Chapter 50: Push It Down.

Fang Lin is currently trying out the Dragon Riding Dance in StarCraft. Although he has a very high IQ, playing games requires hard work in addition to talent. At this time, he was frightened by Hu Jia, and the dragon rider immediately danced into the enemy's artillery fire... However, Hu Jia's eyes were as red and swollen as peaches from crying, and her anxious look fell on her miserable appearance. In Fang Lin's eyes, there was an urge to hold her in her arms, whisper and take good care of her.

"What's wrong?" Fang Lin was shocked when he heard Hu Jia say this. He immediately thought of Hades' counterattack.

Hu Jia sobbed and said:

"When my dad was on a mission, he was not familiar with the road conditions, and he had a car accident while chasing a prisoner! The police car he was riding in overturned under a seven- to eight-meter cliff. The police department said that it is currently very difficult to search and rescue, and it is extremely difficult! His cell phone was always turned off."

Fang Lin felt a slight tingling pain on his shoulder at this time, and saw five spring onion-like fingers placed on his shoulder by Hu Jia.

It had already pinched into the flesh, and it was obvious that he was so frightened that he couldn't even control his grip strength. When Fang Lin heard the words "accident", he felt calm. For a person like Lao Hu, even a train collision would not be able to do anything to him. An ordinary car rolling down from a height of seven to eight meters would be a sure death for ordinary people, but for him, it was just a massage. So simple and clear. As long as Hu mm is not talking about a plane crash, then Lao Hu is definitely fine.

However, although Fang Lin knew it in his heart, it was impossible to tell Hu Jia directly that your father was a combination of Superman wearing underwear and Ultraman outside. Don't say it's seven or eight meters high, even if you fall from a height of seventy or eighty meters, you'll be fine. At this time, Hu Jia answered the phone again and immediately threw herself on Fang Lin and burst into tears.

"Aunt Zhang is dead! She and my dad were in the same police car!"

Fang Lin felt the compelling curves of the girl's body in his arms, and couldn't help but have the urge to follow the contours. At this time, Hu Jianai hugged his neck and cried loudly. Hot air came from Fang Lin's neck. Hu's firm yet soft chest was rubbing against his chest through a thin layer of clothing. , Fang Lin could even feel the temptation. The vague outline of the end... His hands originally seemed to be stretched out on both sides of the body in a daze, but Fang Lin raised his hands by some mistake. He hesitated for a moment, and then placed them naturally. On Hu mm’s slender waist.

For Fang Lin, Hu Jia was particularly able to arouse a man's protective desire and pity. For such a pure and pure girl to cry on the man's body with tears in her eyes, Fang Lin should not have so many evil thoughts in his heart. But as soon as his hands touched Hu Jia's slender waist, even though it was through the fabric, the smooth and delicate feeling lingered, making him excited and unable to extricate himself, and his breathing became slightly heavier. , can't help but have the urge to slide downwards or stroke upwards.

"Damn it, why am I so out of control today?" Fang Lin was shocked and couldn't help but reflect on himself. But the fire in my heart is just like the feeling of drunkenness after drinking all the pure wine, it slowly rises by adding fuel and fire. Although it appears slowly, it is so determined that it is irresistible, making it easy for people to fall completely into it.

Moreover, this kind of pink temptation mainly mobilizes people's instinctive desires. It is completely different from the threat of death and has instinctive repulsion, allowing people to stop before the huge crisis. Therefore, Fang Lin's thoughts of self-restraint also disappeared in a flash. Instead, he comforted Hu Jia and said:

"It's okay. Let's go back and wait for news now? Maybe your father has gone home?"

Hu Jia was a girl who was at a loss. At this moment, she was frightened and confused. She also knew that Fang Lin had always been mature and prudent. She just hoped that it would be best to have a backbone. Naturally, Fang Lin did whatever he said and immediately followed him home. . Along the way, he leaned on Fang Lin sadly and cried like a tearful person. He didn't realize that Fang Lin's hands were taking advantage of the great opportunity of comfort to wander around, touching the places that should be touched and those that shouldn't be touched. Have experienced them all one by one.

After the two returned home, Hu mm sat nervously next to the phone. She stared at the phone nervously without moving her eyes. She clasped her hands in front of her chest, looking both pious and pitiful. She took it seriously. There's something so weak that I feel pity for him. When Fang Lin saw her like this, he went to the bathroom and closed the door under the pretense of going to the bathroom. He frowned slightly, and the Fool's Eyes opened between his eyebrows. At the same time, the TV screens in the entire building There was a momentary fluctuation on the Internet, and the broadband connection was forcibly disconnected.

At this moment, Fang Lin found Lao Hu through the kof contract:

"Hey! Are you dead or not? If you're not dead, just say nothing."

Lao Hu said angrily:

"What nonsense are you talking about? What do you mean by death or not? I'm chasing fugitives and I don't have time to talk nonsense with you."

