() Late at night, it suddenly started to rain heavily. With the sound of thunder, Nie Feng, who was lying on the bed, was gradually sleeping, suddenly heard a harsh scream from the next room. In a trance, Nie Feng sat up from the bed, turned over and got out of the bed, rushed out of the room, and then pushed Cheng Ying's door open, "Cheng Ying, what are you?"
Nie Feng suddenly saw Cheng Ying's look of horror, his body curled up and shivered, so he quickly walked over, sat down beside Cheng Ying, and asked with concern: "Have you had a nightmare?"
Cheng Ying was really scared by the thunder just now. She was physically and mentally exhausted and had a strong sleepiness these days, but she didn't know that she had just fallen asleep and started having nightmares. In the dream, it seemed that she returned to her childhood through the scene of the Liu family's extermination.
Accompanied by the roaring thunder, Cheng Ying woke up from her beautiful eyes with a trace of tears, and she looked pitiful. When she saw Nie Feng, her panic gradually calmed down. "I'm so sorry to disturb you to rest!" Cheng Ying looked at Nie Feng with apologetic. She was wearing a silk smooth dress with a very low collar, revealing the bra that was faintly visible inside. Her slender thighs curled up, and naturally lifted up a lot of skirt. The hem of the skirt went directly to the base of the thighs, revealing the bottom of the silk ultra-thin underwear.
Seeing Nie Feng staring at him in a daze, Cheng Ying realized that he had exposed himself seriously. His pretty face showed shyness, and he quickly pulled down the hem of his skirt, preventing Nie Feng from looking at him with a hot gaze.
Seeing Cheng Ying pulling her clothes, Nie Feng came to his senses and smiled awkwardly, "You're okay, I'll go back to sleep if you're okay."
As he spoke, Nie Feng got up and was about to leave the room. He couldn't let Cheng Ying regard himself as a perfect selves. This is not the time to take advantage of the opportunity to enter.
"Nie Feng!" Seeing Nie Feng leaving, Cheng Ying quickly shouted. Seeing Nie Feng turning his head in confusion, Cheng Ying blushed and said softly like a mosquito: "Don't be there, I'm a little scared, stay with me for a while."
At this moment, there was still thunder outside. Seeing Cheng Ying's eyes with prayers, Nie Feng nodded and sat down beside Cheng Ying. Cheng Ying was half lying beside the bed and sighed softly: "Somehow, after walking with you in the wasteland, my courage is getting smaller and smaller. Now I am afraid of thunder."
Nie Feng looked at Cheng Ying thoughtfully, "You may be thinking of something that is scared in your heart. Everyone will be afraid, but the time of being triggered is different?"
Cheng Yingyou sighed and said softly: "I have found it's hard for me to take good care of myself now."
"Then find someone to take care of you." Nie Feng smiled and said.
When Cheng Ying heard Nie Feng say this, her face turned red and she couldn't help but think of Nie Feng's huge thing. She felt panicked and embarrassed, "I don't want it." Cheng Ying's charming face was so red that it could drip bleeding. After muttering guiltily, she lowered her head deeply and didn't dare to look at Nie Feng.
This is how women are. No matter how clear she is, when encountering such an embarrassing thing, their IQ will always decrease. At this time, Nie Feng saw the guilt that Cheng Ying showed completely and thought to himself, isn't this loneliness?
The two of them fell into silence for a moment, and the atmosphere quickly became awkward. Nie Feng waved his hand and hid the light, and the surroundings became darker.
Cheng Ying thought Nie Feng was about to leave, so she quickly said, "I'll leave later!"
"I won't leave!" Nie Feng said gently: "I'll go back when you fall asleep."
Cheng Ying showed a smile, which was more warm and touching.
"Thanks!"
In the darkness, she opened her beautiful eyes and said to Nie Feng in a sweet voice: "Brother Nie Feng, I began to feel that maybe... maybe I have fallen in love with you."
After saying this, Cheng Ying felt a little regretful, and her heart was beating in her heart, thinking to herself, what's wrong with me? Why dare to say anything randomly? While regretting, she was also looking forward to Nie Feng's answer.
Nie Feng didn't say anything, but just kept Cheng Ying's hand silently. Cheng Ying was frightened and subconsciously wanted to pull her hand back, but Nie Feng held it firmly in his hand.
In the darkness, Nie Feng sighed softly, "Sleep, I'll be with you."
The two of them were silent again, time passed by minute by minute, and Nie Feng sat next to Cheng Ying. Cheng Ying felt a little nervous, more because of the inexplicable panic and no sleepiness at all. Instead, Nie Feng sat aside with his head pecking at rice, bit by bit, "Cheng Ying, are you asleep?" Nie Feng asked tentatively, if Cheng Ying fell asleep, he could go to bed quietly.
