One hundred and fiftieth nine chapters love to provoke sister Feng
Sister Feng bit her lower lip with her snow-white teeth, and stared at Fang Zheng with her boundless charming almond-shaped eyes. In addition to the look of shame and anger, there were also some indescribable things in her eyes, which were full of swaying, as if water could flow out of her face.
She was already blushing, holding her pink fist high, neither hitting nor letting go, she was extremely embarrassed and annoyed.
Fang Zheng chuckled: "Sister Feng, don't be shy. My talents and looks are all top-notch. It's hard to find them even with a lantern. If you are shy and dare not accept it, our happy little life in the future will be ruined."
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Sister Feng chuckled and nodded Fang Zheng's head with her onion finger, "You are so pretty, smooth-tongued, greedy for money, and a thief, but you actually have the nerve to say that you are talented and good-looking. I really admire you.
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Putting away her playful look, Sister Feng glanced at Fang Zheng with a resentful look, and with an infinite sense of desolation in her words, she sighed quietly: "Sister, I know that you are actually a good person..."
"Stop! Stop it!" Fang Zheng's face changed immediately after hearing this, and he looked a little angry. After just a few words, he started to send me good guy cards. He has never eaten pork and has seen pigs running away. No matter how Fang Zheng
Zheng doesn't know much about love affairs, but he also knows that if a woman says to you "You are actually a good person..." with a tone of resentment, you don't have to guess what happens next.
"Sister Feng, even if you don't accept me, please don't be disgusted with me, okay?" Fang Zheng was a little inexplicably angry. Fortunately, I came from time and space and I somewhat understand the way women reject people, first to show off and then suppress.
, my mood fell from heaven to hell. If you refuse, just refuse. The method used is so unkind. If you don’t accept it, just say it directly. It is necessary like writing an article. There will be a climax first and then a trough. You can’t play with people like this.
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You can’t blame Fang Zheng for making a fuss. In fact, in the past life, whenever a woman gave a good person card to a man, it also meant that you are a good person, but you are useless. To men, this is another hidden way of saying incompetence, so
When he heard "You are actually a good person", Fang Zheng felt as if Sister Feng was scolding him, and his face felt as if someone had slapped him in the face, burning and feeling very unhappy.
Sister Feng couldn't help but feel confused when she saw Fang Zheng's face turning red and green. She didn't know what she said wrong, which made the young master Fang who usually seemed to have a very good temper very angry.
"What's wrong with you? Did I say something wrong, sister?" Even though she was older than Fang Zheng, when Fang Zheng got angry, Sister Feng was still a little scared and asked anxiously.
After Fang Zheng was angry for a while, he felt relieved, and then he felt a little funny. It was just a sentence, why should I compete with a woman? If someone gave me a good person card, at least I would be affirmed in terms of my character.
Well, at least it's much better than "You are a bad person, so I don't like you."
Thinking about it this way, Fang Zheng felt much more balanced, and his tone became gentler: "Sister Feng, do you want to say that I am actually a good person, but I am not suitable for you? Then I wish me to find true love as soon as possible and don't hang myself here.
On a tree?”
Sister Feng opened her beautiful eyes wide and looked at Fang Zheng doubtfully: "What you said is too hypocritical? One is one, two is two, sister, when have I ever minced words when I spoke? Do you think everyone in the world talks like you?
Are you glib?" After saying this, Sister Feng gave him a look of contempt.
Fang Zheng's face was filled with fear. Damn! He was despised. It turns out that this ancient bitch didn't send me a good person card...
"Sister Feng, you just said that I am a good person, what else do you want to say?"
"You are a good person, but you are also a noble person. Sister, I am a widow who is older than you. How can I be worthy of you? You still think of things in this world too simply..."
Sister Feng's expression suddenly became tense, revealing a somewhat sad look. Her eyes were staring straight at Fang Zheng. Her charming look was gone. Fang Zheng's face was getting closer and closer in her eyes, but further and further away in her heart.
, can be touched with one's hand, but out of reach, just like the moon in the water, the flowers in the mirror...
After a long while, Sister Feng sighed quietly and said in a low voice: "Have you ever thought about it? You are now a dignified fifth-rank official of the imperial court, an imperial earl, deeply favored by the emperor, and will even be the prince-consort soon. You
Do you think the emperor will agree to your marrying a princess and then marrying an older widow? Even if the emperor agrees, will your parents agree? Will the princess agree?".
