Chapter 393

I searched my head and couldn't find a woman I could want.

Pearl can't be touched, because he knows that once he touches it, he will be sorry for her. He knew that once he wanted to, Pearl would not hesitate to untie her clothes and warm his injured heart with her charming body. But Yang Ping can't do it. It's not a gentleman's style, but once he does so, he is equal to taking the Pearl as a tool for vent. This is not what he wants, let alone what Mingzhu wants.

Mu Zihan, you can't touch it. On the surface, he is very close to Mu Zihan because of Xuanxuan. In addition, because of sun Wangyue's relationship, he doesn't want to lose such a friend. There are few friends in Longcheng. There are not many brothers left.

He sighed and found that he was very sad. Even when he needed a woman, he would consider others. If he was 18 years old, the war was raging and he was dealing with death all day. He didn't know what night it was. He was drunk and hurt other women. He dared not mess around again.

The night is deep and homeless.

Yang Ping wants a warm place very much. It's boring to go back to the hospital. It's cold and impersonal. Moreover, it's too close to China Airlines Group to feel anything related to Zhu Xi.

Then the phone rang.

Yang Ping was drunk and confused. He couldn't see whose number it was, but when he heard a woman's voice, he said vaguely, "come here, I need you."

There seemed to be frightened by Yang Ping's bold words and didn't speak.

Yang Ping said angrily, "will you come or not!"

There asked him his address. Yang Ping looked around and found that he didn't know where it was. He is like a strange tourist in Longcheng. He becomes strange to everything. He opened his mouth to speak and wanted to give the location, but finally shook his head and smiled and hung up the phone.

Sitting on the ground, Yang Ping took a deep breath and simply lay down. He didn't care about the surprised eyes of pedestrians and sang military songs loudly.

At the foot of Tianshan Mountain is my lovely hometown

When I leave it

Like the broken seedling of Hami melon

Under the poplar tree lives the girl in my heart

When I separated from her

It's like it's hanging on the wall

The melon seedling is broken, and the Hami melon is still sweet

The zither player will ring again when he comes back

When I say goodbye to my comrades in arms

It's like that avalanche rolling

Ah, dear comrade in arms

I can no longer see your majestic figure and kind face

Ah, dear comrade in arms

You can no longer listen to me play the piano and listen to me sing. At the foot of Tianshan Mountain is my lovely hometown

……

Ah, dear comrade in arms

You can no longer listen to me play the piano and listen to me sing

Yang Ping sang very sad. He seemed to think of the time when his brothers fought side by side. Although they were bitter and tired, no one complained. They worked hard for their country and killed the enemy bravely.

Axe, bear, Phoenix

Yang Ping sighed, leaned against the electric pole, drank hard, and gradually fell asleep. He doesn't want too much. He just wants to sleep, no matter what the dragon city is right or wrong.

When he was vague, a beautiful shadow appeared in front of him and exclaimed, "Yang Ping!"

Then Yang Ping went to sleep completely.

He had a dream that he was supported in the wind and snow. He couldn't see each other's appearance clearly, but she was very beautiful, because her breath was very comfortable, just like a little junior sister.

The wind is cold and the snow is heavy.

He needs warmth.

Yang Ping felt that in such cold weather, there should be something to keep warm, because it was too cold outside. He found that there seemed to be someone around him. He was very warm and could keep warm. Without hesitation, he hugged the dreamer tightly. Because in the dream, Yang Ping was bold and began to feel on each other.

At first, the dreamer was very nervous and struggled constantly, but he couldn't beat Yang Ping. Yang Ping had great strength and pressed the dreamer under him all at once. Full of warmth, lust and lust. After warmth, Yang Ping wants to do something, just like wanting a woman when he is drunk. The faint fragrance lingered in the dream. Yang Ping was short of breath. He thought the reaction of the people in the dream was very interesting. Although he struggled, it was also half pushed, which aroused his ambition and the increase of hormones.

Finally, the dreamer gave up resistance and catered to Yang Ping with great enthusiasm, even taking the initiative than him. Their clothes were torn in an instant, Yang Ping made a wild cry, and the dreamer kept kissing him.

They are like wolves and tigers. It seems that they will lose each other tomorrow.