Fang Lin said angrily:

"If it weren't for your daughter's sake, I would have to spend so much energy! Before you chase the fugitive, why don't you call home to report that he's safe? It wouldn't be a big deal to you if a police car fell off a cliff seven or eight meters high. But other people don’t know? Did you break your phone? Hu Jia heard about that, oh, yes, even your old mistress Zhang was so upset that she cried to the point of schizophrenia.”

When Lao Hu heard that his daughter was worried, he immediately said nervously:

"Ah? Damn it, why is my Nokia n93 missing? Damn it, I must have fallen out of the car when I was rescuing people just now. By the way, stop farting. That bastard Zhang Zhangli has already disliked her, so If you don’t save her, why don’t you, my old concubine, keep your mouth shut?”

Fang Lin said lazily:

"Okay, don't talk anymore, remember to call."

Old Hu said anxiously:

"Wait a minute, I'm chasing someone in this deserted mountain. I don't know when I can find a phone number to report to Jiajia that he's safe. You can connect directly."

Theoretically speaking, Fang Lin can directly use mental power to create hallucinations for Hu Jia, making her hear the phone ringing, and mistaking the thought transmission that directly affects her brain as Hu Jia talking on the phone. But this is undoubtedly a lot of trouble. Fang Lin said angrily:

"Holy crap, do you think I'm a telecommunications service bureau? No one can afford my global communication. Please keep your story short."

Lao Hu immediately yelled at Fang Lin to get everything done, and Fang Lin walked out and saw Hu Jia still sitting on the sofa with a pale face, sobbing from time to time, looking like he had been raped... ...When she saw Fang Lin, she sobbed as if she had seen a life-saving straw:

"My dad hasn't called me yet."

It is not difficult for Fang Lin to create the illusion of mental power for Hu Jia. The difficulty is that she cannot detect it and will not be discovered by her. Therefore, a special atmosphere must be created to make Hu Jia uneasy. Fang Lin can only sit down Next to Hu Jia, he patted her back comfortingly and said:

"It's okay, Ji Ren has his own destiny."

What Fang Lin said was quite heavy. After hearing this, Hu Jia would inevitably have some very bad thoughts. He threw himself into Fang Lin's arms again and cried loudly. Fang Lin wanted this effect, and his mental power fluctuated. Hu Jia had an auditory hallucination and felt that the phone was ringing. Naturally, Hu Jia stood up and answered the phone.

The impatient Lao Hu, who had been waiting there for a long time, immediately simulated the situation of making a phone call through the mental connection, and then just reported that his daughter was safe and told her to go to bed early, and other nonsense like her father not coming back at night.

After putting down the phone, Hu Jia was already radiant and burst into tears and said with a smile:

"My dad called me! He's fine."

Fang Linxin said, I'm afraid I know your father's current situation better than you, but on the surface, he still smiled and said:

"It's good to be safe, but the disaster will last for thousands of years. He won't die so soon."

Hu Jia rolled her eyes at him, but there was a pure and charming temptation:

"How did you talk?"

After she said this, the atmosphere in the air suddenly seemed to change. Because Hu Jia stood up when he answered the phone earlier, and if Fang Lin wanted to ensure that his mental connection was intact, he had to get closer to Hu Jia - so Hu Jia actually sat on Fang Lin's lap after answering the phone.

Fang Lin felt the amazing elasticity of the girl's buttocks. What he recalled in his mind was the charming temptation from before. What he smelled was the faint fragrance of the girl. The heat in his heart surged up again like a huge wave! Seeing that Hu Jia's chest, sitting on top of her, was rising and trembling slightly, full of compelling temptation, she couldn't help but bury her face in it.

"Ah" Hu Jia's cry was full of trembling, and his whole body was numb. Although his face was burning like fire, his hands involuntarily hugged Fang Lin's neck. She only felt a numb and itchy feeling coming from the outside in, and the hot breath gradually came close to her skin. Her mind went blank, like a drowning person gasping for air. He could only make some meaningless whining noises from the end of his nose. Hearing this made Fang Lin's blood boil even more. With a little force of his hands, a large area of ​​snow-white was revealed in front of his eyes, and then he greedily jumped on it and took it with him. The violent tendencies ravaged and bitten, leaving large red marks and kiss marks on the delicate skin, as if they were going to crush this delicate and weak girl into pieces in his arms.

A T-shirt that had been torn and deformed fell from the sofa...

Then there is the black bra, which looks almost like a C-cup. Although Hu mm has a thin waist, she did not expect that after removing the superficial illusion, she is really material.

The next thing thrown out was the jeans that were crumpled into a ball. Of course, there were anxious and mixed "no" sounds, but those sounds were so weak and weak that even the speaker himself could not hear them.

Then not long after, there was a suppressed cry of pain...and a low sigh of pleasure that a man unconsciously makes after he gets what he wants.

...Damn it! What are those beautiful words, asking me to get closer to Miss Lin? Ahhhh, it turns out that this ultimate pumpkin porridge contains aphrodisiac!