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Canghai was still sleeping, but he was kicked off the sofa ruthlessly. He moaned and opened his eyes, but heard a scream. When he looked, Ouyang Feier looked red and turned around. Only then did he realize that the thin quilt on her body was scattered on one side after being kicked off the sofa, and she had never worn any clothes after she came out of the bathroom last night...

"Ahem...that, I'm ready to wear it." Canghai hurriedly put on his clothes before patting Ouyang Feier's shoulders: "What did you say just now? What time is it now? I think it's still dark outside."

Ouyang Feier then turned her head, and her face increased instead of redness: "It's already eight o'clock, and it's raining outside, so--"

"What? It's eight o'clock?" Canghai blurted out: "What time is our air ticket?"

"It's already past. I just went to the first floor to refund the air ticket and bought the ticket. It was six o'clock in the afternoon." Ouyang Feier glared at Canghai fiercely.

"I @##￥￥" Canghai walked around and said irritably, "You little masturbation, if you weren't wandering around last night, you would have gone to bed long ago, and you wouldn't have gotten up late this morning."

"Bah, you just slept like a pig. Besides, weren't you very happy last night? You just want to buy some broken antiques before you come back so late!"

Ouyang Feier widened her beautiful eyes and argued with reason.

"I'm too lazy to talk to you Moji." Canghai was angry and could not return to Qingdao earlier, and his temper also came to his senses: "I won't talk anymore, go to bed. If you're late in the afternoon, you'll smash your butt."

"You... rogue, what does it have to do with me when you get up late?" Ouyang Feier was extremely angry and embarrassed when she heard Cang Hai say this.

Canghai grabbed it and sneered: "Don't think I can't catch it if you slip your legs. If you kick me again, I will really hit you with the butt."

Ouyang Feier broke away and sat there sulking. Canghai ignored it, took off his coat, but crawled onto the bed: "I know you slept very well, so I won't sleep today. Let me sleep on this bed. Well... it's so comfortable."

Canghai lay on the bed, stretched his waist hard, and pulled up the quilt and was about to cover his head and sleep.

"You. Don't cover my quilt." Ouyang Feier blushed and pulled the quilt and threw it on the sofa: "Cover your own."

"I won't get it. I'm lazy to get it." Canghai lay on his back on his bed: "I can't even sleep like this."

"You...you" Ouyang Feier swept the sea with only flat pants, her beautiful eyes flashed, and she didn't know what she thought of, and her face felt even more shy, but she didn't say anything, just sat there and looked at the scenery outside the window.

Before I knew it, it was three or four o'clock in the afternoon. This time Ouyang Feier did not give Canghai, so Canghai woke up by himself. After looking at the watch on the wall, she got out of bed easily. Seeing Ouyang Feier napping on the coffee table, she went over and touched her: "Hey, the sun is soaking in her butt, and she is still sleeping?"

Ouyang Feier slowly reacted with her eyes sleepy: "Your butt is so sunny. Put on your clothes."

Canghai then went to put on his clothes: "I'll make you a cheaper one. Oh, let's not talk about it, I'm hungry."

"I starve to death, I have no money anymore. I don't have a torn towel." Ouyang Feier tidied up slightly at the dressing table, put on a mask, and said vaguely.

"Don't be so stingy? Besides, if there is really no, let's sell the Jingdezhen porcelain, which is worth at least 20,000 or 30,000 yuan."

"Is it that expensive?" Ouyang Feier asked in surprise when she saw Canghai enter the bathroom and take out the porcelain that she had spent 8,000 yuan yesterday.

"Of course, but I'm afraid that there is no one to know the goods. I wondered what the female boss's son does? Isn't it a tomb robber? But the price is not very good. We're making a lot of money."

Ouyang Fei didn't want to moji anymore: "Okay, go down to have a meal. After a little strolling, I went straight to the station."

Canghai responded with a smile, took Ouyang Feier's bag, put the porcelain in, zipped it up, put the towel on his shoulder, and followed Ouyang Feier out.

After checking out, Ouyang Feier picked up a elegant seat next to her and ordered breakfast and lunch. The sea was blowing away the wind and the clouds, wiping the oil on the corner of her mouth with satisfaction.

"Rogue, you said, will the Xingyin poet come to you today?"