"My sister has lived a hard and tiring life. My mother-in-law betrothed me to someone else when I was fifteen years old. Just two years later, the man in the family was drafted to the north and joined the army. Only a few months after leaving home, the man
I died outside, and my sister and I have been helpless as a widow, desperately trying to save some family property, hoping that the rest of my life will be easier. Until I was lucky enough to meet you, even though I am not related to you, but
My sister has always regarded you as my backbone in my heart. No matter what happens to Ru Yuzhai, when I think of you standing behind me, I feel confident to speak."
"If my sister takes one more step with you, do you know how much blame you will have to bear? My sister is a widower of a poor man. How can I let you turn against your family because of me, make the emperor dissatisfied, and make the princess sad? In this way, even if my sister is with you,
Together, will you live comfortably?".
Sister Feng rarely took the initiative to reach out and gently caressed Fang Zheng's face. The look in her eyes seemed to be confused and sad, and her tone was slightly sighing. She looked at Fang Zheng's young face in a trance. In Sister Feng's eyes,
Yingying was filled with tears, and she murmured repeatedly: "I was not born before you were born, and I am old when you were born. I am far away from you, but you are separated from me by the corner of the world... You appeared too late..."
After saying that, the crystal tears finally rolled down, quietly, drop by drop, falling on Fang Zheng's clothes, splashing and shattering, like fireworks in a prosperous age.
Licking his dry lips, Fang Zheng's voice became hoarse: "Sister Feng, I know what you want to say, but you have to believe that I, Fang Zheng, may be lazy or have no ambitions in this life, but what I really want to do is
Things will definitely happen, and no one can stop me from the woman I want to marry!"
Sister Feng smiled when she heard the words, and the tears in her eyes kept falling, but her smile was like a peach blossom in spring, with a hint of drunken blush, and she looked particularly charming in the dim candlelight. "The eyebrows are spread across the distance,
The green temples are thickly dyed with spring smoke." The woman in front of him had no idea how much sorrow she felt in her heart. This scene made Fang Zheng's heart twitch violently, as if he had felt the bitterness of her half-life.
"Let's not say those spoiler words. Come, let's have a few more drinks with sister..." Sister Feng was obviously drunk, and she took the initiative to hold Fang Zheng's hand. Her pretty face became redder and redder, and the charm in her eyes also changed.
It's getting thicker and thicker.
"Sister Feng... you're drunk." Fang Zheng took the wine glass from her hand and said warmly: "Stop drinking. I'll help you rest."
Sister Feng chuckled, pushed Fang Zheng away, stood up and staggered to a large box in the house, opened the lid and took out a package wrapped in silk.
"What's this?"
Sister Feng sat down next to Fang Zheng and leaned against Fang Zheng as softly as she could. A mature woman's fragrance penetrated Fang Zheng's nose, like orchid and musk deer, making Fang Zheng's heart tremble.
I wanted to reach out my hand, hold her in my arms, and play with her in a wanton and frivolous manner.
Sister Feng had no idea what Fang Zheng was up to. She murmured inarticulately: "...This is your...dividend. Sister, I have already prepared it for you."
"Uh... aren't you going to open a branch? Are you going to make money so quickly?" Fang Zheng couldn't help but be overjoyed even though he knew that the situation in front of him was not suitable for talking about money.
Sister Feng shook her head and smiled, with a hazy smile, "Sister, I have never worked with anyone to do business before, and I am not used to many of the rules. So when you came to ask for money, my sister didn't give it to you, but took it on your own initiative.
You deserve the money to open a new store..." Eyes wandering, Sister Feng looked at Fang Zheng with a smile: "...Because of this matter, I'm afraid you have a lot of grudges against your sister?"...
"No, no!" Fang Zheng quickly shook his head, "Sister is helping me make money. Even if you don't give me any money for the time being, it's for my own good. You want to make more money for me. Haha, I'm not a ungrateful person.
, are you still short of money? I will try my best to get you some more..."
"Little rascal! Gegege... From now on, business is business, and this rule must be established. Let's divide the money we make in the future. If you don't have much use for the time being, take some of it out, and we can continue to form a partnership.
Are you satisfied with what my sister says?"
