dandy supreme

After tidying up his underwear, Chu Linsheng pulled down Feng Ping's plain skirt, which was slumped on the desk, as if soaked in a bathtub for a long time, bent down again, and picked up the clothes that had been thrown on the ground before. After tidying up the Chinese papers, they were gently placed on the desk.

Feng Ping's eyes were closed tightly, she was gasping for breath, the muscles on her lower abdomen were convulsing once and for all, her legs were still trembling with her door wide open, and the images of wanting to die filled her mind , the scene that she hadn't experienced in more than ten years made her unable to let go of it for a long time.

Picking up the phone on the table, after confirming that the beautiful voice just now had been recorded in the phone, Chu Linsheng bent down and helped Feng Ping, who was almost collapsed, to sit up.

Feng Ping no longer had any strength. After sitting up, she unconsciously slumped her head on Chu Linsheng's shoulder and opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but she still didn't make a sound.

Chu Linsheng pinched the softness of her chest through the clothes, and said, "Auntie, I'm leaving, you continue to judge the papers."

Feng Ping slowly opened her eyes, and slowly, tears appeared in her beautiful eyes, and she slapped Chu Linsheng's chest hard, and said in a low voice, "Are you taking revenge on Baogang? I'm just yours." Victim, right?"

Looking at Feng Ping's beautiful face, the corners of Chu Linsheng's mouth twitched: "Auntie, you shouldn't be considered a victim, because I liked you very much when I was a child. Besides, weren't you very satisfied just now?"

Feng Ping left Chu Linsheng's arms, walked off the desk with difficulty, sat heavily on the chair, lowered her head, and her shoulders began to shake continuously. The self-blame and emptiness flooded into her heart like a tide, just like the emptiness and helplessness of a person who masturbates excessively after masturbation is over.

Chu Linsheng patted Feng Ping on the shoulder: "Auntie, I'm leaving. If you still need this in the future, you can call me at any time."

While speaking, Chu Linsheng walked out the door.

I don't know how long it took, Feng Ping slowly raised her head, slapped her mouth hard, and then lay down on the table, scolding herself secretly: Feng Ping, you bitch, you bastard, how could you do that? Such a thing, doing this with a man who is so much younger than you, knowing that he is intentionally touching you, but what is going on in your mind, why don't you stop it, why do you let him do that , why do you have to cooperate intentionally or unintentionally...

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Facing the scorching sun at noon, Chu Linsheng rode his bicycle back to Taimin Village. When he came to the entrance of the village and passed by Zhao Baogang’s house, he once wanted to go in like this and use that recording to tell Zhao Baogang that he had been taken He wore a big green hat, but after calming down, Chu Linsheng suddenly felt that it was a bit inappropriate to do so, because after this contact with Feng Ping, the one-seventh of the cold air in his heart was almost used up , if I tell Zhao Baogang the result at this moment, Zhao Baogang will definitely be angry. Anyway, he is also a retired soldier. Will be killed by Zhao Baogang under his wrath.

After coming up with the result, Chu Linsheng rode the bike directly to the home, where his parents were taking a nap, Chu Linsheng came to the back room lightly, and lay heavily on the bed.

After resting for a while, he took the wind chime placed by the bed in his hand, and shook it gently, hoping for a miracle, but after all, no new chill was absorbed.

Chu Linsheng frowned, walked out of the house with the wind chime in hand, and walked aimlessly along the main road in the village, shaking the wind chime in his hand as he walked, trying to absorb certain wind chimes like he did at Zhao Baogang's home. However, the results disappointed him again and again, until he walked from the west end of the village to the east end of the village, but there was no miracle. Fortunately, it was the time for the rural people to take a nap, and there were no people on the road. Therefore, no one noticed Chu Linsheng's strange behavior.

After arriving at the east end of the village, Chu Linsheng sighed helplessly when he saw the only resident who hadn’t passed by before him. He looked up and suddenly found the rows of tombstones on the east mountain. Bright.

Dongshan is the place where the deceased villagers of the entire Taimin Village are buried. To put it bluntly, it is a tomb. Since the coldness in the heart is "soul", will there be a lot of "soul" in the tomb?

Thinking of this, Chu Linsheng held the wind chime in his hand, quickened his pace, and ran towards Dongshan.

Looking at the Dongshan Mountain in front of him, it didn't seem to be that close when he walked. After walking for more than 20 minutes, Chu Linsheng finally came to the foot of the mountain. Countless sweat was pouring out of his body, so he had no choice but to take off his clothes. He wiped the sweat off his face with his cold right hand, and after a short rest, he walked down the path down the mountain to the concentration of tombstones on the mountain.

