Bringing the woman in front of Mo Feifan, Liu Xuefeng stepped back knowingly. He is also a man, and men always stand on the side of men.
Mo Feifan looked the woman up and down, turned around and closed the door. How could he allow a strange woman to enter his room? The answer is that you can think whatever you want.
"Girl, why did Hong Yuanwai call you here?" Mo Feifan narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.
The woman stared at Mo Feifan for a long time, and couldn't help being attracted by his aura. To be honest, Mo Feifan was not beautiful or strong, but he was so special. His eyes were so deep that they seemed to be endless.
The bottom of the pool and the dimples on the cheeks give people an incomparable affinity.
The woman has indeed seen a lot of men, and even the mysterious Thousand-Faced God has fallen at her feet. It is difficult for such a woman to like a man from the bottom of her heart, but why is her heart pounding now? Is it possible?
She fell in love with a little man who was more than ten years younger than herself. It was ridiculous, absolutely ridiculous. But could she really laugh? Her eyes were clearly straight.
Seeing that the woman didn't speak, Mo Feifan asked again: "Girl, why did Hong Yuanwai ask you to come here?"
Only then did the woman come to reality from her infinite reverie. She withdrew her fiery gaze and said sweetly: "My name is Xiaobao."
"Xiaobao! What a cute name." Mo Feifan chuckled, walked to a chair, and sat down.
Xiaobao and Mo Feifan passed by each other, walked directly to Mo Feifan's bed, and climbed up: "Young master saved Yuan Hong, and he asked me to bring you a gift to express my gratitude."
Mo Feifan was very curious and said softly: "What gift?"
Xiaobao pointed to himself: "Me."
"You?" Even if Mo Feifan is a ninth-level idiot and a level 58 idiot, he will understand what this means. He is pretending to be stupid, and he feels like a newborn baby.
Xiaobao.
"Yes, it's me." Xiaobao took off his coat and veil, revealing only a white bellyband. They say that a gangster looks at his breasts, and a gentleman looks at his eyes. Both parts of Xiaobao's body are impeccable.
. She is already thirty years old. She is like a wolf at thirty and a tiger at forty. Her beautiful eyebrows are full of endless desire. Such desire is difficult for every man to resist. What's more, her figure is still so
Well, with such a curvy figure, she doesn't look like she is thirty years old.
A woman of thirty years old and a figure of seventeen or eighteen years old can already make all the gangsters and gentlemen in the world fall for her.
Compared to being a gentleman, Mo Feifan was more willing to admit that he was a hooligan. He smiled and said, "Then let's get started. But the faster this happens, the worse it gets. It's very bad."
Xiaobao stared at her big eyes and listened quietly.
Mo Feifan took off his coat and lay on the bed: "Meeting a good woman is like meeting a good pot of tea. You have to sip it slowly. Give me a massage first."
Even a mule wants to find a good master, let alone such an exquisite and elegant woman. It is a beautiful thing for any woman to meet a man who truly appreciates her.
At that moment, she had the urge to give up killing Mo Feifan. However, this urge was quickly replaced by reason. If he didn't die, she would have to die.
A trace of regret flashed in Xiaobao's eyes, he spread his seductive thighs and sat on Mo Feifan's back, gently squeezing the muscles on his back.
Mo Feifan closed his eyes and praised: "Your technique is good and very powerful. Most women will not be as good as you."
Xiaobaojiao smiled and said: "Yes, not only is he skilled, but he is also very experienced."
When it comes to experience, her tone is obviously much softer. A normal man will understand what experience refers to.
Mo Feifan took a deep breath. She was really a deadly woman. She not only wanted his life, but also wanted his soul.
Seeing Mo, he closed his eyes with great enjoyment. Xiaobao opened his bunted hair and pulled out a hairpin from the strands. The silver hairpin was not only sharp, but also very beautiful.
Holding the hairpin in his hand, Xiaobao stretched out his hand to touch Mo Feifan's sensitive parts and blew on Mo Feifan's neck.
"Ah, this is..." Xiaobao couldn't help being surprised when she touched Mo Feifan's place. She touched something, she touched a big straight tree.
Mo Feifan's face turned red, he took Xiaobao's hand out of his pants, and said with a dry smile: "No need for massage here."
"Haha, don't be shy, I'm very experienced." Xiaobao smiled charmingly.
"Xiaobao, I wonder if you have seen that I am a smart man?" Mo Feifan suddenly changed the topic and said quietly.
Xiaobao laughed softly and said, "Then have you seen that I am a very smart woman."
Mo Feifan shook his head and said: "I can see it. When you say a smart woman meets a smart man, who is more powerful?"
Xiaobao smiled sweetly, his eyes narrowed into crescent moons: "Of course, women are more powerful, because they have killer weapons that men don't have."
"Oh, what is that?"
Xiaobao: "Body." In addition to tears, a woman's most powerful weapon is her body. Xiaobao focused on Mo Feifan's throat. The throat is indeed a fatal place. But she didn't stab her with her raised arm.