When the two were integrated into one, Yang Ping felt that the man in the dream made a painful cry and pinched him with both hands, as if he wanted to pour all his strength into his nails. Yang Ping ignored too much and still asked for it crazily.

The lotus tent warms the spring night.

Yang Ping thinks that there are things in his dream. If he doesn't dare to do anything in his dream, what happens when he wakes up and is deceived by a woman like Zhu Xi like a fool?

I don't know how long it took.

Yang Ping closed her eyes and completely entered the dream. He seemed to hear the cry of the people beside him. The cry was full of reluctance, and then the sound of closing the door

……

The next morning, the first ray of sunshine came in from the window. Yang Ping opened her eyes. She had a splitting headache. She suddenly woke up. Looking around, she found that it was on the bed of Yang's hospital. He rubbed his eyes and smiled bitterly. Last night he drank a lot of wine, beer and Baijiu, anyway. He seemed to be drunk and fell asleep in the street.

He doesn't know how to get back to the hospital.

After the incident, Yang Ping regretted it. Fortunately, he was fine. Otherwise, the enemy would use snipers while he was drunk. I'm afraid he won't see today's sun. His back was cold and he congratulated himself.

After stretching, Yang Ping's physical recovery ability was very strong. His headache disappeared in less than half an hour after being drunk. He got up vigorously. He thought about the dream he had last night and shook his head and laughed. That dream was very real and comfortable. Anyway, it was the most wonderful dream he had.

If only there were someone in my dream.

incorrect!

When Yang Ping got out of bed, he smelled a woman's fragrance. It must not have been left before, but last night, because there was still hair fragrance next to the pillow. He was startled and thought of a terrible possibility.

When she opened the quilt, Yang Ping saw a plum blossom blooming on the bed sheet, and her eyes were dull.

No, a woman really came last night, but a virgin?

Yang Ping was in a cold sweat, trying to recall what happened last night. He suddenly remembered that he called someone before he was drunk, and then... He sang military songs in the street, and finally fainted when he was drunk

Turning on the mobile phone, Yang Ping's hand was shaking and nervous.

Ma Weiwei!

Yang Ping's face turned pale and said secretly, no, the girl last night was ma Weiwei. He had an impulse to die. Ma Weiwei is a student and is still in college. Doing that by herself is tantamount to animals.

He sighed and whispered that things must be finished. Since they have been done, they must be responsible.

Yang Ping dials Ma Weiwei's phone. Her arm has been shaking and she can't help laughing bitterly. Nima, it's more tense than fighting with the Power Association group. After a long time, no one answered Ma Weiwei's number.

It's over.

Ma Weiwei certainly doesn't want to see him.

Drunken men are terrible. Once in heat, ten horses can't pull back. Yang Ping loves Ma Weiwei and thinks that if she changes to herself, she will not be able to accept being.

He hurried out to Longcheng University.

When she came to the gate of Longcheng University, Yang Ping dialed Ma Weiwei again. To her surprise, Ma Weiwei actually connected and shouted, "Yang Ping, what happened to you last night? It made me worry all night."

Yang Ping was stunned and asked, "we weren't together last night?"

Ma Weiwei was surprised and said, "no, were you drunk last night? I support your drunkenness. I always wanted your address and wanted to pick you up, but then the phone didn't work. I looked for you for a long time last night."

Yang Ping was stunned and muttered, "thank you. I have something else to hang up first."

Ma Weiwei still wants to care, but Yang Ping has hung up the phone.

Not Ma Weiwei, so who would it be?

Yang Ping's head was covered with paste. He scratched his hair. He had a headache and said, "virgin, who do you know?".

According to the name on the call record, Yang Ping called one by one.

The first Ma Weiwei has confirmed that she is not.

The second pearl.

Yang Ping smiled bitterly and finally called Mingzhu, so she carefully dialed each other's number and asked, "Mingzhu, we last night..."

"What? When I answered your phone last night, you didn't say a word. I thought it was the wrong press." Mingzhu returned.

Yang Ping breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly said, "well, that's good, that's good."

"What's the matter?" Mingzhu asked.

Yang Ping chuckled and explained, "it's all right. I just want to ask about you..." the two talked for a few minutes. Yang Ping hung up and looked at the third number.

The third number, at the first sight, Yang Ping's face was messy and said secretly, No.