Chapter five hundred and eighty third first love feeling
Five minutes later, Wang Yong, wearing the neatly arranged hospital gown, finally breathed a sigh of relief and walked out of the bathroom. He quickly glanced around, and finally focused on the patient buried in the thin paper.
Ouyang Feifei, who was in the blanket, couldn't help but feel embarrassed. She coughed and tried to defend herself: "Feifei, can't we talk it through if we have something to say?"
"Don't listen, I won't listen. Wang Yong, you are so disgusting. I don't want to see you again, please go away." Ouyang Feifei's mind was in confusion. She wrapped herself in a blanket in embarrassment and kicked her feet towards Wang Yong.
He shouted endlessly.
Seeing her shy look, Wang Yong was really dumbfounded. He touched his chin with his hand, laughed twice and muttered: "Feifei, this is my hospital bed, where are you going to let me go? Otherwise
, I will go for a walk on the street twice? You continue to lie down for a while? "
"No, I'm leaving." Ouyang Feifei immediately changed her attitude. She quickly tore off the quilt and jumped off the hospital bed. She lowered her head and did not dare to look at Wang Yong. She took steps to prepare her head.
He rushed out without looking back.
Seeing that Feifei in front of him was so determined, Wang Yong hurriedly grabbed her hand, pulled her to his side, and hugged her tightly in his arms with a smile. Then he nodded in her ear.
He took a breath and laughed heartily: "Why are we walking? Look at you, what a big deal it is, is it worth losing your temper?"
Ouyang Feifei's heart was on fire instantly. She twisted her body and tried her best to break away from his arms, but failed. She couldn't help but became even more angry: "Wang Yong, let me go quickly. Can you be more disgusting? Don't touch it with your dirty hands."
Me! Go away, go away."
"Uh. Haha, actually it's not a big deal!" Wang Yong rolled his eyes when he saw that Ouyang Feifei misunderstood him so much. He became shameless again and said indifferently: "This man, always
You will miss your first love more, so you should be pampered once in a while."
It was so easy to talk about it, but his heart was twitching. He was a mute and couldn't tell the pain of eating Coptis liane. His whole life's reputation was ruined in one day. It was really painful.
Speaking of which, facing the current unbearable predicament, it is not only due to one's own factors, but also to the culprit. This cunning Elizabeth is really a top-notch woman.
She spoke affectionately and promised not to be discovered by Ouyang Feifei. Indeed, Wang Yong admitted that she had done it. But at the most critical moment, the moment Feifei pushed the door open, she immediately flashed like a Spider-Man.
It was generally attached to the ceiling and disappeared silently, leaving Wang Yong alone to clean up this embarrassing mess.
At the beginning, Wang Yong's first reaction was: What a danger! He was so frightened that his heart was pounding and he was sweating. The next moment, Ouyang Feifei suddenly realized the embarrassment at this moment in Ouyang Feifei's stunned expression of fear.
It was better for her to escape. Poor Comrade Wang was caught alone by Ouyang Feifei. Wang Yong only thought at that time that Ouyang Feifei must not be suspicious. So he had to keep silent and keep these things to himself.
Misunderstanding. Swallow it in his stomach. This time he really couldn't come up with any decent reasons to excuse it. In desperation, he had to use his first love in a strange way.
The result is obvious, resulting in the current situation.
"First love?" Ouyang Feifei looked confused, and her heart was getting more and more tangled by Wang Yong like wool. She frowned in thought, and couldn't help but stop struggling and muttered to herself strangely. These words made
She simply didn't understand how this disgusting guy doing those shameful and disgusting things in the bathroom had anything to do with the concept of innocent first love?
Seeing that she still didn't understand, Wang Yong had no choice but to sigh and continue to explain: "For more than 50% of men, this is first love. Do you understand now?" While calmly speaking, he stretched out his expression with a deep expression.
With his right hand, he turned his wrist and shook his five fingers.
Such an explicit hint, no matter how stupid Ouyang Feifei was, finally understood it. She was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl under. Her face was probably so hot that she could fry an egg. "You men are really disgusting. Fortunately, there are still some
Men are more normal." After showing contempt, he started to ridicule someone again.
"Haha, less than half of the men's first love is this." After saying that, Wang Yong smiled and stretched out his left hand to make signs.
"Disgusting, disgusting, disgusting! No matter how you explain it, it's still disgusting." Ouyang Feifei couldn't stop thinking, she almost fainted. How could she marry such a shameless husband? Maybe what he said was a fact, but
How could such a private and embarrassing thing be spoken out so openly?
Even though Wang Yong sounded nonchalant, he felt extremely embarrassed in his heart. But in order to solve the problem at hand, he had to hold on to the situation.