The short but sharp dagger was already pressed against her chest.
Mo Feifan turned around at some point and looked at her with a smile: "What you said is wrong, that's just for ordinary men. For extremely smart men, women's sex is useless."
Mo Feifan climbed up from under her, took the hairpin that was still held high in the air, and sighed: "Beautiful women should play the piano and sing, not play with such dangerous things."
Xiaobao sighed and said calmly: "Will you kill me?"
Mo Feifan shook his head and said: "No, it would be a pity if such a beautiful woman died." As he spoke, the dagger in his hand swiped through the white bellyband, and two objects that were offered as sacred objects by men were released.
Xiaobao swallowed his spit and said with a smile: "It seems you like to take the initiative."
Mo Feifan smiled and said: "Yes, do you want to know how I see through you?"
Xiaobao said honestly: "I am confident that I have not exposed any flaws."
Mo Fan said: "You did a good job, but you shouldn't have come."
Xiaobao "shouldn't come?"
Mo Feifan: "Yes, because Yuan Hong sent me five beauties yesterday, but I rejected them on the spot."
Xiaobao: "It seems that I really shouldn't have come."
Mo Feifan nodded and said: "You really shouldn't come." After saying that, he pressed Xiaobao on top of him, put his hand into her pants, caressed her buttocks and said: "I don't want to kill you, but I won't give you any.
I’m not willing to teach you a lesson.”
Xiaobao bit his lip, with a strong desire in his eyes. Thirty is like a wolf, forty is like a tiger, this sentence is absolutely correct, it is so damn good.
The walls of the guest room are very thick, so the sound insulation effect is very good. When the door is closed, it is equivalent to a closed space. The boss who wants to come here is also a sweetheart and a person who knows how to run a business.
The aroma in the room is stronger, so strong that it can almost melt people.
As soon as Mo Feifan threw away the dagger, someone fell into his arms.
A woman, a naked woman.
Her skin is smooth and tender, and her chest is firm.
Her whole body was as hot as a ball of fire.
Strange place, strange woman, closed room.
Is there any man in the world who can resist this terrible temptation? Mo Feifan's instinct also responded, and the big tree grew even bigger.
The woman giggled, exploring his reaction, and laughed in a sweet voice: "You are still young, I will teach you well, teach you..."
She clung to Mo Feifan tightly, as if she wanted to swallow him whole.
Her need was so strong that even Mo Feifan was surprised. This woman no longer looked like a human being, she looked like a she-wolf yearning for spring.
Her hands were almost rougher than the man's, and she gasped: "Come on... you are already here, what are you waiting for?"
This female wolf seemed to have been hungry for a long time. Once she got the prey, she couldn't bear it and wanted to tear her prey apart immediately!
She has simply gone crazy.
Mo Feifan sighed secretly.
He has never met such a woman, and it's not that he doesn't want to try.
It's a pity that now is not the time.
The woman moaned and said: "Please, please don't tease me anymore, okay? I..."
Mo Feifan suddenly interrupted her and said, "At least, I need to know your real name."
Xiaobao seemed to be impatient: "My real name is Siying."
"Siying! Siying!" Mo Feifan shook his head, what a good name.
Siying covered Mo Feifan's mouth with her red lips, then wrapped her around him, and said in a tired voice: "I can't kill you, then just kill me. Come on, prove that you are a man, as long as I prove that you are a man, I will
I'll tell you everything."
Mo Feifan: "I want to know everything about the Thousand-Faced God."
Siying gasped and said, "I'll give it all to you, I'll tell you everything."
The Thousand-Faced God has always been hidden under the fog. If you want to see his real person through the fog, it is difficult to do it without the help of insiders. Mo Feifan knows that if he wants to find out the secret of that mysterious man, he must first conquer this
woman.
No matter how big the tide is, it will pass. Even if you are a thousand-year-old tree, you cannot withstand the tides that come and go.
Now, the wave has passed.
She lay there, her whole body collapsed.
"The person you are looking for is in a red house in the east of Qiushui Town. There is only one red house there, so you can find it easily."
These were the words Siying left behind before she left.
Mo Feifan pushed open the door and called out: "Come here, call for Zang Xie, Luo Feng, and Feng Hua. I have something important to announce."
A brother downstairs agreed.
Liu Xuefeng walked over slowly from a distance, with a strange smile on his face.
Mo Feifan looked at him and asked: "Xue Feng, why are you laughing?"
Liu Xuefeng coughed a few times and said, "No, no." Although he didn't see what Mo Feifan and Si Ying were doing in the room, he saw Si Ying's face glowing red when he went out, and he guessed that it was the same.
Mo Feifan held his head: "I almost died."
"Ahem." Liu Xuefeng didn't seem surprised. The old god said: "Brother Fan, please take care of your health. I heard from the adults in the village that there are only exhausted cows and no damaged fields."
"Pfft" Mo Feifan almost spurted blood, why was he such a cow?