Because the system crashed, I couldn't finish it all night last night, and it wasn't finished until noon today, so I stopped updating last night. From noon to just now, I will make three updates to compensate. I also want to thank tin0717 for the reward and
Support, I will try my best to update it.
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Seeing Huang Jinshen leaving with his bodyguards, Zhao Yazhi felt a little unbearable, but things had reached this point. If he was still so soft-hearted and indecisive, he would cause more trouble sooner or later. At that time, he could not argue. Zhao Yazhi's character
She is too gentle and considerate of others. She is afraid of hurting someone who truly loves her because of herself. But in the end, she has to hurt someone. After all, this result will happen sooner or later, unless she chooses to leave Feng Yifeng.
Otherwise, no matter how you do this, one party will be hurt.
Now that the matter has been resolved, Zhao Yazhi has nothing to worry about. She just hopes that Huang Jinshen can really open up and let go of the relationship between them that has never started and is simply impossible.
The dew at night in spring is very heavy, and the garden environment makes the already humid climate even more refreshing. Not far away from the man-made pond, there are frogs chirping "wow" and small insects.
The dancing flowers and trees and beside the pond give the whole garden a lively atmosphere. Walking on the cobblestone path is like walking on a quiet tree-lined path, which is so comfortable and relaxing.
Not having much time to enjoy the view of the garden at night, Zhao Yazhi patted the dew on her body and strolled back to the main building.
Wenxiu didn't go to bed. She had already seen something was wrong with Feng Yifeng tonight, and she looked very wrong, but she didn't dare to ask, but the matter must have something to do with Zhao Yazhi. She wanted to wait for Zhao Yazhi to come back and ask what happened.
matter.
"Why are you back now?" As soon as he saw Zhao Yazhi walking into the living room, Wenxiu couldn't help but stand up and walk to her side and asked: "A Feng is back and is still waiting for you in your room. Are you guys?
What happened? Why does Ah Feng look a little different today?"
"A-Feng is here? What happened to me and him?" What Wen Xiu said earlier made Zhao Yazhi overjoyed. Since Weng Meiling returned to Hong Kong, Feng Yifeng had very little time to return to the villa, and even looking for her and Wen Xiu Wen Nian,
She tried to avoid Weng Meiling as much as possible. Although having an affair was very exciting, being unable to be with Feng Yifeng for a long time made Zhao Yazhi somewhat depressed. After all, she was Feng Yifeng’s admitted wife, not a mistress. Thinking about Wen Xiu’s words behind it, she felt
It was a bit strange, so he recalled: "No! I saw him at the company yesterday and had dinner with him in the company restaurant. I didn't find anything wrong."
"Then you'd better go up and take a look. Not long after he came back, he came up to your room and said he would wait for you to come back. I didn't dare to ask more questions just now. You can try asking and see if you encountered any difficulties.
We are all his women. If we have any troubles and can be solved or persuaded, it is best to just follow him." Wenxiu was also at a loss and could only let Zhao Yazhi give it a try. After all, Zhao Yazhi is gentle and considerate.
It has always been Feng Yifeng's favorite.
"Well! You should go to bed early. If something really happens, I can't help. I will discuss it with you tomorrow." Anxious to see Feng Yifeng, he rolled up his evening gauze dress, which was a bit cumbersome.
Without any demeanor, he ran to hug me.
Opening the door and walking into the dark room from the bright corridor, Zhao Yazhi temporarily lost her vision. But through the moonlight, she could barely see that there was no one on the dressing table stool where Feng Yifeng liked to sit most, not even the imperial concubine on the bed.
There was no one on the chair. "Where is the person? Didn't Wenxiu say that Afeng was waiting for me in the room? Could it be that I came back late and he had already left?"
I wanted to find Feng Yifeng, but I even forgot to turn on the light. I scanned the huge room again with the not-too-bright moonlight, and almost went into the bathroom to look for someone, but I still didn't see that familiar figure.
"Bang" the door was suddenly closed, probably with too much force, making a huge noise, which startled Zhao Yazhi. But before she could turn around, she was already held tightly by a pair of strong arms.
Hug her and keep her from even moving.
She was frightened, but there was no fear in her heart. She knew that the person who could hug her in her room must be the person she loved deeply. The breath coming from the person behind made Zhao Yazhi even more sure, and she said coquettishly.
: "Husband, you scared me to death. Why did you run out without saying a word? You are scary, but you are scary to death."
Of course, the person holding Zhao Yazhi behind him was Feng Yifeng. There really was no one who could escape the many security patrols and surveillance equipment outside. But Feng Yifeng did not answer Zhao Yazhi's coquettishness, and started to move his hands up Zhao Yazhi's flat belly.
He stroked her back, and kissed her slender neck like raindrops with his lips.
Being touched and kissed by her lover, Zhao Yazhi had forgotten everything. Her face was red, her breathing was obviously thicker, her delicate body seemed to be a little warm, and her fair skin had a faint rosy luster. Isn't this the first sign of a woman's passion? It has been for several days.
She had not been intimate with Feng Yifeng, so this provocative behavior was undoubtedly constantly stimulating Zhao Yazhi's body and mind, teasing her mind. Her little mouth couldn't help but want to scream out in comfort, and her whole body was flooded by it.
The rush of pleasure gripped my heart tightly.