Ouyang Feier suddenly said nervously.

"No, I've said it twice. The only important thing to go to Qingdao City. You can get back to the back." Canghai wiped the corner of his mouth: "Oh, let's go, wait slowly at the station, and I feel at ease."

Ouyang Feier didn't insist, so she stood up, but her hand subconsciously slapped her arms in the bend of the sea. The latter was not aware of it.

The two of them walked slowly, and Ouyang Feier asked again: "Are what you said yesterday true?"

"What?" Cang Hai was stunned, but his eyes looked around.

"It's the towel you said you would rather use 'Meteor Dust' to replace."

"Of course, why am I lying to you? For me, 'Meteor Dust' itself does not belong to me, it is just a matter of accident and staying on me for a while. I don't force it. And this towel is hard to come by."

"You are ready to give it to your girlfriend." Ouyang Feier said slowly.

"That's sure, I don't need it, she just needs it." Canghai said without caring: "The scenery here is actually OK, the greening is very appropriate, which makes people feel very harmonious."

"I'm talking to you." Ouyang Feier shook Canghai's arm.

"I know, am I answering too?"

"Then what's the use of this towel?"

"What's the use?" Cang Hai was stunned and then smiled: "What? You don't need to lend it to you last night. Now you want to try it?" He stopped, took the towel off his shoulder, and gently pulled it. Ouyang Feier was surprised to find that it was only the length of a towel, but after Cang Hai got it, it turned into a scarf.

I saw Canghai slowly surrounding Ouyang Feier and dressing up again: "Try it, how do you feel?"

Ouyang Feier was stunned. She was about to say nothing about her reaction, but she felt that the faint annoyance in her heart had suddenly disappeared. What flowed into her heart was the coldness of the long stream.

"The specific name of this scarf cannot be verified in history, but one thing is that this scarf was tributed to Emperor Tang during the Tang Dynasty through the Silk Road. Its effect is that it can bring people's spiritual coolness in the hot summer, not afraid of heat or wind and rain. You can also see it. It is very elastic and can change its appearance. I remember the most outrageous time recorded in history, when Emperor Minghuang of Tang used Yang Yuhuan as a strapless scarf. Unfortunately, the soul of the imperial concubine disappeared later, and this spiritual object disappeared without a trace. Unexpectedly, I discovered it at a glance yesterday. Haha."

Ouyang Feier felt the horror brought to her by the scarf and murmured: "It's so incredible."

"Ha, believe it, you can use it first. Although it is very tempting to sweat, it is so dry. But remember to give it back to me at that time." Canghai said immediately.

Ouyang Feier's eyes suddenly turned red, she tore off the crisis and threw it to Canghai: "Who cares about it? Trash."

Canghai took it over and saw Ouyang Feier walking to the front angrily, and said in surprise: "What are you doing? You have no good intentions."

Ignoring her now, the two of them walked to the long-distance bus station in a dull manner.

After searching for a while, I walked forward and backward to the long-distance sleeper bus from Hangzhou to Qingdao. In front of the bus, two drivers were smoking in front of the bus. Looking faintly at the sea, there were already many people in the bus.

"Go to Qingdao?" One of the drivers said when Ouyang Feier walked to the front of the car.

"Yeah." Ouyang Feier responded faintly, her eyes on the mask were covered in coldness.

"One person?" The other driver looked at the sea slowly walking behind and asked.

"Yeah." She didn't look back.

The driver who asked the question smiled: "Okay, just go to the upper bunk behind the driver's seat. The girl's house is ready to go to the upper bunk."

Ouyang Feier didn't say anything and got into the car lightly.

It was time to check Canghai's tickets, but the two drivers didn't ask a question, and then let them go after looking at the tickets. Canghai waited to get on the bus, and a smell of motion sickness hit him. He frowned and didn't want to walk into the car anymore. Seeing that Ouyang Fei'er's lower bunk was empty, he sat there, and felt uncomfortable in his stomach, and immediately lay down.

Ouyang Feier looked down and whispered: "You scoundrel, who asked you to be under me?"

"Aren't it all women and men? It's safe." Cang Hai said lightly, his stomach hurts a lot.

"Get out." Ouyang Feier gave him a blank look and then lay back.

