One hundred and fortieth eight chapters not the time two
One hand tightly hugged Han Yan'er's shoulder, while the other hand moved down the back through the thin gauze skirt, stopping and gently rubbing it every time it moved.
"Xiao Nizi, because I missed you, I almost went crazy and died, so I will let you make it up to me today." Yi Feng was making trouble while silently trying to find reasons to excuse himself.
After all, Han Yan'er had the strength of the early stage of Jin Dan, and Yi Feng couldn't use his skills while holding her. Therefore, when she felt that Yi Feng's big hand had touched her buttocks, she used her strength to break free.
"You're such a bad guy, you know how to bully me." Han Yan'er said, turning around with her back to Yi Feng, her fingers clenching the corners of her clothes, her face was already flushed, and there was still faint traces of Yi Feng's saliva at the corners of her mouth.
"Have you ever thought about what we did just now?" Yi Feng felt funny in his heart when he saw Han Yan'er's coquettish look, and asked shamelessly. At the same time, he also felt strange: Could it be that this little girl has become enlightened?
"You..." Han Yan'er turned around, pouted her mouth, puffed out her cheeks, pointed at Yi Feng who couldn't continue, stamped her foot, and turned away.
At this moment, Yi Feng was sure that this little girl was really enlightened. He stood up quickly, walked behind her, put his hands on her small shoulders like a moon arc, and put his mouth close to her ear, smelling the sweet fragrance of a girl.
Coming to the nose.
Just now, due to his impatience, he didn't feel the touching fragrance. At this time, Yifeng's male hormones were secreted in large quantities again.
Yi Feng put a little force in his hands, hugged Han Yan'er into his arms, put his head on her shoulder, and said softly: "You little goblin, you made me think so hard. I went through all kinds of hardships to come here to find you.
I almost went crazy while practicing Qigong a few days ago..."
When Han Yan'er heard this, she couldn't help turning around and said with concern: "What? Obsessed? Why are you so careless?"
Yi Feng chuckled and said with relief: "I'm fine now, but even though I went crazy, it was a blessing in disguise."
Han Yan'er felt relieved and put her head against Yi Feng's chest, saying softly: "You, although you like to do mischief, you are still a very good person. Somehow, since I came back last time,
I have been thinking about you. You must take care of yourself in the future and don’t let others worry about you. Remember?"
Yi Feng was moved when he heard Han Yan'er's heartfelt words and replied: "Don't worry, I will take good care of myself for you. Besides, I am here just to marry you. From now on, you will be here every day."
Stay with me..."
Hearing this, Han Yan'er's face turned red as if she was drunk, spreading from her forehead to her ears and then to her neck. She clenched her pink fists, lightly punched Yi Feng's chest, and said: "Bad guy, who wants to
Marry you?"
Yi Feng held Han Yaner's pink fist and said with a sinister smile: "If you don't want to marry me, I'll get rid of you first and see who wants you in the future."
After saying that, Yi Feng lowered his body, reached out to the crook of Han Yan'er's leg with his other arm, and hugged him sideways with a little force.
Han Yan'er exclaimed, her legs kicked up involuntarily, and she shouted: "Bad guy, put me down quickly."
This time Yi Feng would not give her another chance to break away. He first kissed her on the mouth, then took a few steps back and reached the bedside.
After Yi Feng sat down, he lifted up Han Yan'er's skirt from below and climbed directly up to her breasts, which were beginning to take shape.
After some gentle rubbing and caressing, Han Yan'er's struggling body gradually became softer and softer. There was even fine sweat on her body, which showed that she was nervous and excited. A low moan floated melodiously from her mouth.
Feeling that Han Yan'er seemed to be lost, Yi Feng slowly moved his hand downwards with the warm fragrance in his arms...
At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps outside, accompanied by a man's shout, which was Han Yan'er's name.
"Damn it, you really don't know how to choose the right time!" Yi Feng cursed in his heart.
