Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 1101 Take Your Revenge
The room became quiet, Chu Feng drank a drink, and offered a seat for Long Fei and Ding Xue.

According to his words, it would be irresponsible for one's youth to come to Tokyo without going to the Fengyue place or visit the teachers.

As soon as he left, only Long Fei and Ding Xue were left.

The hotel is not far from the pier, and fire engines and ambulances are constantly coming and going on the road.

In order to ease the embarrassment, Ding Xue immediately turned on the TV and said to herself, "Look at the news."

In the Tokyo News, the incident at the pier has been recorded and broadcast.

A Japanese girl in a short skirt was standing in front of a burning warehouse with a microphone and reported, "Dear citizens, a warehouse at the East Bay Container Terminal unfortunately exploded at around eight o'clock in the evening. According to the police Introduction, the death toll may exceed hundreds, and firefighters are currently fighting the fire, please see the follow-up report of this station for details..."

Long Fei took a shower at this time and came out wearing a bathrobe.

He wiped his hair with a towel and sat beside Ding Xue.

Ding Xue's mind was in such a mess that she didn't notice that he took a shower.

Long Fei shouted, "You should also take a shower and go to bed early."

Ding Xue nodded blankly, glanced at her, stood up shyly and shouted, "You, why did you take off your clothes?"

Long Fei rolled her eyes and said, "Nonsense, how do you take a shower without taking off your clothes?"

"A monk, don't you still need to take a bath?"

Ding Xue pouted, stood up and slipped to the bathroom.

Long Fei's thighs were exposed, the muscles on the top were undulating, and some of her strong chest was also exposed, and the heart of this old girl was beating.

Holding the remote control, Long Fei changed several channels, all of which were boring Japanese soap operas.

He looked at it randomly, and after drinking tea, he put away the dragon-patterned petals inside, and went to the bedroom alone.

There are two large bedrooms in the presidential suite.

Long Fei sat on the bed and chatted with Chu Feng for a while.

This grandson is really having a good time, surrounded by a group of women in kimonos, who hugged him left and right and sent him a selfie to show off.

Long Fei scolded with a smile, telling him to take care of his body, don't let the girls from Dongying make his kidneys weak.

Chu Feng laughed out loud, but told him to be careful not to be overwhelmed by Ding Xue.

Long Fei scolded and got out, threw the phone away, and closed his eyes comfortably while lying under the quilt.

Now that he is meditating, he no longer needs to cross his legs to adjust his breath.

You can meditate while lying down, walking, or standing.

On the one hand, the dantian operates to regulate the physical body.

On the one hand, Shenhai is running and comprehending the spirit.

During the experience in the secret realm, he forged the skin and flesh of his body almost perfectly, and now he can't find any flaws.

Even the hair is now in a micron structure, and even a cannonball can't blow a single one.

The nine transformations of the real dragon, hemolysis, and rebirth, are now close to consummation.

The only way is to change the bone, and Long Fei has no way to practice it.

You can't take out your own bones and put something's bones in it.

This rule needs to be carefully studied.

After a while, the door knocked.

After Ding Xue took a shower, she sat on the sofa for a long time, and mustered up the courage to stand at the door and knock.

"Come in, the door is unlocked."

Long Fei shouted.

Ding Xue's face turned red up to her neck, as if this kind of thing was initiated by men, but now she is the one who initiated it.

She took a breath and opened the door.

A bathrobe is wrapped around the upper body, the lower part is very short, just covering the thighs, revealing the snow-white skin like jade.

Long Fei didn't care, sat up from the bed and leaned against the head of the bed, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Stinky fool, are you pretending to be garlic for me?"

Ding Xue cursed inwardly, hooked her lips and said, "It's nothing, I'm just still scared and want to talk to you."

"Then let's talk outside?"

Long Fei became more serious, and Ding Xue really wanted to beat him up like that.

It's not that the two of them haven't slept at the beginning, they got into the same bed several times, but they didn't do anything.

She simply let go of herself, pulled back the quilt naturally, sat beside Long Fei and said, "Big Bad Wolf, why are you pretending to be a Pleasant Goat?"

Long Fei looked at her and smiled lightly, "Where is this going? Do you want to discuss Xi Yangyang and Big Big Wolf with me?"

"Are you still pretending?"

Ding Xue became anxious and stretched out her hand to pinch him.

"Sister, tell me what you have to say, I really don't know what you mean!"

Long Fei grabbed her little hand with a smile, he was a lonely man and widow, so he couldn't make mistakes by being so foolish.

Ding Xue stared and said, "Don't talk, lie down."

"Aren't you trying to insult me?"

Long Fei teased.

Ding Xue said urgently, "What are you talking about, hurry up."

Long Fei smiled and lay down, and said to her, "Okay, lie down, what do you want?"

Ding Xue pursed her lips in satisfaction, lay down herself, and pulled his arm to pillow on it.

Long Fei shivered, and with a distance of ten centimeters from her head, he said in his heart, "You're not serious, are you? I'm a good man, let's talk about life, don't Impulse, impulse is the devil..."

Ding Xue really had enough, she moved forward and blocked his mouth domineeringly, not allowing this bastard to talk any longer.

A fragrant and slippery feeling hit Long Fei's brain for a while without oxygen.

Ding Xue's teardrops slid down inexplicably, she was still terrified of what happened just now, her heart was agitated and wronged, and she couldn't control it.

She turned off the light with a wave of her hand. Although she was not good at magic, she was quite skilled in turning off the light.

The hustle and bustle of Tokyo gradually quietened down. In the morning, after the sun shone into the room through the large floor-to-ceiling windows, Long Fei stretched himself.

On the side of the big bed, Ding Xue's body fragrance still lingered.

Long Fei stretched out his hand to touch it, staring at a little bit of red on the bed sheet in a daze.

After he changed his clothes and went out, Ding Xue was sitting outside, already changed, watching the Tokyo News on TV.

Last night, only in this way can she forget the painful memory as soon as possible.

She didn't want to, but couldn't help herself.

After Long Fei got up, he sat beside her and said hello, "Good morning!"

Ding Xue nodded shyly, took a half-drinked glass of milk, and handed it to Long Feidao, "Shall I have some?"

Long Fei didn't dislike it either. He brought it over and finished drinking it with a smile, then asked her, "What are your plans? Do you want to go back to China? I'll take you to the airport."

Ding Xue asked him, "What about you?"

Long Fei said, "I'm not in a hurry, Chu Feng and I have to wipe out all the little devil's lairs to prevent future troubles."

Ding Xue looked at him seriously and said, "I'll follow you and seek revenge from them."

If you don't kill devils, it's hard to get rid of the bad breath in your heart.

"Okay, let's kill devils together."

Long Fei's hand touched the back of her head, hugged her and leaned on his shoulder, giving the frightened girl a little strength.

At this time, the door suddenly opened.

Chu Feng came back humming a ditty, and seeing Long Fei and Ding Xue hugging each other, he hurriedly turned around and shouted, "Oh, my God, I didn't see anything, my kidneys are weak, why am I suddenly dazzled."

Ding Xue hurriedly separated from Long Fei in embarrassment, almost unable to raise her head.

Long Fei smiled, pulled Ding Xue up naturally, went over and kicked Chu Feng's butt, and took him away together.

He graciously admitted it.

Things happened, and he didn't want to hide anything.

A man, a real man, at worst, go home and kneel on the washboard for a few days.

　Chapter 4, that's all for tonight, see you tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)