Supreme Medicinal God

(Girl Literature) "Boss..."

Seeing that Xie Feiyue lost his soul, Li Yang found a cigarette from his pocket and handed it over.

What happened tonight made him a little dazed.

First, there was a bloody corpse in the villa, and then Xie Feiyue was as crazy as he hoped he was sick...

For a few moments, he wondered if he had a long and real dream.

But whether it is a dream or something, he has now determined one thing in his heart. In the past, he seemed to be omnipotent, Xie Feiyue, but in fact it was no different from him.

He is also a man, not a god. He also has things that are difficult to do. He is also humble in front of more powerful people.

Even at this moment, he had no respect for Xie Feiyue, only sympathy.

"Go to the royal family!"

Xie Feiyue shook his hands and took a deep breath of two cigarettes handed over by Li Yang. He stood up suddenly, with a hint of hope in his eyes.

The hospital may not be able to solve what Ye Feng got into his body, but the amazing Wang family of medical skills may have a solution.

Li Yang sighed helplessly, but still started the car and drove to the Wang family with Xie Feiyue.

Xie Feiyue was destined to be sleepless all night, but Ye Feng at the moment was sleepy.

Squeak...

But just when Ye Feng slept sleepily, he heard the door seemed to be unscrewed, and a slender figure appeared at the door.

But when he heard nothing, Xiao Bai ignored it. He just thought he was dreaming and continued to sleep.

But soon, the figure walked to his bed, and then he unfolded the Xia Liang quilt without thinking.

The air conditioner in the room was fully air-conditioned, the figure was cool and smooth, and it felt comfortable.

And there is a familiar light fragrance, which enters Ye Feng's nose along the figure.

This dream is still real enough. It seems that I really want to be a woman. I have to find a time to solve it as soon as possible.

Ye Feng thought about it for a while, and then, when he was familiar, he put his hand into the woman's arms in the dream.

A large and soft ball suddenly caught his hands. The cool, silky and greasy feeling made Ye Feng unable to hold his fingers and squeezed two with force.

With a squeeze, a strange elasticity suddenly filled five fingers.

This dream is real enough!

That feeling, Ye Feng felt that she was about to fly into the sky, feeling confused and confused.

Snapped!

As if confirming his thoughts, the figure seemed to be a little uncomfortable pinched by Ye Feng, and slaps towards Ye Feng's hand.But the slap was soft, and there was no effort, and I couldn't feel any pain.

Forget it, dreams are enough, and you can’t go on to the next step, or if you find something, and see it when Wang Ma cleans up the house, Jiang Yuxin will say that she is the king of bedwetting...

After being slapped by the silhouette, Ye Feng thought about it in a confused way. Instead of rubbing it down, he stopped and continued to let his hands be sandwiched by the two groups of big softness, feeling the thrilling beauty. Touch.

His body was tightly attached to the dreamlike figure's equally elastic buttocks and continued to fall asleep.

The man in the dream saw that Ye Feng didn't take the next step, so he didn't hit his hand anymore, but clung to him likewise, his body shrunk in his arms like a kitten, and he also embraced Ye Feng's arm Be a pillow.

...

Such a dream is really too real, plus the reason why I ran around all night last night, Ye Feng kept sleeping in the shadow of the dream, until the sky was half empty, and she hadn't gotten up.

"Ye Feng, Ye Feng, have you gotten up? Did you see Qing Xuan?"

Suddenly, there was a sudden knock at the door, and then Jiang Yixue's doubtful voice came in.

"Not yet up, not seeing her..."

Half a dream and half awake, Ye Feng answered with his own words.

"I can't get up so late, only a few days into the city, it becomes a big lazy..."

Jiang Yixue scorned Ye Feng speechlessly, and then asked himself: "Where did Qingxuan go, and how the clothes are still in the room, but people can't find it..."

Whispering, Jiang Yixue's voice is getting smaller and smaller, it should be to find Wei Qingxuan elsewhere.

The dream is too real and too beautiful. Ye Feng couldn't even open his eyes and planned to continue to sleep.

But before he could even fall asleep, he suddenly felt that his little flexible hand stretched out, straight down his chest, and then grabbed his indescribable thing tightly in his hand.

"Don't make trouble, sleep honestly..."

Ye Feng murmured, and then, like a counterattack, his hands squeezed the two soft balls in the palm of his hand.

Soft and elastic!

That wonderful feeling, Ye Ye was bubbling.

Lying trough, not right, how can this broken dream be so real, just like the real one!

But soon, Ye Feng suddenly opened his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, he found that in front of himself, there was a straight and smooth blue silk long hair.

Grandma, they all say that this old courtyard house is sullen, and it seems to be true. It took only a few days for the female ghost to come to bed!

The group of black hair saw Ye Feng's body tremble, and could not help but open his mouth and exclaim.

"Don't talk, dare to say it again, I will kill you!"

But before he could wait for the exit, the head on the pillow suddenly turned his head, and the pretty face Feixia, with a thick shyness and anger in his eyebrows, said a word to him.

Not only that, but her hand suddenly increased her strength.

"It's you……"

Seeing the twisted face, Ye Feng couldn't help but widen his eyes. First, he exclaimed, and immediately after feeling the pinched tingling from the fifth limb, he took a breath and was surprised: "You Why is it on my bed?"

At this moment, the'female ghost' beside him is not who Wei Qingxuan Jiang Yixue was just looking for.

"Remove your hand!"

Wei Qingxuan's eyes almost turned into frost, staring at Ye Feng's eyes, and said bitterly.

The guy was clearly awake, but the damn hands didn't leave her chest half an inch from beginning to end.

"I should let you let go of your hand..."

Ye Feng wrestled his hand out of reluctance, and then, as he suddenly remembered something, wrapped his quilt tightly and looked at Wei Qingxuan with a frightened face, saying: "To be honest, did you do anything to me last night? I Innocent..."

Talking, Ye Feng began to hit the pillow hard with his head, one faceless face to see people, I wish he could die.

This dead guy, get cheap and sell well!

Looking at Ye Feng's ghost-like appearance, Wei Qingxuan's teeth were tickled.

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