Chapter 265: Jumping into the Yellow River can't wash

Xia Ruofei skillfully put on that position, and when the familiar tingling sensation appeared again, Xia Ruofei himself stunned.
Can I make this position again? Xia Ruofei was overjoyed, and even the severe pain of the meridian tears was forgotten.
It seems that as long as you have a certain time interval, you can try again! Xia Ruofei said in his heart.
It’s been almost half a day before he tried to make this weird posture. Xia Ruofei’s judgment should be that the body has a process of repairing and reconstructing. After the meridians were completely repaired by the last time they tried, they naturally A second attempt can be made.
And this process of repairing and rebuilding will definitely make his body and meridians stronger!
Xia Ruofei began to concentrate on sticking his teeth.
The pain is still very strong. There is a lovely pink wall clock across the princess bed in the Lingqing Snow Room. Xia Ruofei can intuitively feel the passage of time.
In his sight, I felt that the second hand was like a slow motion on TV, and it took a long time to tremble.
Xia Ruofei knew that it was pain that magnified his nervous feelings and made him feel that time passed very slowly.
One minute.
Two minutes.
three minutes……
Xia Ruofei’s facial muscles began to tremble slightly, and he kept clenching his teeth and insisted on persisting.
Fortunately, his perseverance is far more than ordinary people. If you change to an ordinary person who has not experienced the cruel anti-prisoner training, I am afraid that in the first time when the pain hits, the posture will be lifted and the training will be withdrawn.
Xia Ruofei's eyes were red, and the wall clock on the wall had been gone for five minutes. The severe pain made him feel dizzy, but he still licked his mouth and revealed a smile that was more ugly than crying.
Last time he insisted on five minutes, and this time, obviously improved over the last time.
Xia Ruofei trembled and finally could not hold it for about five and a half minutes. The whole person could not help but withdraw from the weird posture.
For more than half a minute...
Xia Ruofei pulled the corner of his mouth and felt that there was no strength in his body. He was squatting in bed and panting, and he slowly slowed down and slowly sat up.
After the pain, the feeling of warmth and warmth was so comfortable, and Xia Ruofei was a little drowsy. He got up and moved his hands and feet, and suddenly heard a scream of screaming, as if the bones were colliding with each other.
Xia Ruofei pinched his fist, and it was a squeaking sound. He waved his fist casually and immediately brought a whirring voice. Although there was no reference, he felt that his strength had increased a lot.
This weird posture is really against the sky! As long as you keep it for a few minutes, the effect on the body strengthening is so obvious! Xia Ruofei said in his heart.
And after just drinking a pound of white wine, the feeling of dizziness disappeared, and Xia Ruofei is now sober.
"It should be that alcohol is also excreted with impurities..." Xia Ruofei said to himself.
Speaking of this, he suddenly realized what he was doing, and looked up, and there was a layer of black grease-like impurities on the surface of the skin, and it still smelled a stench.
Only this time the impurities are significantly less than the last time, and did not cover all the skin, but there are thin pieces in some parts.
Xia Ruofei quickly pushed open the window, then turned on the air conditioner, adjusted to the ventilation, and wanted to expel this unpleasant smell as soon as possible.
At the thought of himself, he made the smell of the scented scent of the scent of Ling Qing, and Xia Ruofei could not help but scratch his head.
Then Xia Ruofei’s face suddenly changed slightly, and quickly turned to look at Ling Qingxue’s princess bed. He just sat on it to practice the posture, and after the practice, he also picked up the sheets and the impurities in his body. ......
Xia Ruofei’s gaze, and seeing two or three black stains on the bright pink sheets of Ling Qing Snow!
If it is not Ling Qingxue's quilt neatly stacked on the bed, it is estimated that the quilt will also be contaminated with stains.
What should I do? When I came in and stayed for one night, I smeared the sheets of Ling Qingxue... Xia Ruofei also felt big, and he even regretted that he was so anxious to practice this action here.
