MTL - Spirit Hotel-Chapter 50 Status (below)

Smarr's harassment apparently did not have much impact on Antonio. In front of the fire, he still held a serious fork for a serious barbecue.

Shi Fei rushed out of Layton and Asha's tent in an outrageous manner, striding in front of him, and before he looked up, he indignantly said, "You are too much!"

Antonio looked up at him somehow.

Shi Feixia's expression of grief was difficult to hide. "How can you treat Smarr this way ?! Do you have a conscience? You have to pay him to worship you so much and treat you like a god. You are too mean and shameless."

"..." Antonio's face was full of question marks.

"Do you know what you are doing wrong?" Shi Feixia looked at him distressedly, silently in his heart: Of course you don't know yet, I'm just planting stolen money, how could you know in advance?

Antonio was not angry: "You have something to say!"

"Do you know how painful Smal is now?"

"..."

"And you," Shi Feixia pointed at his nose and hated, "Just left him like this, regardless of it?"

Antonio frowned. "Isn't King pulling him away?"

It was only momentarily that Shi Feixia quickly found a reason for refuting, "Don't you know what kind of person Jin was? Didn't you see how he treated Diya in the first place? How can you bear to let Smar follow Diya? "

Antonio said: "Isn't King the way you treated Dia in the first place?"

"..." Shi Feixia was almost unable to mention him in one breath, "Can you stop refuting me and let me finish my speech in one breath?"

Antonio said: "Your breath has changed several times."

Shi Feixia glared at him. How could he not see that he was so eloquent?

Layton hid behind him and secretly exhaled, "Come on, come on!"

"Well, let's leave it alone. Now that Smar has had a problem eating your food, what are you going to do?" Shi Feixia put on a blackmail gangster posture.

Antonio frowned even deeper. "What's the problem?"

"Sichun." Shi Feixia spit out in a firm and slow tone.

Antonio paused. In his cognition, food can cause poisoning, diarrhea, stomach pain, toothache ... but never heard of it makes people think spring.

Shi Feixia finished his fierce medicine and slowed down his tone of voice: "But we also understand that there are many things in this world that are inexplicable and unimaginable. So you don't need to investigate why he eats barbecue to the point of thinking spring. Now we should think about how to solve this problem. "

Antonio removed the grilled steak from the fork. Although absently roasted for a long time, but with the tender and shiny light, the index finger moved at a glance. "Then what do you want to do?"

Shi Feixia's eyes were attracted by the steak, and he said casually: "The person is in the tent, just take it and wash it with cold water. Well, let me help you with this steak, you go."

Antonio watched Shi Feixia's outstretched hand, silently drained the cow into his mouth, then passed the fork to him, got up and left.

...

Layton patted Shi Feixia's stiff back and said with emotion: "He will give you the fork, indicating that he still trusts you."

Antonio Small withdrew red like a cooked shrimp and retired early. The extra tent was kicked by Rayton to Asha under the direction of Shi Feixia. Originally, Asha was still worried about how two people lived in such a small tent. Now she is finally satisfied, but her calves are still exposed.

Hughes saw that Shi Feixia didn't eat anything for one night, and offered him half of the golden roasted love dinner. When sharing meals, Jin specially imparted experience to Shi Feixia. The specific dialogue is as follows:

"Have you heard 'Is the child of the poor headed early?'"

"... heard."

"Do you know what it means?"

"Uh, that is, the children of the poor ... become the heads early."

"..."

Shi Feixia automatically retracted his head.

Jin Shen said: "It tells us that without external help, the internal potential will explode."

Shi Feixia realized something.

King patted his shoulder. "So, use your own terms."

Shi Feixia carefully confirmed: "Are you flickering?"

Gold gritted his teeth, "Seduction!"

"..."

Shi Feixia finally returned to the base camp and divided half of the food he received into Isfael. Unfortunately, due to Smar's preference for pepper, the aphrodisiac plan was put on hold indefinitely. After much deliberation, it seems that only the way that King said can go.

It's getting late.

Although the sky above the front desk remained dark and unchanged, the wind moving back and forth was getting more and more fierce.

Shi Feixia took the opportunity to reassure Isfael, who was still reading attentively, and said, "It's not early, should we go to bed earlier?" After that, he felt that the word "us" was too ambiguous!

"What are you laughing at?" Isfael closed the book and looked at him.

Shi Feixia smiled, and said dryly: "Uh, I am very, very happy when I think of sleeping. Ah, so sleepy, I sleep first." He crawled into the tent with his limbs and lay down.

After half a minute, Isfield came in.

If Asha and Rayton sleep in a tent that is a living room, then the tents of King and Hughes, Isfer and Shi Feixia are toilets, or those that have nothing but a toilet.

Shi Feixia tried to move his body aside.

Isfer hesitated, and lay down.

As soon as he lay down, he found that Shi Feixia's body had moved back again, and his name was "Harm."