"Okay, okay, am I disgusted?" Wang Yong shrugged helplessly: "Like most other men, I gave my first love to myself and failed my wife. I am guilty and I should get off.
The Eighteenth Level of Hell is headquartered, right?"
"Humph." Ouyang Feifei rolled her eyes at Wang Yong. The blush on her face finally gradually dissipated. She was no longer as shocked and unbelievable as she was at first after being so messed up by him.
This man was quite capable. He could actually explain something so disgusting to her in such a high-sounding way. Moreover, his belief was shaken by him. Unconsciously, he felt as if it was really no big deal? Remember that I used to
I don't know, but when I looked up information about men and women on the Internet, it seems that this is indeed the case.
However, Ouyang Feifei always felt that something was wrong. By the way, when she thought of something, her watery eyes turned white again, and she became angry and said: "Wang Yong, please don't change the subject there. I admit, you
It seems to be true. But you are sick because you are sick. This is a hospital, not at home. Also, am I still here? Could you please take me seriously?"
"Feifei, you have really wronged me." Wang Yong's brows drooped, and he lit up a cigarette and complained: "I have no choice but to do this." This really made me feel very bitter and desperate.
He admitted to masturbating in front of his wife, how many men in the world would take him like this?
And it's not enough not to admit it. You can't tell Ouyang Feifei honestly. In the bathroom, you were forcibly molested by the super leader of an international terrorist organization, right?
If that's the case, can we still live like this in the future? It's the lesser of two powers to harm each other. If you have no choice, you can only make Feifei feel disgusted. Just be embarrassed.
"We have no choice?" Ouyang Feifei was confused and wanted to strangle him to death: "Can you be more shameless? You have done such a shameful thing and you can still be so plausible."
"Feifei." Wang Yong's voice was low and hoarse, and he changed tactics: "Do you know how attractive you are? You are like the reincarnation of a fairy in the sky, with a bright and charming temperament that makes it difficult for me to control you." As he spoke, he expressed his posture.
He stretched out his hands to hug her.
"Don't touch me with your dirty hands." Although Ouyang Feifei was coaxed by his sweet words, she still couldn't let go completely when she thought of the scene that shocked her soul just now. She hummed and said: "Don't think that
Two kind words and I will forgive you."
"Ouyang Feifei, actually I still have to blame you for what I did in the bathroom just now." Wang Yong said with some annoyance: "My wife is so beautiful, but she can't bear to look at her. I just had a small talk.
Being intimate, do you know how much torture it is for me? You also know that I am stronger than you, it’s really
If I want to have sex with you here, you can't run away, right? In order to prevent my bestiality from hurting you, and in order to prevent our wedding night from being spent in the ward. I had no choice but to find my first love.
Let’s solve the problem of inner anger. Forget it, if you want to blame it, then blame it, if you want to feel disgusted, then feel disgusted.”
"Huh?" Ouyang Feifei's heart seemed to be stabbed by something, sour and painful. Guilt suddenly emerged spontaneously, and even her bright eyes became slightly moist.
It was just that she had been cruel to him just now. For a moment, she couldn't bring herself to apologize to him. She could only look at him helplessly, snatched his cigarette and pinched it: "You are a wounded person now, you are not allowed to smoke anymore."
It's hurting your body. This, that..."
"You don't have to feel guilty." Wang Yong gently hugged her in his arms and said with a smile: "Actually, it's not bad to find the feeling of first love occasionally. Hmm, it seems like I'm back when I was young. Huh-huh
, I haven’t experienced this feeling for a long time.”
This time, Ouyang Feifei no longer struggled, but blushed and let him hug her shyly, saying lightly: "Can you be less disgusting? No..."
Just when the atmosphere became warm and Wang Yong thought that he had passed the test, Ouyang Feifei suddenly thought of something wrong. She tilted her head and looked at Wang Yong with sharp and scrutinizing eyes: "We have been together for a long time.
It’s almost half a year, and you said you haven’t found your first love for a long time, and you said you can’t resist my temptation and make you angry. Then I want to ask you, how have you been here for the past six months?”
Wang Yong felt a chill running down his spine and his scalp was numb. He had just been focusing on solving the problem at hand, but he didn't expect that he had dug a hole and buried himself?
My mind was racing, and I really couldn't find a reason for it for a while. I saw Ouyang Feifei's eyes getting colder and colder.
"Click!" The ward door was pushed in without knocking again, and Qi Manjing, who was dressed maturely and charmingly, walked into the living room. As she walked in, she smiled coquettishly: "Yongyong,
Chapter completed!