Finally came to a tombstone, impatiently released the pendant of the wind chime, and after shaking it vigorously for a while, a burst of melodious bells sounded all around, Chu Linsheng began to get nervous, waiting with great anticipation...

But the result was far from what he had imagined, and there was still no cold air that could be absorbed.

Chu Linsheng was disappointed in his heart. This feeling is like a child asking his father to buy him a Transformer when he comes back before going out, but his father agreed, but when he came back, he told the child that he forgot to buy the same fuck.

In desperation, Chu Linsheng had no choice but to walk along the tombstones. Every time he walked to a tombstone, he had to shake the wind chime in his hand vigorously, but all the way down, he was still the same as the initial disappointment, without any gains.

He found a stone, and sat down powerlessly. Chu Linsheng had the urge to scold his mother at this moment. He had already taken Feng Ping down, and he could use Zhao Pingting to destroy Zhao Baogang's last line of defense, but he himself I can no longer get new chills...

Without the cold air, I will definitely not be able to beat Zhao Baogang, what should I do?How can I do?

When Chu Linsheng was in infinite distress, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang. He took out the phone and saw that it was Wu Xin.

Looking at the names that kept beating on the screen, Chu Linsheng suddenly blamed himself. Since he rushed from the examination room to the hospital half a month ago, because he has been busy with family affairs, he has never called her to explain. phone, and the subject that didn't have an exam happened to be English that Wu Xin tutored herself every night with all her heart...

How can it be!

Taking a deep breath, he pressed the answer button.

As soon as the phone was connected, Wu Xin was reprimanded on the other end, which probably meant that you, Chu Linsheng, still think about it, why you disappeared without taking the English test, and it’s fine if you failed my expectations, How can you be so irresponsible to yourself? Is it possible for you to be promoted to senior year like this? At the end, he said viciously to Chu Linsheng: "You let me down so much, you let me down so much, it seems that I It was a mistake to choose to help you in the first place."

Chu Linsheng couldn't argue with his mouth. He waited until Wu Xin had vented his anger before saying, "Sister Xin, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it. On the day of the English test, something happened to my family. It was a big deal, so I I haven't had time to explain to you..."

"No matter what happens, you have to take the exam. Do you know that this is a matter related to your future!" Wu Xin was still angry.

"Hey, sister Xin, can I still be promoted to senior year? I didn't take the English test, and I might not even have the chance to make up the test." Chu Linsheng asked worriedly.

"I don't know, it has nothing to do with me whether you can be promoted to senior year or not, you can decide for yourself!" After saying this, Wu Xin hung up the phone, she was so disappointed in Chu Linsheng.

Hearing the busy tone from the phone, Chu Linsheng sighed heavily, but had no choice but to walk down the mountain along the way he came.

When he arrived at the east end of the village, Chu Linsheng suddenly stopped, looking at the only courtyard in the village that had not been shaken by himself with the wind chime, Chu Linsheng picked up the wind chime in his hand without any expectation , casually swaying a few times.

Chu Linsheng no longer had any fantasies. The entire village and the entire tomb hadn't found the cold air. He thought that there would be no miracles in this family.

However, what happened next made Chu Linsheng suddenly have an idiom "Fate makes people", this feeling is like a person who took out all his belongings to buy lottery tickets, but didn't even win a penny However, in the end, after he was almost desperate and had only two dollars left, he was suddenly as excited as winning a grand prize of 500 million.

Because the moment Chu Linsheng shook his hands, he could clearly feel that a large mass of invisible cold air was coming from the gate of this courtyard to his right hand. In an instant, the large cloud of cold air had gathered in It touched the surrounding area of ​​the right hand, and then moved from the right hand to the position of his heart like a drip.

Chu Linsheng was overjoyed, and increased the strength of shaking the wind chime with his left hand. At the same time, he could clearly feel that as the wind chime swayed faster, the speed at which the cold air gathered in his right hand moved to his heart also accelerated a lot. .

Soon, the cloud of cold air was completely absorbed. The moment the cold air disappeared from his heart, Chu Linsheng had a judgment on the amount of cold air absorbed this time. It was almost the same as what he had absorbed at Zhao Dabao’s house, which happened to be the first time. About one-seventh of the time.

He tried his best to shake the wind chime a few times again. After confirming that there was no cold to continue to absorb, he stopped the swing of the wind chime, and then stared at the courtyard that brought him infinite surprises in despair.

The owner of this courtyard, Chu Linsheng, knew him. He was a well-known scoundrel in the village, and his name was Ma San.

Ma San is in his 40s this year. As early as when he was about 20 years old, he was idle all day long, often doing some sneaky things