Chapter Thirty-two: Hong Jie is also naughty
Although Ling Fei thought he wasn't doing it on purpose, the pain in his waist came again. He was really convinced that all women had this trick. The beautiful small hands looked lovely, pinching a little bit of flesh and then making a 180-degree or even 270-degree turn, with pulling and tugging to boot. It was enough to make his forehead sweat directly. And yet he couldn't cry out in pain. If he did, they would definitely change places and start all over again.
Her eyes flickered, okay, Hong Jie continued to stare at his hand with a serious expression, she seemed to have no feeling, this woman was not to be trifled with. Ling Fei turned his head again to look at Qin Jie, Qin Jie usually treated him well, if he begged for mercy, he would probably get away with it.
"You're so hot, why are you sweating so much?" Qin sister asked gently, her voice sounded sweet and gentle, as if it was mixed with honey. However, her hands were tightly twisting Ling Fei's waist, twisting even harder, loosening for a moment before starting again.
"It's hot, really hot," Ling Fei said, and then he forcefully pulled his hand back and twisted his body a couple of times. Anyway, he took advantage of the situation to take liberties with the two women. Ah, that feeling was indeed comfortable - one side was soft enough to make his whole body go limp, while the other side had a unique texture that was both soft and springy, which made him so excited that he wanted to shout out loud. It was worth it.
"What's wrong with you, got lice on your body?" Hong Jie immediately took two steps back, encountering this shameless guy, she was no match for him. She rubbed her chest against his a few times, feeling flustered and short of breath, her head spinning a bit, but it felt very comfortable, a sensation she had never experienced before.
"Don't move, Sister Hu hasn't had enough of a show yet." Qin sister, however, silently stepped on his foot. This damn little brother, didn't think he'd also learn to take advantage now, stepping on him, actually stepping on him, just watch him be arrogant.
Sister Hu had actually discovered the little movements between the three of them, the young man's tricks, which were particularly interesting to Sister Hu. That feeling should be very comfortable, looking at Ling Fei's painful and happy expression, Sister Hu wanted to laugh, this boy was very playful, and she would tease him from time to time for no reason.
"It's getting late, shouldn't everyone go home and rest?" Ling Fei's voice was somewhat strained, he couldn't help it, his feet were killing him, the high heels were digging into his Achilles tendon, although not with full force, but still painful to death. He turned his head to smile at Hong Jie, but in his heart, he secretly said: "Good, you're playing rough, just wait and see how I'll deal with you next time."
Seeing Ling Fei's eyes were a bit strange, Qin sister's foot left and took it away, also with some regret, just now so much force why, must have stepped on his pain, in the future if he takes advantage of himself to fix himself will be troublesome, he understands acupressure massage, if intentionally tormenting himself, himself does not know ah, what if he wants to be even more lacking in virtue, like just now under himself came twice, that would not die of shame.
"Yes, it's this late, there shouldn't be anyone else coming. Let's go back and sleep in," said the beautiful woman, then covered her mouth with her hand and yawned: "Lock up, don't forget to turn off the lights."
A beauty is a beauty, every move can make men's hearts beat faster, with a unique flavor in laziness. Ling Fei felt like he had entered the lair of fairies, where everywhere was filled with deadly little fairies, and there was also a bigger fairy, Hu Jie's mature charm, which was irresistible to both old and young. He couldn't help but feel some affection after watching her for so long.
Two minutes later, everyone entered the corridor inside. This time was good, there were not many elevators and the temperature had risen. Hong Jie secretly let out a sigh of relief in her heart, but still chose to stick close to Ling Fei. In case something went wrong, this bad guy would definitely have a way to deal with it.
"Tonight I'll go to your place, I don't want to go home." Qin sister held onto Hong sister's arm and said: "There's no man at home, right?"
"Hate, I've always been alone, but today I won't go home either. I live in a dormitory, or you can go to the dormitory too. Anyway, all the things in his room are new, let him sleep on the sofa." Hong Jie said, and glared at Ling Fei again. This bad guy, Qin Jie suddenly said so loudly that she wouldn't go home, definitely has an ulterior motive. From now on, I must be strictly guarded against him and not let him harm people."
Ling Fei didn't know that he had taken on another black pot, but now he was very strange. Although he looked normal, his ghost hand began to stir restlessly again, wanting to eat. He had just eaten so much sick energy, and now it was acting up again. What a pain! The ghost hand only ate sick energy or ghosts, and this place was haunted too.
