Chapter 453

log cabin. In bed. Han Fei and Chen Qiaoqiao sat on their knees facing the face plate.

"Come on, look at me! Recall, when we first met, what color did I wear? Oh, by the way, what color shoes do I wear? "

"Come on, look at me! When did we first kiss? Did I kiss you or did you kiss me? Oh, by the way, what color did I wear that day? "

"Come on, look at me..."

Han Fei's head is about to explode. Every time he answers, he stutters and has many loopholes. Then he will be ruthlessly determined by Chen Qiaoqiao that there is something wrong with his brain.

I'm glad I didn't lose my IQ, but. For Han Fei, hair and eyebrows are gone, which is the most deadly!

Black spots are black spots. They will turn white slowly anyway. Hair is not a problem. It always grows out. But. What about this eyebrow!

"Alas!" Han sighed as if he had been beaten by frost. I'm too lazy to argue with Chen Qiaoqiao. She said she had a brain problem, so there's a problem!

"Xiao Fei, don't lose heart! At least you know me now, which is very good! Although you don't remember some things, I remind you slowly that you can certainly remember! "

Chen Qiaoqiao stretched out his long arm and patted Han Fei on his shoulder, gently comforting him like a doctor.

"I'm not discouraged!" Han feiqiang squeezed out a bitter smile. Crazy. They met for the first time in a small hotel. In the middle of the night, a woman knocked at the door, and then she was seduced by Chen Qiaoqiao. How can she be in the mood to see the color of her shoes. The first kiss is what you love and I want. Where do you remember who bit first.

In the future, if he has a son, Han Fei must tell him that when he meets the woman he wants, he will directly pick up all the clothes and throw them on the bed. When she recalls later, he will ask if he is wearing any clothes. Gaga, we must pass on such valuable experience. Women always like to remember some small details, and then use this thing to test whether a man loves himself.

Every time Han Fei answered wrong, he could see disappointment in Chen Qiaoqiao's eyes. Fortunately, qiao'er thought he had a brain problem, otherwise, now he can sit intact, that's the hell!

There must be nothing wrong with the head. Now there is something wrong with the body. The chest area is now as hard as iron stone. I was pulled back just now and was repeatedly tested for brain problems. Now, Chen Qiaoqiao is tired, and Han Fei wants to try his body again.

Han Fei looked around and didn't find anything hard. Seeing the dingdong ancient sword thrown under the bed, Han Fei gritted his teeth and bent down to pick it up.

"Put it down!" Seeing Han Fei picking up the dingdong ancient sword without a sword handle, Chen Qiaoqiao was so frightened that she lost her color. She stretched out her hands and held Han Fei's hands tightly“ Xiaofei, you can't commit suicide! "

"Suicide?" Han Fei rolled his eyes. What's a woman like? He hasn't enjoyed it yet. A fool just killed himself! Seeing Chen Qiaoqiao's concerned expression, Han Fei was warm in his heart!

"Qiao'er, I'm really fine! I'm sober now and won't commit suicide! Don't believe it, you look into my eyes, how clear! " Han Fei stares round his eyes and faces Chen Qiaoqiao.

A moment later, Chen Qiaoqiao still held the dingdong ancient sword.

"I only saw eye excrement, but I didn't find it clear!"

"--" with a puff, Han Fei fell on the bed and sprawled. Wail at the little wooden roof.

"Xiaofei, what do you want to test? Can I help you?" Han Fei felt his stomach tight, and the warm feeling spread all over his body from his abdomen. Open your eyes and look, Chen Qiaoqiao rides on his stomach.

holy crap Han Fei's face turned red and even angry! Make hair, Chen Qiaoqiao presses her hands, and then she sits on her body. Is it difficult? Qiaoer wants to push herself down while her brain is not clear?

No, no! The plot shouldn't be like this! It should be that he pushed qiao'er down while his brain was not clear. Then when qiao'er thought he was awake, he didn't admit it!

Pooh! This is not yourself, this is Chen Shimei!