"Not yet." Cheng Ying replied in a low voice with a hint of apology.
"Don't worry!" Nie Feng listened to Cheng Ying's soft and gentle voice, his mind blew, and no longer cared about anything. He lifted Cheng Ying's quilt and got in.
This action was so scared that Cheng Ying cried out. Just as she was about to get up, Nie Feng hugged her waist with forceful arms, "Don't move, let me hold you and fall asleep!" Nie Feng put his head next to Cheng Ying, and his long hair scattered on Nie Feng's face. Smelling the faint fragrance emitted from it, Nie Feng's sleepiness had already disappeared without a trace.
When Nie Feng hugged him tightly, Cheng Ying felt a slight limp, and her heart increased its beating frequency in a bad mood. She felt the hot air Nie Feng was breathing spraying between her neck. Cheng Ying shrank his neck sensitively and her legs were tightly clamped.
Cheng Ying just symbolized Xing's struggle for a few times, but then she no longer responded. She liked the feeling of sleeping in someone's arms, and felt very safe. Although she felt shy when sleeping in Nie Feng's arms, it was more of a kind of comfort in the heart and a numbness in her body. At this time, her brain was not controlled by her at all.
Nie Feng quietly hugged Cheng Ying, feeling the faint fragrance emitted by her body and the soft elasticity brought by her body. Nie Feng couldn't help but react, and his lower body was so weird that he pushed up between Cheng Ying's legs.
"Ah!" Cheng Ying shouted, feeling that Nie Feng's hot and firm thing just now was pressing through his legs to her most precious place. With the force, she almost lost her soul. Her body was extremely sensitive and her legs couldn't help but clamp the bad big thing tightly.
After being tightly clamped by Cheng Ying's lower body, Nie Feng felt the softness of Cheng Ying's thighs and the urgency between his legs. His body was so comfortable that he couldn't help but attack implicitly, gently rubbing the mysterious area where Cheng Ying was already wet.
"Nie...Brother Nie Feng, don't...don't move around, that's it!" Cheng Ying's throat made an intermittent moan, and a strong pleasure made her lower body feel as if it were lifted. Nie Feng obviously felt Cheng Ying's emotional coolness flowing out.
Men are an unexplainable animal. The more women say no, the more men want to give her more. They are stimulated by Cheng Ying's emotional humming. Nie Feng hugged Cheng Ying's slippery hands tightly. His tender waist, his mouth kissed Cheng Ying's white fragrant neck, and his lower body did not move as Cheng Ying wanted. The light was flooding, and his face was blurred. In the darkness, she hugged Nie Feng's neck, found Nie Feng's lips, and put her red lips together.
Go, Nie Feng generously swayed the small tongue of the lilac handed over by Cheng Ying, breathing rapidly. He let the two of them stir together quickly, sucking each other's water frantically. At the same time, Nie Feng's big hand slowly moved from Cheng Ying's waist to her tall mountain peak, feeling the huge plumpness. Nie Feng couldn't put it down and played with it. Through the smooth silk of the fabric, he kneaded the huge breast into this shape.
"Um... um..." Cheng Ying was rubbed by Nie Feng and couldn't help but hum. A sense of pleasure made her unable to help leaving Nie Feng's mouth, and opened her red lips and bit Nie Feng's thick shoulders.
"Cheng Ying, give it to me!" Nie Feng gasped, and one hand reached into the bottom of Cheng Ying's skirt, touched her wet underwear, and rubbed her hands through it.
"Brother Nie Feng, don't... no need!" Cheng Ying twisted her body, moaning weakly while resisting weakly. Nie Feng would listen to Cheng Ying's words and pull Cheng Ying's underwear aside. A finger quietly passed through a wet mud, and gradually squeezed into the soft and tight mysterious area.
"Ah!" Cheng Ying suddenly raised his tone and shouted loudly. I don't know if it was a terrified scream or a comfortable cry. Nie Feng's fingers accelerated the movement frequency. While Cheng Ying was sobbing, he bit Nie Feng's shoulder harder, as if he wanted to return all the stimulation Nie Feng gave her to her on his shoulder.
Soon, amid Cheng Ying's cry of relief, a wave of heat gushed, and then Cheng Ying kept shaking. She hugged Nie Feng, her legs tightly clamped one of Nie Feng's thighs, and her body kept slugging, feeling the infinite pleasure Nie Feng brought to her at this moment!