousands of slaves and the huge pyramids standing in the sky, but he did not see the king Zeus who looked down on all this: there was nothing above the biggest pyramid except white clouds. Everything seemed so natural, just like a painting.

"What about King Zeus? Where is king Zeus? "

I don't know why, after seeing the empty sky of the pyramid, Chu Yang's heart also became particularly empty, as if there was something most important that was suddenly stolen.

After murmuring a few words, he raised his hand and wiped his eyes hard. He looked there again: thousands of slaves, several tall pyramids, or no Zeus king.

Once upon a time, when Chu Yang saw the illusory scene, he was still calm, and he was gnashing his teeth at the woman, hoping to tear her up.

But now, when the slaves and pyramids still exist, but king Zeus is not there, Chu Yang's heart is so empty that the stewardess who delivers the meal asks him several questions in a low voice, and he suddenly wakes up with a cry of "ah".

"What would you like, sir?"

The stewardess, who reminded Chu Yang whether to have something, was surprised by his action of turning her head. The western region province raised her hand just to cover her mouth, but the strict training she had received made her scared quickly. Then she asked him what he needed with a smile.

"Sorry, I scared you just now. Give me whatever you want... "

When Chu Yang saw the shock that quickly disappeared from the stewardess' eyes, he laughed with regret. Just when he wanted to order something, he suddenly saw the digital camera in the passenger's hand sitting outside him. He turned his head and looked out in a hurry. Then he grabbed the camera from the other person's hand.