Han Fei doesn't struggle. Just stared at Chen Qiaoqiao. The placid heart is now speeding up its jumping speed. Han Fei had some small expectations in his heart, but Han Fei couldn't tell what shameless things to expect.

This time I made such a big piece of tortoise shell into my body. I won't live only three years! On this thought, Han Fei's eyes were bright and felt that he should do something.

Since the remains of Xuanwu can still be found, you can't die. Although every time the Xuanwu fragments enter the body, they are a little black; But there are some things. Black dot is black dot, hey hey

However, Han Fei can't do anything if he wants to do something. Therefore, Comrade Han Fei decided to wink and seduce Comrade qiao'er to take off her clothes voluntarily. Then she also took off her clothes. Everyone hugged and slept together, comforting her injured body and soul with her white and warm chest.

Han Fei squeezed his eyes, nuzui again, and then he was intoxicated with himself and smiled endlessly.

Chen Qiaoqiao blushed, his legs severely clamped Han Fei's abdomen, his eyes dodged and swayed, and he looked very shy.

Han Fei squeezed his eyes harder and nuzui. Debauchery smile more and more prosperous, some things also become more and more tough.

"Pa!" Chen Qiaoqiao suddenly released his hand, and Han Fei's neck was severely whipped, with Venus in his eyes.

holy crap Too violent! Qiao'er actually wanted to stun herself, and then hard! Looking forward to it. So excited!

"Shameless!" As soon as her abdomen was loose, Chen Qiaoqiao got out of bed quickly and began to tidy up her clothes and stamp her feet.

"Peng“ Ding Dong threw the ancient sword on the bed. Chen Qiaoqiao forked his waist, pointed to Han Fei and spat, "you big sex wolf, people are worried to death. You still have the mood to think about that kind of thing! With your current IQ, will it affect the next generation? I don't want to have a silly son! So, I warn you, next time you're so disgusting, I'll cut you with an ancient sword! "

A cold wind blew in from outside the cabin, and Han Fei got up quickly. Han Fei can turn a deaf ear to other people's warnings. As a senior sister, he can do everything. That thing, everything, can never come back. What's the meaning of being alive in your life!

Seeing the ancient sword, Han Fei grabbed it and stabbed it at his heart when Chen Qiaoqiao had no time to stop it!

"Ah -" Chen Qiaoqiao was pale and screamed loudly. But forgot to stop. I'm just warning. Why did Han Fei commit suicide and apologize! He has such a thick skin that his heart will not be so fragile!

"Dang -" the tip of the sword pierced his clothes and pierced Han Fei's chest. Instead of puffing blood, it made a sound of gold and stone collision.

Chen Qiaoqiao stares round her eyes, cherry's small mouth opens to the largest, and looks at Han Fei's chest in disbelief. She feels that everything in front of her is so unreal.

"Dangdang -" Han Fei ignored Chen Qiaoqiao's silly expression and poked and poked in his chest with a dingdong ancient sword. There were strange noises one after another.

Soon, Han Fei's shirt in front of his chest was cut clean, and the bed was full of broken shirts. Looking at Han Fei's chest, it was dark and shiny, and there was no trace of injury.

"Xiaofei, are you practicing?" After a short period of consternation, Chen Qiaoqiao forced herself to calm down. That ancient sword can easily cut off stones. Han Fei stabbed himself with so much energy without any damage. Han Fei must have practiced some secret method, or he was split by lightning.

"Exercise?" Han Fei threw dingdong ancient sword aside and wailed, "I want to!"

"What's the matter?" Chen Qiaoqiao stepped forward, stretched out his small hand and stroked Han Fei's black chest with trembling.

"Xiaofei, do you feel it?"

"--" Han Fei was almost crying! Don't take such a blow! His chest was a little hard and didn't turn into a stone. He was touched by qiao'er's hand. How could he not feel it?

"Eh!" Chen Qiaoqiao didn't know what Han Fei was thinking. His fingers closed, pinched and pinched, "it's strange. How soft is it? It's not hard at all!"

At this moment, Han Fei's black face was red and his heart was wailing. Qiao'er, you can't tease and tease like this. He can't hold on in some places!