Jin saw Shi Feixia and Isfael entering the house, and immediately turned to Hughes and said, "We will also sooner ..."

Hughes's clothes fell to the ground.

Suddenly Jin flew forward and rushed forward.

Hughes exclaimed in pain.

Jin feels transparent, but feels very delicate and soft body, "It doesn't matter, I like this state."

Hughes wondered, "How can you possibly see me?"

Jin Hehe smiled and rubbed his back, "Do you think the two hearts are painted in white?"

Asa and Layton consciously packed up and went to sleep.

Just in case, Layton affixed the tent again with adhesive tape before going to bed.

Asa looked at the corner of the tent that was thick and bulging up, and said, "Isn't it too much?"

Rayton said: "No more, only less."

Asa said: "Then give me a little bit more."

"You don't have to." He looked up at his huge body. "You can't blow anyway."

Isfael's breathing was so light that he couldn't tell whether he was asleep or awake at this time.

Shi Feixia looked at the top of the tent, his thoughts were disordered.

According to his many years of watching television, usually the best way to hook up with adultery at this time is to pretend that he is sleeping poorly and put his legs on the other person's body when he rolls over.

He kept simulating this movement in his mind, calculating the angle and position when he set his feet, and hesitant to go with the legs or not as he went over. After simulating, calculating, and hesitating for a long time, he suddenly thought of a question: I don't know if Isfer would get upset.

He knew the power of getting up, if anything ... the lethality was definitely not on the same level as him.

Shi Feixia imagined the tent exploded, and he was thrown into the scene of Jiuxiao.

...

Uh, why do n’t we ask for it later?

Shi Feixia's eager legs were silent again.

"Oh! Huh ..." Asha started screaming loudly.

Isfer moved slightly.

...

Hey?

Didn't he fall asleep?

Shi Feixia's dead heart stirred a ripple again.

If Isfael wasn't asleep, there wouldn't be any waking up. If he doesn't get upset, he won't do anything to him even if he feels uncomfortable because he presses his leg over. At best, put your legs back.

Shi Feixia secretly pumped up in his heart. In any case, it is a golden opportunity.

His legs were about to move again.

Isfel is within reach.

He doesn't have to close his eyes to remember the outline of his face, the position of his features ... and the shape of his abdominal muscles.

The temptation is impulsive.

Before he could react, he had thrown himself into the arms of Isfael with his legs and hands.

...

噗通, 噗通, 噗通 ...

Like a runaway wild horse, he hit his chest fiercely.

His face was against Isfield's chest. The chest was undulating.

Isfel's hand suddenly wrapped around his waist ...

Shi Feixia was shocked. Did he throw him out?

Just then, there was a strong wind outside.

The tent fell to the right as if swept by a broom.

The chest under him rose suddenly and took him out of the tent.

Because everything happened too quickly, Shi Feixia's consciousness still stayed on the hand on his waist, but the scenery in front of him had become a bare front desk, and the unlucky ones who also rushed out of the tent.

Hughes pulled Larkin's blanket around him and whispered, "What about the tent?"

Jin frowned. "It was blown away by the wind."

Asa rubbed her sparse eyes and put down Rayton, who had been holding her in her hand since then, and complained, "Your glue is useless."

Layton was too light, and if it hadn't been for Assala, he would have been scraped away. The whole person was really scared enough. At this moment, he was still in shock: "Oh my god, just now, what happened just now?"

King glanced at Isfael. "It's a black wind, although the wind is very small."

Isfeel made a noise.

"But the black wind only exists at the entrance of hell, and it will only appear once in a hundred years." Jinlian solemnly said, "How can it appear here?"

"Use refraction." He paused. "Today is exactly the 100th year."

"Do you mean someone meant it?"

Isfell didn't say a word.

Asa grinned, "Ha? Is it not pleasing to the person to see us eating barbecue here?"

...

The wavers who reappeared by the window just upstairs just knocked on the windows and echoed.

Jin didn't feel good: "Block the black wind and refract it. If you can do these two things, look at the Nine Realms and there are only a few."

Rayton suddenly burst out, "Inverse Nine?"

...

The shadows outside Noah's ark seemed to be more gloomy.

Without the tent, the camping plan had to come to an end, and everyone had to return to the room and continue to sleep.

Jin walked in the end, but turned back to see Shi Feixia pulling his head, squatting in place.

"Not going?"

Shi Feixia raised his cheeks melancholy, "Yes."

Jin looked at his desolate back, followed by a desolate heart, and could not help but encourage: "Hope in the world!"

...

Ugh. I hope in the world, not in the space between the spaces.

He stood up sharply, rushed to the front desk, and roared, "Isfell ... let me!" After the roar, he felt relieved. He turned back to the building and took two steps, his body suddenly froze.

At the front desk, Isfer looked at him facelessly.