"Satisfied, Sister Feng, you are so kind to me. I really don't know how to thank you. I invited you to dinner. I guess you don't care about it. I promised you with my body. I am worried that you might not agree..." Fang Zheng explained as he spoke.
Open the package, hoo! There is a large stack of banknotes. After roughly counting them, I estimate there are 40,000 to 50,000 taels.
"So many..." Fang Zheng said in surprise.
"Sister, I am leaning against a big tree to enjoy the shade, and under the banner of Young Master Fang, the idle gangsters on the street, the troublemaking officials, and the officials asking for bribes all took a detour when they saw Ru Yuzhai, and did not dare to stay for a moment longer.
, but it saved a lot of money. I really don’t know what you did in the court. When the officials heard your name, they felt as if they had seen a ghost. They turned pale with fright and ran away without saying anything.
, even the officials who collect taxes did not dare to come to ask for it. For example, the monthly taxes that Yuzhai should pay, I took the initiative to pay them to the Yamen. ——Coupled with the help of Her Royal Highness Princess Changping, those princes and ministers
The female family members of the family take care of the business, and over time, they earn more money..."
Fang Zheng said with a smile: "I didn't expect that my name can actually protect the house and ward off evil spirits. How about we hire a painter to draw a picture of my handsome appearance, and then sell it to merchants all over the capital and let them paste the picture on it?"
At the door of the shop, um, for five taels of silver each, you can buy ten at a time and get a 20% discount... Hehe, we have a new business."
Sister Feng seemed to be unable to even sit upright at this time. She leaned all her weight on Fang Zheng, holding the wine glass dangling in her hand, exhaling like blue with a hint of anger: "...You, you are so awesome.
I got into Qian's eyes, and the moonlight is just right at this time, why not have a few drinks with my sister?"
Fang Zheng was shocked. He was just thinking about money, but he didn't pay attention to Sister Feng. He didn't know how many drinks she had in this moment, which made her really drunk. Facing such a charming beauty, should I eat it or not?
Where to eat?
He couldn't help but think too much. Sister Feng drank down the wine in her hand, then suddenly tugged on the front of her clothes, and gently fanned her pretty rosy face with her bare hands: "Little rascal, don't you feel hot?...Sister
It’s so hot…”
How much Fang Zheng wanted to maintain the demeanor of a gentleman from the beginning to the end. After all, the topic just discussed was too heavy. If Sister Feng hadn't deliberately avoided the topic, Fang Zheng and Sister Feng might be crying in each other's arms right now.
But the heavy atmosphere became too fast, and Fang Zheng was caught off guard for a moment. Just now he was saying "I'm not giving birth to you", but in this moment, the atmosphere became extremely ambiguous and charming, even Sister Feng tugged on the front of her clothes, and he
I accidentally saw the big red bellyband that Sister Feng was wearing - if nothing else, it should be the one that Fang Zheng had stolen last time.
Don't look at anything inappropriate, don't look at anything inappropriate, Fang Zheng reminded himself repeatedly in his mind, to be an upright gentleman and a person who is free from vulgar taste. After all, Sister Feng is a good woman, and a good woman should not be eaten by perverts.
Remind me, Fang Zheng's eyes widened, staring straight at Sister Feng's towering breasts. Sometimes because the angle blocked his view, he would actually stick his head over and stare down, for fear of missing any key things.
parts.
What a scenery, what a scenery! Sister Feng’s figure is really unspeakable. Among my wives, in terms of figure, only Yan Ran can compete with her?….
"Little rascal, sister, are you pretty?" Sister Feng didn't know when she opened her eyes, maybe because she was drunk, and when she saw Fang Zheng staring at her breasts, Sister Feng just chuckled. She didn't feel much shame, but she straightened up unconsciously.
Lift your chest, and your originally tall breasts will become even more majestic and straight.
"Sister Feng's figure is really one of a kind. When I saw it, my heart fell in love with her..." Fang Zheng looked like a standard pervert, drooling to himself. He was about to stretch out his pervert hand and use it with his own hands.
After a while, Sister Feng unexpectedly smiled at Fang Zheng, tilted her head, and fell down on the table.
Fang Zheng was dumbfounded, his hands kept a fixed posture, frozen in mid-air, and the squinting expression on his face seemed to have frozen.
Huh? She's drunk? She should have told her to drink less. Now, she's completely drunk without doing anything. What's wrong with me being left here alone to get up and down? Eat well.