Xia Ruofei couldn't stand the sour smell from his body. He decided to take care of the sheets first and rushed into the bathroom to wash it.
Fortunately, he always has a change of clothes in the space, he will replace the Qiuyi Qiuku in the bathroom, and then hang in the space to dry.
As for the jacket, although it has a little taste, he is not good to change. Because he didn't bring anything other than a bag of wine today, he changed his clothes tomorrow and couldn't explain it.
Therefore, Xia Ruofei hangs the coat on the small balcony outside the room of Ling Qingxue. It must have been ventilated for one night.
Finally, Xia Ruofei came to the bed again, facing the sheet of papers.
After thinking about it, he still decided to wash the stains. He couldn’t leave such obvious stains here. And tonight he is also going to sleep on it.
So Xia Ruofei bitterly removed the sheets and took them to the bathroom. They repeatedly washed the stained areas and confirmed that they were all washed and then hung on the clothes rails of the balcony.
Xia Ruofei did not know what kind of expression would be seen when Ling Xiaotian saw the sheets outside in the morning, but now it is useless to think so much, and it is decided to sleep first. So he opened the cabinet of Ling Qingxue and found the spare sheets.
When looking for sheets, Xia Ruofei accidentally opened a cabinet door, which was full of various lace underwear. He quickly closed the door, but couldn’t help but imagine, and unconsciously imagined Ling Qing snow wearing these lace underwear. Look like that.
Can you still have a good night's sleep? Xia Ruofei smiled again and again.
After some tossing, Xia Ruofei finally found the sheets. He laid the sheets, and then unfolded the snowy quilt and went into the bed.
He was full of Ling Qing Xue's beautiful figure, and he finally fell asleep until late.
The next morning, Ling Xiaotian knocked at the door and called Xia Ruofei to have breakfast, and he woke up.
He climbed up and slammed, then ran to the balcony to put his jacket down and put it on. He reached out and touched the sheets, still wet, and it seemed impossible to change back in the morning.
Xia Ruofei can only helplessly walk over to open the door.
Ling Xiaotian still did not leave, just stood at the door waiting. When Xia Ruofei came out, he smiled and said: "If you fly, go eat breakfast!"
Xia Ruofei nodded and hesitated and said: "That... Uncle Ling, I accidentally stained the snow sheets last night. I have already washed and dried."
Such a conspicuous thing Xia Ruofei can not be concealed, it is better to take the initiative to speak out, so as not to let Ling Xiao Tian guess.
One night's time was not enough for the sheets to dry... Xia Ruofei thought that this suddenly found himself making a foolish mistake!
time! time!
Last night, why didn’t you put the sheets in the spiritual space? It’s been a few days in the Lingtu space for a night, and the sheets are definitely dry!
Now it’s too late to say...
Xia Ruofei looked at Ling Xiaotian, and sure enough, Ling Xiaotian showed a strange look.
Overnight in the boudoir, soiled the sheets, how to listen to this feeling is full of connotations.
Xia Ruofei quickly explained: "Uncle Ling, yesterday was too much alcohol, accidentally spit it out, but I have cleaned up, and the sheets have been washed!"
Ling Xiaotian said with a smile: "It turns out to be like this! It doesn't matter, if you fly, in fact, you will lose it directly, Chen Ma will pack it!"
"It's okay, it's a good thing..." Xia Ruofei said with a slight sigh of relief.
"Go eat!" Ling Xiaotian said with a smile.
The two went downstairs together.
Xia Ruofei thinks that Ling Xiaotian should have accepted his own explanation. I did not expect Ling Xiaotian to say in his heart at the moment: "Small sample! I have had two drinks with you, I will not know your amount of alcohol? Then you will spit? The firepower of young people is very strong! Should I let the snow come back soon?"
If Xia Ruofei knows the thoughts of Ling Xiaotian at the moment, he will definitely vomit blood three liters. This is the rhythm of jumping into the Yellow River! (To be continued.)