2435: C2435 In a Dream You Don't Know You're a Guest

C2435 In a Dream You Don't Know You're a Guest

He searched his mind, but couldn't find a woman he could take.

Ming Zhu could not touch it, because he knew that if he did, he would definitely let her down. He also knew that if he wanted it, Ming Zhu would undress without hesitation, using her alluring body to warm his wounded heart. However, Yang Ping was unable to do so. It wasn't because of a gentleman's style, but because once he did that, he would use Ming Zhu as a tool to vent his anger. This was not what he wanted, much less what Ming Zhu wanted.

Mu Zihan was even more untouchable. On the surface, he seemed very close to Mu Zihan because of Xuan Xuan. Plus, due to Sunn Wangyue's relationship, he didn't want to lose such a friend. There were very few Dragon City friends in the first place. There were only a few brothers left, the dead, and the crippled.

Even when he needed women, he would consider other things. If it was when he was eighteen years old and the flames of war were raging in the sky, he would spend all his time dealing with the god of death. He didn't dare to act rashly again.

It was late at night and homeless.

Yang Ping really wanted a warm place. Going back to the hospital was boring, ice-cold, without any human feelings, and because he was too close to the Huahang Group, he didn't want to feel any of the smell related to Zhu Xi.

At this moment, the phone rang.

Yang Ping's eyes were blurry. He couldn't see whose number was there, but he heard a woman's voice and mumbled, "Come here, I need you."

The other side seemed to be scared by Yang Ping's bold words, so they didn't say anything.

Yang Ping said angrily, "Are you coming or not!"

When the person asked for his address, Yang Ping looked around and realized that he didn't know where he was. He was like a tourist unfamiliar with the Dragon City, unfamiliar with everything. He opened his mouth to say something, but ended up shaking his head and laughing and hanging up.

Sitting on the ground, Yang Ping took a deep breath and just lay there. He didn't care about the surprised looks from the pedestrians as he started to sing a military song loudly.

Mount Tianshan is my lovely hometown

When I left it

Just like the Hami melon that cut off the seedlings

The girl who lives in my heart under the poplar tree

When I was separated from her

It's like it's hanging on the wall

Hami melon is still sweet even when the seedlings are cut off

The pianist will play again when he returns to Dadar.

When I never see my comrade-in-arms again

It was as if the avalanche was rolling for miles …

Oh dear comrade

I can no longer see your majestic figure and kind face

Oh dear comrade

"You can no longer listen to me play the zither and listen to me sing … … At the foot of the mountain is my lovely homeland … …"

… ….

Oh dear comrade

You can't listen to me anymore, you can't listen to me singing

Yang Ping sang with sorrow, as if he thought back to when his brothers fought side by side. Although it was bitter and tiring, no one complained. They fought bravely for their country.

Axe, big bear, phoenix …

Yang Ping sighed and leaned against the telephone pole. As he got drunk, he gradually fell asleep. He did not think too much about it. All he wanted was to get some sleep, regardless of whether this Dragon City was in the right or wrong.

Just as he was blurring, a beautiful figure appeared in front of him and exclaimed: "Yang Ping!"

Then, Yang Ping fell asleep completely.

He had a dream. In the snow and wind, he was supported by someone. He couldn't see her appearance clearly, but she was very pretty because her aura was very comfortable, just like Junior Sister.

The wind was cold and the snow was falling heavily.

He needed warmth.

Yang Ping felt that in such a cold weather, there should be something to keep him warm because it was too cold outside. He found out that there seemed to be someone by his side; his body was very warm, just enough to keep him warm. Without any hesitation, he tightly hugged the person in his dreams. Because in his dream, Yang Ping became braver and started to feel around the other party's body with his palms.

At the beginning, the person in the dream was very nervous and struggled continuously. However, Yang Ping was not a match for him. Yang Ping had a lot of strength and instantly pressed the person in the dream down. Yang Ping wanted to do something after being filled with warmth, just like how he wanted to do something when he was drunk. A faint fragrance lingered in his dream. Yang Ping was short of breath and felt that the man in his dream had an interesting reaction. Although he was struggling, it was only a half-step, and it aroused his ambition as well as the increase of his hormones.

In the end, the person in the dream gave up on resisting. Instead, he enthusiastically catered to Yang Ping, even more so taking the initiative than him. The clothes of the two were instantly torn apart. Yang Ping let out a wild cry, while the person in the dream continued to kiss him.

The two of them were like wolves and tigers, it seemed like they would lose each other tomorrow.

When the two of them merged into one, Yang Ping felt the person in the dream screaming in pain. His hands fiercely pinched the person, as if he was trying to infuse all of his strength into his nails. Yang Ping didn't care too much about it and continued to ask for more.

