The comfortable room always made people feel very comfortable. Tang Feng, who had been in the hospital for several days, had to admit that the room without a potion smell, the warm beds, and the bathroom with a bathtub all made him very satisfied.
He changed his clothes and took a good bath in the bathtub. Now that the villa's servants have told him that he can use everything in this villa, Tang Feng is naturally rude. It won't disturb, but you should make good use of the bathroom in your room.
I took a comfortable hot bath, put on the soft pajamas prepared by the servant for him, and returned to the room with the slippers on. The bedside of the room was filled with some delicious food.
The owner of this villa must be a nice person, and the small service made Tang Feng have a good opinion of Charles who has not met yet.
He was not very hungry. After eating some, he was full. After a while, the maid knocked on the door and took in the dinner plate. He also brought him a cup of hot milk. Sir, something will happen late today.
"Thank you.
Tang Feng thanked politely.
The maid looked at Tang Feng with no expression on her face, and watched Tang Feng leave after drinking milk.
Although the maid's attitude is a little too indifferent, it still can't affect Tang Feng's excitement for her new life and new life. Nothing is better than living, and nothing is more fortunate than having a healthy body. This world Nothing can bring him down.
After drinking milk, he suddenly felt a little sleepy. He squeezed his eyebrows slightly to try to wake himself up, but in the end he couldn't resist the heavy sleepiness and fell asleep.
Tang Feng slept very deeply. He felt that he hadn't slept so much for a long time, but sometimes he felt that he didn't seem to sleep, and his consciousness was a little fuzzy and confused.
Strangely, he seemed to hear that the door was unlocked, someone came in, the door was closed again, and the man walked to his bed step by step, as if saying something Tang Feng didn't quite understand, he didn't even know whether he was awake or asleep.
This feeling was too weird. He felt like he was in a dream. The man lifted the quilt and pressed on him, and some cold palms slid in along the collar of the pajamas. He felt very uncomfortable, and his body felt hot and hot as if he had been ignited.
Tang Feng was struggling, but his body seemed to be drained and he couldn't move. He was breathing heavily, just trying to relieve the heat in the body, but in the end it was useless.
He dreamed that the man kissed him, plundering his mouth with a tangled and fiery offensive posture, and was about to suffocate.
Is this a dream? If it is a dream, why does it make him feel so real? But if this is a reality, then why can't he wake up at all, as if he was trapped in a quagmire-like nightmare between half awake and half awake, no matter how he struggled, it would not help.
"Ah-" Tang Feng shouted uncontrollably from a fierce dull pain somewhere in the body. The dream would not be so real, and the pain would not be so intense in the dream.
He struggled to wake up, but was always blocked by a transparent door in front of him. The distance between him and awake was only one step, but even such a short step could not pass.
It's weird. There is a man in the dream who is strong-violent him, and besides being a bit rough at the beginning, the latter technique is not bad.
Volume superstar - superstar rebirth Chapter 4 - absurd chapter words: 1672 Updated: 12-03-1411: 01