Chapter 441: Text message harassment(2/2)
Lying on the bed, Yang Tianyou still didn't fall asleep. She held her cell phone and waited for a long time. Fei Wanjun seemed to be really asleep and did not send any messages.
Alas, this fairy knows to calm down, it’s rare!
Yang Tianyou talked to himself. As soon as he finished speaking, his phone rang again. When he saw that it was another text message from Fei Wanjun. This text message made Yang Tianyou sweat and sweat.
"I've shot a plane, right? I know, I must be shot, don't defend myself, I'm guilty!"
Yang Tianyou cursed: "Beating your sister is guilty of defending her, so if you don't defend her, will it be a default?"
"I insist on defending myself, but I feel guilty. Do you dare to bite me jj?!" Yang Tianyou smiled and replied to a text message: "No, absolutely not, you fairy, you slutty-good guy!"
After sending this message, Yang Tianyou turned off the phone decisively because he knew that in a war of words, he was definitely not a match for Fei Wanjun. He fought in a bed, that, cough, I haven’t tried it, I don’t know, but it’s said that thirty is like a wolf and forty is like a tiger. The young woman Fei is at the age of being like a wolf and a tiger. I guess the kung fu in bed will not be worse than the kung fu in his mouth!
Lying on the bed, Yang Tianyou felt very proud and admired his actions very much. To deal with fairies, of course, you have to use more evil methods!
Without Fei Wanjun's harassment, he went to the bathroom tossed again. Yang Tianyou was no longer as excited as before. He was a little tired. He was meditating and was about to practice Tai Chi to restore his strength, but he suddenly jumped off the ground.
No, there is someone outside the window.
(ps: I sent a few notices before and explained what happened today. I was afraid that someone would not see it. Let me talk about it again. In the afternoon, I was forced to take a few drip by my sister-in-law. I went home to sleep for a few hours. I didn’t eat dinner. I had no taste. My mouth was bitter and my temples hurt. I just got up and took the medicine and tried hard to code this chapter. There were more than 5,200 words. I originally wanted to code 10,000, but I couldn’t bear it. Although this cold was a minor illness, I had a fever in the morning and got on the bus again. Now it’s true.
Chapter completed!