When it was time to go, the car started slowly. Canghai stood up and looked at it. There were not many people in the car, and there were only a few lying in front of him. Only him and Ouyang Feier above his head.

Several times, the two drivers whispered to each other, and looked back and found that Canghai was not clear about the place. Later, a resting driver came over and let Canghai fall asleep behind. Canghai woke up and found that these two drivers were going to pick flowers.

Although Ouyang Feier used a mask to cover the fairy's face, the graceful curves made the two drivers have the intention.

"No wonder they asked Fei'er if she was alone."

Canghai refused several times, and finally, the driver came back again, but was not a deliberate tone and directly threatened: "I said why are you not conscious? Are you looking for death or what? Do you believe it or stop the car later? How many of us brothers will kill you?"

Canghai looked at the driver who grimaced at him in surprise: "Sorry, can you say it again?" He really couldn't believe his ears. Is society so chaotic occasionally? The driver openly acted like a hooligan?

After all, he has less time to get involved in society. In the past, he only had to complete some tasks at most. He has never experienced the real ordinary life in depth. He also secretly thanked: "Fortunately, Fei'er was wearing a mask, otherwise, she wouldn't know what would happen."

The driver seemed very surprised when he saw the ungrateful man. He thought he was scared by himself. He said it gloomy again, and finally said: "We brothers have made it several times. If you know each other this time, you will give you some sweet things in the end, how about it?"

Canghai muttered for a while, and after a while, he looked up and said, "No, I want to go first."

The driver was stunned, looked up and down at Canghai, then went back to communicate with the driver who was driving, and then turned back and said viciously: "Yes, but be careful, don't be too obvious. Also, don't insert holes and force her to give you a chance or use her hands. Do you know? If you make other moves, I can't spare you." After that, he shook his fist.

It was already night, and the highway was pitch black. Only when the car came opposite, the car would light up. Usually, there was a faint light inside the car.

Canghai didn't say anything nonsense, so he climbed up slowly. The driver spitted out and then walked back to the passenger seat with hatred: "Damn it, let this kid get on first."

Another person also swears: "It's okay, forget it, it's okay to get on later. At worst, we'll be really angry. After getting on that little b, just cover her mouth."

The two of them laughed in dismay.

As soon as Canghai got up, Ouyang Feier woke up. Seeing Canghai lying beside her, she subconsciously shouted and kicked her feet out.

Canghai clamped his legs: "Sound down, I have something to tell you."

Ouyang Feier's heart was pounding: "If you don't say anything sooner or later, run to the top to say it."

Seeing that her voice was too high, Canghai gently covered her mouth. When he said what happened just now, he saw that Ouyang Feier's face turned pale and said hurriedly: "Go down quickly and lie in my place, I'll go and enjoy them."

Ouyang Feier's lungs were about to explode: "You smelly men, really deserve to die."

Canghai gently let go of her legs: "Okay, don't be angry, go down quickly."

"I can't stand it, let's see what they can do." Ouyang Feier seemed to be really angry and kicked Canghai's legs hard: "Stinky man, smelly man."

Canghai smiled bitterly: "It's not what I think. Why do you say that to me? OK, stop kicking, it hurts."

Ouyang Feier pulled Canghai's hair desperately: "Shameless, shameless."

Canghai didn't dare to dodge, for fear that the driver below would see something strange. He didn't know that Ouyang Fei'er's current temper is not just about the perverted and beastly behavior of the two drivers, but about the towel that Canghai just mentioned.

After a while, when Ouyang Feier still muttered and twitched and pinched herself, she sighed secretly and slapped her on the butt: "Okay, stop making trouble."

With a moan, Ouyang Feier blushed and suddenly remembered that Canghai was lying on her bed now. She was embarrassed and she lost all her strength. She snuggled in Canghai's arms like a softening.

Canghai was stunned, his heart trembled and his hands were almost stopped. He was about to reach Ouyang Feier's chest, but he heard the car whistle, as if he had encountered a traffic accident.

He woke up suddenly. Canghai cursed himself secretly, but almost did something beastly. He wanted to calm down slowly, but his body was not under his control. He even clearly felt that some parts of him were pressing against Ouyang Feier's smooth and soft belly.
To be continued...