Injuries in basketball only make me stronger

The Hornets lost Jeff Green, and although Ibaka began to exert his strength, unlucky things happened one after another... Lian Feng suffered a bad cold.

Flu war?

It seems that the birth of every legend must be accompanied by a difficult script, as if only in this way can the powerful strength of that superstar be reflected.

Of course, this incident happened entirely because of Lian Feng's own doing.

The G5 war was about to begin. After training, Lian Feng returned to the hotel in Kecun alone to rest.

But he was not the only one in the hotel. He opened the door to the suite with the room card. A woman was reading quietly against the window. The curtains were drawn, the lights were turned on to warm and dim colors, and her long hair hung down casually.

, black underwear is looming. Her pretty figure is silhouetted against the beige curtains, looking moving.

"rustle……"

The sound of turning the pages of the book came out. As the woman turned the book, she saw a black shadow appearing on the page. She was startled and raised her head, just in time to see Lian Feng looking at her with a smirk on his face.

"What did you do? You scared me!"

"I'm so fascinated. What are you looking at?"

"Hmm... Freud's psychological writings."

"Oh, you're studying psychology?"

"Well... I'm studying you, hee..."

"I have nothing to study."

"You...I was wondering if you would dump me one day..."

"Um?"

Zhuomei's face turned a little red and she lowered her head to read again.

In fact, Zhuomei has no confidence in herself. Of course she knows that Lian Feng has been in a relationship... His last ex was an athlete. In fact, she knows a lot about that athlete. She is sunny, positive, and an athlete with a good figure.

Perfect and sweet-looking. Even so, that girl still broke up with Lian Feng.

I haven't asked Lian Feng how they broke up. She is not a woman who likes to use doubts to find some false sense of security for herself. Instead of asking the truth to find out the evidence that Lian Feng likes her, it is better to work hard to improve

I came here honestly... But even though my reason told me so, subconsciously, I still felt that Lian Feng dumped Alison...

After all, Lian Feng is such an outstanding man.

He deserves to get rid of most women in this world.

This even includes myself.

She clearly understood that this was not her humbleness in relationships, but a fact.

If Lian Feng only dated him because of a temporary impulse and lost interest afterwards, there was nothing that could be done about it... If he could keep such an excellent man, it would be fate, and if he couldn't, it would be fate. There is nothing to complain about.

Therefore, subconsciously, Zhuomei felt that being with Lian Feng was an illusory journey. Maybe one day, he would be tired of himself, or tired of a relationship. You can't say this is wrong, he has enough choice costs.

Although... this is still a bit unwilling for me...

Therefore, even though she had vaguely established a relationship with Lian Feng last time, she was still very conservative.

She longs to give everything to Lian Feng, and also longs to get everything from Lian Feng, but she can't do this... She has to restrain herself and try her best not to sink in... This feeling is really painful, and on the one hand it is the most tempting thing in the world:

Lian Feng loves him unreservedly, his body, his spirit... but on the other hand, she has to be careful that Lian Feng will find a new love one day and let herself fall into the abyss of pain. This contradiction makes her unable to extricate herself.

After Lian Feng heard Zhuo Mei's half-joking words, he remained silent for a moment, then gently put his hand on Zhuo Mei's hand, and grabbed Zhuo Mei's small hand with his own big hand: "I want to know, in your mind, I am

What kind of image is it in?"

Zhuomei thought for a while, and many adjectives came to mind...

Romantic, strong-willed, paranoid, arrogant and outgoing, strong and confident, doesn't understand romance, doesn't understand women... In fact, many words that can be used to describe him seem to be neutral.

Zhuomei looked up at Lian Feng and suddenly laughed: "Hmm... I think you are sexy, but I don't understand the charm."

"Heh..." At this time, Lian Feng suddenly asked: "If I want you today..."

"I believe it."

"Then will you give it?"

"No……"

"What if I insist? Do you believe I will do it?"

"I believe it."

Then, Lian Feng suddenly lowered his head and kissed Zhuo Mei on the lips... There was no way to resist. After a moment, Zhuo Mei felt that she could hardly breathe, so she shrank away like a kitten.

Lian Feng stared into Zhuo Mei's eyes and smiled: "But you believed it wrong. If you don't give it, I won't insist on it. You don't know me, I'm gentle and dedicated."

Zhuomei is still in a daze... Strictly speaking, although she lives in Lian Feng's house, she has never tasted kissing Lian Feng... She was extremely curious about this feeling before, but now she has really experienced it.

I didn't have time to imprint this feeling in my heart, but it was gone... I felt a little disappointed.

Then, my face became uncontrollably hot.

Am I...pretending to be too innocent...will he hate me for this?

But in a blink of an eye, Lian Feng had already turned around and went to the bathroom.

Lian Feng stood naked in the bathroom, looking at himself in the mirror. Little Lian Feng was already showing off his 18-centimeter glory with his head held high. He felt that he had to calm down...otherwise, he really didn't know what would happen in the next second.

What.

This time, he really wanted to go to the end with Zhuo Mei.

That's why I cherish it so much.

His blood couldn't stop churning for a long time, so Lian Feng turned the faucet to cold water, and then poured it down from his head...

In the cold ice water, the uncontrollable evil fire was gradually suppressed.

But then he felt something was wrong... After taking a shower, his head started to feel dizzy. When he returned to the room, the air conditioner was still cooling, and when the cold wind blew, he couldn't help but shiver.

I am so strong, will I catch a cold?

The next day, Lian Feng already felt that his head weighed 10,000 kilograms, and the brain seemed to be crushed into paste in his skull. With a slight shake, his brain became a mess with pain, and his mouth and tongue felt dry.

Zhuomei slept in another room. After getting up, she made breakfast in the independent kitchen of the suite and waited for Lian Feng to get up. She looked at the time and was a little confused. At this time in the past, he had already started washing. But today, he seemed to be awake.

I came a little late... maybe because yesterday's training was a bit intense... A hard-working man deserves more sleep.

But until after 9 o'clock in the morning, Lian Feng had no intention of getting up, and the team had already called. Only then did Zhuomei realize that something was wrong. When she came to the room, she saw Lian Feng hiding under the quilt.

His expression changed slightly, and he quickly walked over and saw Lian Feng's face looking ugly and red...

Use the back of your hand to probe Lian Feng's forehead.

Extremely hot.

Today is game day.