The rolling touch matched with the smoothness of silk, initially cool, then warm in moments, soft and springy, an ultimate indulgence.
Really... empty...
Zhou Qingfeng just realized, wanting to savor it, but Julia let go.
It's like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit— I haven't even tasted it yet!!
"One more hug?" He couldn't help but ask.
Julia laughed out loud, she liked this boy's inexperienced clumsiness, it made her feel young again, but she firmly refused, "Dream on, go to sleep."
How could Zhou Qingfeng sleep?!
The variety of car models in the United States is so vast, there are mini cars, sports cars, and family-style SUVs.
Strong power, large body, spacious and comfortable, versatile, highly adaptable. The headlights are bright, the trunk protrudes, and even the seats have built-in heating.
Truly practical and versatile.
Though reluctant, Zhou Qingfeng wasn't so lovestruck by the car that he forgot himself; he reluctantly entered his own room.
It was already late at night, but he couldn't sleep.
He went online with his phone to check the latest news on this "Power Ball" mega jackpot.
Major media outlets worldwide reported the news immediately, and social media was abuzz with "someone won $2.2 billion from a single lottery ticket".
Who wouldn't be jealous?
A widely circulated photo showed the beachfront hotel lottery point where the mega jackpot was sold, capturing hundreds of people present at that time.
Zhou Qingfeng even found himself in the crowd.
The photo caption read— Who is the lucky winner?
"No, the lucky winner isn't in this crowd. At least not right now." Zhou Qingfeng lay on his bed, pondering.
"According to the 'Power Ball' rules, it draws every Monday, Wednesday, and Saturday; today is Wednesday.
That means the current jackpot was sold within the 48 hours from Tuesday to Wednesday. It doesn't necessarily mean the ticket was bought just hours before the draw.
So, it's not certain that my 'butterfly' wings flapped and altered the jackpot's destiny; the ticket could very well have been bought by someone else.
But why did Raul end up claiming the prize?
The key must lie with him."
Zhou Qingfeng thought hazily, half awake and half dreaming.
He had another nightmare, dreaming of the post-apocalyptic harshness and despair, the gray sky and pale earth ceaselessly shattering and reforming until dawn.
He felt he had barely slept when he heard a loud knock on the door, "Victor, wake up!"
The door suddenly opened. Selena, wearing a loose T-shirt, rushed in, jumped on the bed, and straddled him.
Zhou Qingfeng was almost scared to pee himself, looking up to see a pair of bouncy little white rabbits under the loose T-shirt.
This girl had a good night's sleep, fully recharged, and was up to mischief again.
"Do you know what time it is?" Selena asked with a cheeky smile, "Surprised I can open your door?"
"Get up, no skipping classes today, we have to go to school."
Zhou Qingfeng clung to his blanket, not wanting to get up, and groaned, "I'm sick, I need to take a sick day."
"Sick?" Selena bounced a few times, sniffed with a wrinkled nose, then asked nervously, "Did you, you know, relieve yourself?"
What kind of question is that? Is this something a lady should ask?
Unexpectedly, the young girl patted her well-developed chest, "Don't worry, with me as your girlfriend, I'll handle all your memory clearing from now on."
Is there such a good thing?
The girl's figure and looks are top-notch, and her temper isn't bad, just too energetic.
There's only one small problem... Zhou Qingfeng wanted to ask, "When did you become my girlfriend?"
"You agreed last night, don't tell me you forgot?" Selena's face changed, and she asked fiercely but cutely.
Zhou Qingfeng really forgot that during the draw period last night, he was in a daze for a while, especially after the results, it was like he blacked out, utterly dizzy.
"No, no, I'm thrilled to have such a beautiful girl as my girlfriend." He hastily said.
The sixteen-year-old girl still had some baby fat, adorable and cute. Having her as a girlfriend, he must've done good deeds in his previous life, really accumulating virtue.
Receiving a formal commitment, Selena showed a bit of shyness, her face blushing as she jumped off the bed, "Get up, Mom made breakfast, just waiting for you."
Zhou Qingfeng didn't sleep much all night but was in a good mood. He got dressed, went to the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face, then headed to the dining room.
The Kongges family of three was already seated at the dining table, but the atmosphere was far from relaxed.
Mr. Congers, wearing his police uniform, sat at the head of the table, his expression as gloomy as a pre-storm sky, with dark circles under his eyes, clearly having not slept all night.
His police uniform was wrinkled, the collar loose, the whole person exuding fatigue, with a hint of a smoky smell.
Zhou Qingfeng took the initiative to break the silence, "Good morning, Mr. Congers."
His cheerful voice seemed to ignore Chief Constable Conges's icy expression as he asked with concern, "Did you not rest all night?"
This question was like a fuse, instantly igniting Chief Constable Conges's fury. He slammed the table hard, making the tableware clatter, startling the whole family.
Julia almost dropped her coffee cup, while daughter Selena shrank her neck, staring at her plate, not daring to make a sound.
"Rest? Where do I have the time to rest!" Chief Constable Conges's voice boomed like thunder through the living room, his eyes bloodshot, filled with anger and helplessness.
"Last night, two gangs had a shootout during a transaction outside town! Three people died on the spot, and seven were injured, some seriously, some lightly.