Had an erotic dream
"Brother Song Feng, am I beautiful like this?”
In her dream, Reba felt her face was like a burning furnace, red and hot.
Her clothes were half-open, revealing her snow-white skin. Her slender and soft skin caressed her ankles. Under the dim yellow light, her smooth and fair skin was so eye-catching and seductive.
Song Feng had never thought that Reba could have such a sexy and enchanting side. He could not help but swallow his saliva secretly. His eyes wandered around her body without blinking, like a leopard waiting for its prey. His brown eyes flickered with a green light.
Reba was wearing a blue and white sailor suit. The white stockings made her thighs look even more slender. Her round hills were also tall and straight, and the deep ravines made Song Feng unable to extricate herself.
"Ahem…"
Reba could even feel the passion in his eyes. It was like a pair of rough hands caressing her body.
"Oh…"
The midsummer sun was so warm that it fell on Reba's fair face. However, Reba's face suddenly flushed red. The corners of her mouth curled into a bright smile, but there was a hint of shyness.
"Don't touch that!"
Reba suddenly sat up, her hands tightly clutching the bedding, gasping for breath. She looked around and suddenly let out a sigh.
"Hey-"
It seemed to contain many emotions, such as longing, entanglement, shyness…and even a trace of regret.
"Achoo!"
Song Feng rubbed his nose and could not help but mutter,"Who misses me so early in the morning?"”
The current Song Feng was indeed an exquisite man. Other than taking care of his daily life, he did laundry and cooked, watered the flowers and fed the fish, took a bath and drank tea... These things really made his life happy and fulfilling.
Combat fitness was also one of his activities for the day.
"Is this the man who pestered Reba in 'My Daughter?'”
"Heh, you look as thin and weak as you do on TV.”
"This kind of trash can still be on TV? Then wouldn't I be able to become a Heavenly King?"
Song Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead. Today was the third day of his basic combat practice. Originally, he would only smile when he heard these gossipy muscular men on the first day. However, these people mentioned it again and again. Even the mud Buddha was still angry.
A hint of mockery flashed in his eyes. He looked at the fist that the coach had swung and did not dodge. Instead, he met the other party's fist.
The coach looked surprised. This was just an ordinary right hook. According to his usual training, he could definitely dodge it or even fight back. But just now, he even felt that the other party's face was pressed against him. It was too late to retract his strength.
Tong--
Song Feng rubbed his left cheek. Although the coach had already restrained a part of his strength and he tilted his head slightly to completely dissipate the force of the punch, his body still fell to the ground.
"Song Feng, are you alright?"
The coach hurriedly reached out to pull Song Feng up. He waved his hand, indicating that he was fine. However, at this moment, an untimely voice entered his ears.
"Tch, he's a pretty boy after all. He fell with a casual touch.”
"Hahaha, since you're a bootlicker, don't come out and embarrass yourself.”
"That's right, go down! Go down! You may leave!"
Song Feng rubbed his left cheek. His eyes swept across the few of them, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. However, his expression instantly became innocent. His pair of absent-minded eyes had traces of tears as he looked at the few of them with slight fear.
"You, you, what are you doing? Do you want to hit me?"
"Let me tell you, my fists are very powerful. It's not a problem for me to fight three people alone!”
The coach was surprised. He had not been able to understand Song Feng's foundation in the past three days of basic training. His muscle movement, body coordination, and nerve reaction were all top-notch. In some aspects, he had even surpassed him, a combat coach who had been immersed in it for more than ten years.
Looking at Song Feng's watery eyes, the coach couldn't help but laugh out loud. At this moment, he suddenly understood the true meaning of the phrase " pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger ".
Those people were just as Song Feng had guessed. They carried a stench of sweat that assaulted their faces. Their muscles trembled as they walked towards Song Feng and the others with sinister smiles.
"Aren't you going to wear protective gear?" Song Feng asked as he wrapped his hand around his palm.
The few of them frowned. In their eyes, this confident man was like a different person from the one with sparkling eyes just now. A haze suddenly floated across their hearts and they couldn't help but shiver.
"No need. Your soft fists are not as painful as a steamed bun.”
Faced with so many people's attention, including goddesses, they did not want to lose face because of this. Moreover, Song Feng's thigh was not as thick as his arm. Perhaps with just a little strength, he would be injured and knocked down by himself. At that time, the beauty would be in his arms.
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