A life of financial freedom

These days, Chu's mother always felt something was wrong. She had no energy to do anything, and nothing was interesting to do. She felt empty in her heart, as if something was missing.

She called Chu Fang several times, but the call could not be connected.

Chu's mother called Chu Yi: "Yi Yi, why did I still get through to Guai Guai?"

"There is no signal where my brother is..."

Before Chu Yi finished speaking, Chu's mother's voice was suspicious: "It's been several days, and there is still no signal? You are fooling me like a child, right? Besides, even if there is no signal, Guai Guai will reply to me when he arrives at a place with signal."

After a pause, the voice was raised a few points: "Tell me, what happened to Guai Guai?"

Chu Yi grinned, not knowing what to do for a while.

The most worried thing happened. With Chu's mother's keen perception, she must have discovered something.

Chu Yi sighed.

The truth cannot be hidden.

These days, several people have used all effective means and methods to mobilize the power of the whole society, but still have not found any clues.

Tibet is too big, and the mountains are endless. A canyon can hold many people, not to mention just two ordinary people.

Yang Meina also sighed and nodded to Chu Yi.

Since it can't be covered up, then don't cover it up.

Chu Yi was silent for a few seconds, and said slowly: "My brother is missing."

"..."

There was a long silence in his ears, and then Chu Yi heard a "click".

... ...

It was late at night.

It was quiet in the RV, so quiet that you could clearly hear the sound of your heart beating, fast and high frequency, echoing in it.

Although the car was dark, Chu Fang and Zhong Tingyue seemed to be able to see each other's faces, with a deep blush.

They were both "virgins" and had never experienced anything. They were naturally shy when facing such a thing for the first time, and they didn't even know how to start. After a while, the two finally took off each other's clothes.

"That... ...I don't understand."

"You've watched so many movies, how come you still don't understand..."

"I'm so stupid."

For this matter, Chu Fang had an apprentice mentality and sucked the relevant knowledge eagerly.

After a period of "learning", Chu Fang finally learned it. At this time, he realized that there is an old saying that is really good: books are shallow, and you must practice to know it!

If you don't experience anything, you have no right to speak.

There were bursts of noise in the RV, disturbing the sleeping little yellow hair and Lily, and the two pets shouted.

Zhong Tingyue's voice was loud and clear, accompanied by shyness: "Don't make noise! ​​If you make noise again, I will kill you two!"

The two pets looked at each other, their eyes were full of panic, especially the tabby cat.

Zhong Tingyue has always spoiled it, just like a biological child, and has never been angry, but at that moment just now, it really felt that Zhong Tingyue had the urge to kill it.

What a scary mom!

As time passed, the sound disappeared, and the lights of the RV turned on. Chu Fang and Zhong Tingyue looked at each other with a faint smile on their lips.

After this incident, the relationship between the two entered the next stage, which was a major breakthrough.

"Mr. Chu, are you born?"

"I am a human!"

"Human? You are not a human."

Zhong Tingyue is not a white man who knows nothing. She has watched several dramas, but those male protagonists are inferior to Chu Fang. And most importantly, her boyfriend is not taking drugs, all real.

She looked at the time, and her beautiful eyes shrank slightly.

Damn!

So long!

I didn't die.

Suddenly, she felt a pair of restless hands, grabbed them, stared at him; "What? You still want to come?"

"My nickname is, eight times a night."

"No, no, my bones are about to fall apart, I'm going to die."

"Waste!"

Hearing this, Zhong Tingyue inexplicably developed a spirit of not admitting defeat in his bones.

"Come if you want!"

The whole night, the little yellow-haired and the tabby cat were full of voices, until the early morning when they gradually disappeared.

... ...

In the early morning, the valley was quiet, surrounded by fresh air, which made people feel relaxed and happy.

Chu Fang woke up early in the morning, or it was one of the few times in his life that he was so energetic, full of vigor and vigor.

Thinking that Chu Fang had been born for more than 20 years, he finally got rid of the life of a bachelor, how could he not be excited.

At this moment, he looked back at the past and actually felt a little grateful for this place.

If I wasn't trapped here, I don't know how long it would take to achieve my wish.

It's so good to be trapped here... ...

He turned his neck and looked at theThe woman, her hair spread out on the pillow like a waterfall, exuding a faint luster, her skin was white as snow, her facial contours were soft and delicate, and her long eyelashes trembled gently under her eye sockets, as if she was looking for something in her dream.

Her sleeping posture was elegant, like a beautiful painting.

Perhaps it was because of the experience of people, in Chu Fang's eyes, Zhong Tingyue seemed to have changed. Her appearance was still so unattainable, with a delicate face, fair skin, plump and soft red lips... ..., it was so perfect, but her temperament had changed.

She exuded a soft and gentle temperament all over her body.

It was very strange.

How could this woman have changed so much in one night.

At this moment, the beautiful eyelashes trembled, and then she opened her eyes, confused for a few seconds, as if she was recalling what happened last night, but then she remembered.

The man in front of him was born completely.

Her face was cold, she glared at Chu Fang, and said with almost gritted teeth: "Born!"

"You can't say that." Chu Fang tilted his neck and corrected seriously: "If I was born, then I had sex with you, what would you become? Born's girlfriend? I don't allow you to belittle yourself like this."

Zhong Tingyue pulled the corner of her mouth.

In terms of shamelessness, she is not as good as Chu Fang.

The two slept in the bed, hugging each other, neither of them had the idea of ​​getting up, or their body energy had been drained and they couldn't get up.

The two chatted casually, and suddenly an ambiguous atmosphere was rippling in it.

Chu Fang glanced at the woman in his arms: "What? What do you want to do?"

"I'll test the maximum working capacity of your tool."

"Don't..."

"You can't?"

Men can't be associated with the word "can't", that is a great shame, and Chu Fang wanted to have a contest between men and women with her after hearing this.

At this moment, if the little yellow-haired cat and the tabby cat could speak human language, the sentence they would most like to say is: Here we go again.