Hibiscus tent warm spring and night.

Yang Ping felt that he had a dream in his dreams. If he didn't dare to do anything even in his dreams, what about after he woke up and was deceived by a woman like Zhu Xi like a fool?

He didn't know how long he had been doing it for.

Yang Ping closed his eyes and completely fell into his dream. He seemed to hear the weeping of the person beside his pillow. It was filled with reluctance, and then the sound of the door closing …

… ….

The next morning, the first ray of sunlight shone in from outside the window. Yang Ping opened his eyes and suddenly woke up with a splitting headache. He rubbed his eyes and smiled bitterly. Last night, he drank a lot of wine, beer, and white wine. Anyway, he drank a lot, but he seemed to end up drunk and fell asleep on the street.

He didn't know how to get back to the hospital.

After the incident, Yang Ping regretted his actions a lot. Luckily, he was fine. Otherwise, when he was drunk, the enemy would use a sniper and he might not be able to see the sun today. He felt a chill run down his spine as he rejoiced in his heart.

Stretching lazily, Yang Ping had a very strong recovery ability. His headaches from getting drunk disappeared in less than half an hour and he quickly got out of bed. He thought about the beautiful dream he had last night, and he shook his head and couldn't help but laugh. The dream was very real and very comfortable. Anyway, it was his most wonderful dream.

If there really was someone in the dream, that would be great.

That's not right!

When Yang Ping got off the bed, he smelled a woman's fragrance. It definitely wasn't from before but from last night, because there was still some fragrance left beside the pillow. He was startled as he thought of a terrifying possibility.

Lifting up the blanket, Yang Ping saw a plum blossom on the bed, with a dazed look in his eyes.

Was it possible? Was there really a woman who came last night? Was she still a virgin?

Yang Ping was so scared that cold sweat was coming out of his forehead. He tried to recall what happened last night and suddenly remembered that before getting drunk, he called a certain someone and … Just singing the military song on the street and then fainting due to drunkenness …

Ye Zichen opened his phone. Yang Ping's hands were shaking, and he was extremely nervous.

Ma Weiwei!

Yang Ping's face turned pale. He thought to himself, it can't be, the girl last night was Ma Weiwei. He had the urge to die. Ma Weiwei was a student, and she was still in university. Doing what she did was tantamount to being a beast.

He sighed, thinking that things had to come to an end. Since he had done it, he had to take responsibility.0

Yang Ping had been on the phone with Ma Weiwei and his arms were shaking. He couldn't help but smile wryly. The hell, he was even more nervous than a life and death battle with the Special Ability Association Group. After a long time, no one answered Ma Weiwei's number.

It's over.

Ma Weiwei definitely didn't want to see him.

Drunk men were very scary. Once they were in heat, the ten horses would never come back. Yang Ping felt sorry for Ma Weiwei. He thought that if he was in her shoes, he definitely wouldn't be able to accept being humiliated.

He hastily went out to Dragon City University.

Arriving at the Dragon City University entrance, Yang Ping once again dialed Ma Weiwei's number. What surprised him the most was that Ma Weiwei actually picked up the phone and shouted: "Yang Ping, what happened to you last night, you worried me for the whole night."

Yang Ping was stunned and asked, "We weren't together last night?"

Ma Weiwei was surprised, "No, were you drunk last night? I wanted to pick you up at your address, but I couldn't get through. I've been looking for you for a long time last night. "

Yang Ping was dumbstruck and mumbled, "Thank you. "I still have things to do, so I'll be leaving first."

Ma Weiwei wanted to say a few more words of concern, but Yang Ping had already hung up.

If it wasn't Ma Weiwei, then who could it be?

Yang Ping was confused. He scratched his head and said with a headache, "A virgin, someone you know. Who is it?" He swallowed hard and thought to himself, I don't want to call them one by one, do I?

According to the name on the call log, Yang Ping called each of them.

The first one, Ma Weiwei, had already confirmed that it wasn't so.

The second pearl.

Yang Ping could not help but smile bitterly. In the end, he still called Ming Zhu, carefully dialing her number, and asked: "Ming Zhu, last night we … …"

"Last night, when I answered your phone, you didn't say a word. I thought it was a mistake." Ming Zhu returned to the Dao.

Yang Ping heaved a sigh of relief and hurriedly said, "Oh, that's great, that's great."

"What's wrong?" Ming Zhu asked.

Yang Ping laughed and explained, "It's fine, I just want to ask about your situation..." The two chatted for a few minutes before Yang Ping hung up and looked at the third number.

When he saw the third number for the first time, Yang Ping's face immediately became a mess. He thought to himself, It can't be.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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