After a meal, what should I do after such a situation? It is said that if a woman is not drunk, a man has no chance. Now the opportunity is lying on the table in full swing. Do you want to push it down or give up? This is a very serious question.
question.
Choose to be a beast or worse than a beast?
In Fang Zheng's mind, there was a constant battle between heaven and man. In fact, the battle didn't last long, and he quickly made a decision.
After shaking Sister Feng to make sure that she was completely drunk, Fang Zheng picked her up and gently placed her on the bed. Looking at her sleeping face, which was red as red as a danxia, Fang Zheng couldn't help but feel a burst of love and pity in his heart.
Carefully covering her with the quilt, Fang Zheng stood up, breathed a sigh of relief, looked back at Sister Feng, rolled his eyes, sat down on the edge of the bed again, opened a corner of the quilt, untied Sister Feng's coat, and exposed
The bright red bellyband suddenly filled the room with endless spring and fragrant fragrance. It was like opening the outer box of a peerless piece of jewelry, and the room was filled with light and beauty.
This is my default wife. It shouldn’t matter if I touch her. Although my moral standards are very high, but... touching my wife should be within my moral standards? I didn’t push her down when she was in danger. I touched her.
It’s just a bite, and there’s no missing piece of meat…
Fang Zheng kept convincing himself in his mind, and his hands reached out involuntarily, landing on Sister Feng's tall breasts... It's so comfortable, soft but firm, a woman among women, if you don't keep such a top product in your own room,
It's simply unreasonable...
This woman's waist is so thin...
This woman's legs are so long...
This woman's feet are so beautiful...
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Fang Zheng was muttering to himself while being frivolous. Although he didn't push her down in any real way, his lustful hands had touched Sister Feng's body from top to bottom, not missing a single step. Sister Feng seemed to be completely unaware and allowed him to do whatever he wanted without any resistance.
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After touching two cups of tea, Fang Zheng stopped his hand and licked his burning upper lip. Fang Zheng gritted his teeth and covered her with a quilt, holding back the raging impulse in his heart with great perseverance. He could not continue any longer.
, If I really push Sister Feng down when she is drunk, she will hate me forever. Besides, it is not honorable to do this. It is not like a man. Well, just touch her, just touch her...
Squatting in front of Sister Feng, Fang Zheng said softly: "I'm leaving, you have a good sleep... By the way, your bellyband is very destined to me, so I took it away as a souvenir. Hehe, if I can't find it tomorrow morning
, just change to the pink one, I actually like that one too..."
After blowing out the candles, he gently closed the door, looking at the new moon in the sky, Fang Zheng stretched and walked out of the backyard.
In the private room, Sister Feng sat up in the darkness, biting her lower lip with a blushing face, and whispered bitterly: "...You little bastard who has a lusty heart but no courage! Bastard! A perverted thief!"
After pounding the edge of the bed several times, Sister Feng lay down again. Thinking that she was pretending to be drunk just now, Fang Zheng touched her whole body. The hot touch almost made her moan and make a fool of herself on the spot.
Thinking of this, Sister Feng felt like her whole body was on fire. From her hair to her toes, everything became unbearably hot. She cleared her throat and let out a soft moan. She buried her face in the quilt and covered it up.
A breathtaking spring scene...
The night is as cool as water, but the room in the backyard is full of spring.
Fang Zheng felt a little upset when he walked out of the backyard. He was wondering if he had done something wrong just now? Why did he feel a little regretful in his heart? If he had pushed her down just now, even if she woke up the next day and hated him for being soft and hard on women,
With my abilities, I guess it won’t be difficult to win her heart? Maybe she will follow me wholeheartedly from now on.
How about, Master, I can go back now and continue?
After thinking about it, Fang Zheng gave up. It was disgraceful. Even if he did it, he would lose the man's face. If he had to push her down, she would have to do it when she was awake and willing. Only then would she be capable. Taking advantage of others' danger would be pointless.
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Stepping out of the backyard door, Xiao Wu was sitting by the carriage waiting for him. Seeing Fang Zheng coming out with a sullen face, Xiao Wu quickly stepped forward to greet him.
"Master, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Wu asked carefully, seeing that Fang Zheng's face looked disgusting, as if he had been robbed.
Fang Zheng frowned and grinned: "...My balls hurt!"
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