"Arrange a time for me tomorrow afternoon, I'll come to see you for treatment. This is my business card, if you need anything in the future, just give me a call directly." Sister Hu took out a business card from her bag and gently grasped Ling Fei's right hand, putting the card into it. She then secretly touched his hand again, causing Ling Fei to shiver involuntarily, and his waist began to ache with a left and right splitting pain. Women are trouble, too much of them is just asking for torment.
It wasn't until they arrived at the parking lot and sat in Hong Jie's Porsche that Ling Fei's right hand returned to normal, and he finally calmed down. Subconsciously, Ling Fei turned his head to glance at the building, and as soon as he did, he was stunned. Was he seeing things? The surface of the building seemed to be shrouded in a faint ripple, giving him the feeling that it was underwater.
"Still looking, they've all left. You're not interested in Hu's sister now, are you? I'll tell you, her husband is a powerful figure and has a very small heart, so be careful." Hong's sister felt uncomfortable again seeing Ling Fei still looking outside, and she couldn't help but say this.
"No, this building is very ominous, something will happen, it will definitely happen." Ling Fei said, then reached into his clothes and pulled out Grandfather's notebook. Encountering such an absurd situation, he had to see if there was a way to solve it. Anyway, only he could understand the book that day, so he wasn't afraid of Hong Jie knowing his secret.
"Don't mention it, it's scary. From now on, I won't dare to come alone. If you want to come, you have to accompany me." Hong Jie's hand trembled slightly, although she also took a look at the building and didn't see any problem, but she was still a bit afraid. In the future, if she comes, she'll grab this bad guy together, anyway, he has many messy methods.
The notebook in Lingfei's hand caught Hong Jie's eye, and she raised an eyebrow, the handwriting was so sloppy that it was even more headache-inducing than a doctor's scribbles at the hospital. But seeing how seriously Lingfei was reading it, it was clear that it was very useful, and a mysterious smile appeared on Hong Jie's lips.
Ling Fei, immersed in his notes, had no idea what Hong Jie was thinking. He was already drawn into the contents of the notes - 36 common types of ghosts and 108 ghost-induced illnesses, scary! And he actually believed it, Grandfather had even found corresponding solutions, as if nothing could stump him.
It's normal for a building to be haunted, with people coming and going during the day, although the yang energy is abundant, it's not fixed, just like someone slowly fanning a place with a fan, even if the fan blows out hot air, but behind the fan it will still be cold. So at night, those ghosts will gather to absorb the remaining yang energy for cultivation. There's no solution to this, unless it's destined by the military or police, otherwise haunting is certain.
All the way, Hong Jie had been secretly glancing at Ling Fei. Perhaps it was because his right hand was too eye-catching, so many people overlooked Ling Fei's appearance. Now that Hong Jie took a good look, she also developed some feelings for him. He didn't have that pretty boy vibe, but rather a sunny and handsome one with a hint of shyness - the typical next-door big boy type. There seemed to be a unique charm about him that made her feel warm inside as she sat beside him.
Half an hour later, the three of them returned to their dormitory. Qin sister really didn't bother with courtesy and threw a quilt at Ling Fei before locking the door to his room. As soon as Hong sister came back, those playing cards immediately dispersed. Queen-level stuff.
Among those people, a man also caught Ling Fei's attention. His face was a bit too pale, and the Yintang acupoint seemed to be slightly black. A pale face indicated that the man's lungs were not very good, but there was still a glossy appearance under the light, indicating that the disease had not formed a physical change and could be adjusted. However, the Yintang being black, Grandfather's notebook said that it was either bad luck or being haunted by ghosts. Could it be that red-clothed fierce ghost?
At 2 o'clock in the morning, a door opened quietly, and a slender figure slowly and stealthily approached the sofa. The dim light from the street lamp outside faintly revealed that it was Hong Jie, but at this moment her expression was extremely tense, and her movements were extremely cautious, as if she was afraid of waking up Ling Fei who was asleep.
Gently, Hong Jie reached out her hand to Ling Fei's chest. He was already sleeping soundly, but still didn't let go of the notebook in his hand. Hong Jie's hand slowly pulled at the notebook, but it didn't budge.
Hong Jie's silver teeth slowly bit her lip, then she gently bent down, her left hand pinched her own hair, and slowly rubbed it lightly on Ling Fei's left hand back.
"Slap." A light sound, Ling Fei slapped his own left hand, and the notebook fell to the ground. At this time, Hong Jie immediately lowered her head and hid tensely beside the sofa.
After a minute, Hong Jie lifted her head again to look at Ling Fei. He was sleeping very soundly and didn't know what good thing he had dreamed of, as there was still some smile on his face.
"Bad guy, look at you showing off." Hong Jie said, and then she playfully stuck out her tongue, picked up her notebook, and quickly ran back into the room, locking the door with a click.

