Recast youth

Chapter 2105 The knife under the quilt
"Hi Uncle..."

Ye Feng thought twice and answered the phone, but his heart was completely in his throat. He had no choice but to be afraid. A hero of Kong Caocao's level, even if he just talks to you in a very calm tone, can give you You bring a sense of oppression without anger.

What's more, he has abducted his daughter now, and he still hasn't gone back so late?
Kong Zhong's words were as concise as ever. After answering the phone, he asked straight to the point: "Is Kong Jingke at your place?"

"exist."

Ye Feng answered a little cautiously.

"Let her answer the phone."

"She can't answer the phone for the time being..."

Ye Feng replied guiltily at first, and then quickly sent Kong Jingke home after he drank too much, and then came back to explain the signing to the fans.

When Kong Zhong heard this, his tone was slightly relaxed: "Are you on your way home now?"

"Ah."

"Send her back."

Kong Zhong said coldly and hung up the phone.

Seeing this, Ye Feng was relieved, but he was wondering in his heart, if a person like Kong Zhong is still up after 4 o'clock in the morning, is it because he is too old to sleep?

The more Ye Feng thought about it, the more likely it became, and he was enjoying himself in arranging Kong Zhong's story.

But soon, Ye Feng asked Feng Zheng to drive faster, because Kong Jingke was left at home because he drank too much, and there was no one at home to take care of her, so Ye Feng was afraid that she would not find anyone when she woke up.

Or if you have any needs, you will be anxious.

After arriving home, Ye Feng ran back to the room immediately. When he left, the lights in the room were not turned off. Although it was only about 4 o'clock in the morning, the sky outside the window was already gradually breaking, hazy, as if it was covered with There is a layer of silver-gray gauze, and in the eastern sky further away, a golden glow is faintly visible.

In the early morning, it gets bright as soon as possible.

Soon, the golden clouds from the sky spilled into the house through the window, and even onto the old huanghuali wood bed. Lying on the bed was a stunning woman who looked like a woman walking out of a painting.

Very refined.

The bed was bought by Ye Feng from the market before he moved in. Although it was not an antique bed, it was still an old bed with a history of several decades, and the edges of the bed were very smooth.

As for the woman in bed who looks like the woman in the painting, she is naturally the drunk Kong Jingke.

It was rare for Ye Feng to see Kong Jingke sleeping soundly. Today was the first time he saw Kong Jingke sleeping, especially when the morning light shone on her face, it seemed to cast a golden glow on her face.

For a time, it was holy and beautiful.

Ye Feng had completely forgotten Kong Zhong's call at this time. On the one hand, he didn't want to disturb Kong Jingke's sleep. On the other hand, he also wanted to watch Kong Jingke quietly for a while.

How many years has it been since she went abroad?

Three years.

Since then, Ye Feng has deliberately kept a distance from Kong Jingke. Don't you care?What I also care about is that the two people have become the most familiar friends who can't tell each other their feelings.

So Ye Feng cherished the current scene. He turned off the light, came to the bedside, and looked at Kong Jingke lying on the bed. It had to be said that Kong Jingke in his sleep had the cool temperament of a classical beauty.

Ye Feng was thinking that if the Qing Dynasty had not fallen, Kong Jingke would be a distinguished princess now, but it would be better now, at least he could get to know her.

If she were the princess, there would really be no way to know her.I don't know if it was because he was drunk, but Kong Jingke's hair was a little messy, and there were traces of alcohol left on his delicate face, which made Kong Jingke look even more like fireworks.

The neck is long and beautiful.

What Ye Feng cares about is not this, but the spring scenery that is vaguely visible along Kong Jingke's neck, which makes people imagine. Although it cannot be seen clearly, as a man, he knows what part of a woman is inside the collar. , the most terrible thing is that Ye Feng has also seen the scenery inside. Although it is not as exaggerated as some women in the movie, it is also very round and straight, and more beautiful.

Therefore, Ye Feng has a special sense of pictures, and then a touch of impulse and desire arises in his heart, eager to look inside from the collar to see clearly the scenery hidden inside. While looking, Ye Feng explains to himself.

It's a man's instinct.

Nothing to do with lust.

Just when Ye Feng wanted to stand on tiptoes, from the bedside position to above Kong Jingke, parallel to her, and look down into her collar, Ye Feng finally stopped.

He knows men too well.

Especially in terms of physiology.

Always push beyond the limits.

He always maintains a strong enthusiasm until he gets it, and there is only one way to get rid of his enthusiasm, and that is to become dull after a while of trembling.

So, you can’t watch it!
After looking at it, there is no way to brake, and it is easy to get stuck.

Ye Feng also kept saying to himself, what is a human being? Only when one has principles and a bottom line can one be a human being. Taking advantage of others' danger is absolutely not allowed, especially not taking advantage of others' danger.

So Ye Feng began to calm down and shift his attention. His eyes moved from Kong Jingke's chest, back to his neck, and then to Kong Jingke's beautiful and breathtaking face and a few streaks of black hair scattered on his forehead.

Ye Feng sat down on the bed and wanted to reach out to tidy up the scattered hair on Kong Jingke's forehead. However, when Ye Feng pressed his hand into the edge of the bed, he suddenly found that the touch of his palm was a little wrong.

It is now November.

Yanjing belongs to the authentic north, and the temperature in December has dropped very low, so Ye Feng also changed into a quilt early. The quilt is a cotton quilt, which is thicker and warmer.

But despite such a thick quilt, Ye Feng's palm still pressed against what seemed to be a long, narrow, and somewhat sharp object through the quilt, which reminded him of something instinctively.

Knife!

When he was in Dongzhou, Kong Jingke had the habit of carrying a knife with him.

Whether she was going to work in a nightclub or going to the bathroom in the middle of the night after arriving home, she always carried a knife with her. She was also very defensive against outsiders. However, after a few years, Ye Feng did not expect that she would still carry a knife. .

Thinking of this, Ye Feng got excited, stood up from the bed, and then carefully lifted a corner of the quilt to see if the sharp object he pressed through the quilt was a knife.

The moment the quilt was lifted, a very long and narrow sharp knife, which was about the length of a palm, exposed the tip of the iceberg. The tip of the knife pointed outward, and the cold blade seemed to silently explain to people how sharp it was.

Then, Ye Feng's heart skipped a beat.

Because the knife moved.

In a hurry, Ye Feng saw under the quilt, a slender white palm suddenly reached out and held the other end of the sharp knife, as if he was going to stab it out with the knife in the next step.

A sharp and strange feeling came to my face.

(End of this chapter)