Feng Yifeng did not stop there, and his movements began to become rough. He was no longer satisfied with the current situation. His big hands were caressing straight down the lower abdomen. The light gauze could not hinder the feel of Zhao Yazhi's smooth skin. Along the seam of her tightly pressed calves
, Feng Yifeng gently and slowly touched it in with one hand, and quietly and slowly separated the close breasts slightly.
Zhao Yazhi couldn't help but groaned, and hurriedly closed her legs in shame and fear. Her originally rosy face became increasingly red. Her red cherry mouth opened slightly, and she breathed a little quickly.
Her plump breasts could not help but rise and fall. At this time, Zhao Yazhi did not feel that she was too slutty at all. She actually became emotional when her lover touched her, and she couldn't help but moan.
Her mind had begun to become confused. Just as she was thinking about what Feng Yifeng would do next, she didn't realize that Feng Yifeng's actions were getting more and more excessive. He was blatantly wandering around her holy holy land, and even had some faint intentions.
Huanglong trend.
The touching moans and the rapid breathing all stirred up Feng Yifeng's heart. The woman in his arms, from top to bottom, every part of her body was so touching, everything was so...
Feng Yifeng's attractive gaze. Feng Yifeng roared excitedly and threw Zhao Yazhi onto the big bed. Regardless of whether she was hurt by his movements, his body pressed on her. Zhao Yazhi felt hot and glowing.
The soft and delicate body with red luster was pressed tightly in the arms, the mouth was opened wide with a heavy breathing, and the lips were hot and dry, eager for passion. He kissed Zhao Yazhi's delicate cherry lips without hesitation.
Zhao Yazhi, who was lying on her back on the bed, could not help but tremble and stiffen up. Her beautiful eyes had a very complex expression, and they were half-squinting in a daze. Her head seemed to have been struck by lightning, and her head was empty, as if nothing around her existed.
She didn't know why Feng Yifeng was so crazy and rude. In the past, every time he was with her, he was so gentle and considerate, and he was afraid of being slightly hurt.
But roughness brings different and strange passions. Zhao Yazhi, who has never tried it before, is now panting, breathing as hard as an ox, and her little cherry mouth keeps making moaning sounds of 'um, um' subconsciously.
He didn't care about anything else at all, just like a horny bull in heat, hot kisses fell on the thin cherry lips like raindrops, his big mouth kept kissing Zhao Yazhi's small cherry mouth hard, and the hot lips sucked and tasted wantonly.
With those thin red lips, she licked, sucked, kissed, and kissed all kinds of superb kissing skills. Her dexterous tongue was always ready to attack, ready to take advantage of the opportunity to attack her lilac uvula.
With a "hiss" sound, the originally good evening dress had been torn open by Feng Yifeng's hands and divided into two parts. The white breasts, illuminated by the night, were so eye-catching. Feng Yifeng's complex and unclear figure
His eyes were affectionate and full of infinite love. But they immediately turned into hideous and terrifying, disappointed, angry, angry, sad and sad, all of which kept changing in Feng Yifeng's eyes.
The gauze evening dress that barely covered her body, the loose and messy hair, the pair of trembling peaks, and the cherry lips that exhaled the fragrant breath, covered up the only clarity in Feng Yifeng's mind. She held up her long arms.
Skirt, take off Zhao Yazhi's panties, roll up the long skirt to the waist, spread a pair of slender white legs, and press them down with all her strength. As Feng Yifeng's thick thing entered her vagina,
Zhao Yazhi only felt an incomparable sense of satisfaction in her body and mind.
The dividing line I haven’t seen for a long time
After the passion, Feng Yifeng still held Zhao Yazhi tightly in her arms. Zhao Yazhi pressed her face with the unique blush after madness to Ai Lang's hot chest. At this time, she felt unprecedented in body and mind.
satisfy.
Feng Yifeng is not a virgin contestant, so he naturally knows that after a woman has sex, she will feel a sense of emptiness in body and mind. Generally, veterans or mature men will put their arms around the woman under him and speak softly and thoughtfully to make the woman feel
You care about her and care for her. Some sweet words of love can sublimate the relationship between each other.
But the current Feng Yifeng is completely different from what he did and should do before. He just hugged the fragrant and warm jade-like body and didn't say a word, fearing that if he opened his mouth, he would completely break the current ambiguous atmosphere.
, and the beauty in his arms will disappear in front of his eyes.
"Husband, I love you! I really feel that I am so happy. With you by my side, even if I die, I will die." Zhao Yazhi said sweetly to Feng Yifeng, with a happy smile on her face and a trace of crystal tears in her eyes.
I couldn't help but flow down and fall on Feng Yifeng's chest.
The originally messy heart was completely melted away by Zhao Yazhi's gentle words and tears. He stretched out his hand to gently wipe away the tears on her face, and his gloomy expression turned into a tender expression: "I don't like my woman to cry. Don't do it again."
If you cry, your face will be stained with tears, then you won’t be beautiful, and I won’t want you anymore!”
"Hate! I'm all yours, but you promised to marry me, don't let me go." Zhao Yazhi was like a happy little woman, her plump and plump snow peaks rubbed against Feng Yifeng's broad and warm chest, and she said coquettishly
::"Anyway, people will depend on you for the rest of their lives, and they will need you to care for them and love them for the rest of their lives."
Zhao Yazhi is naturally charming, and her every move and gesture exudes that charming air. The charming attitude she shows from time to time has already made it difficult for men to resist. She is just acting like a baby in an ordinary way, but Feng Yifeng feels that her desire is aroused by her again. That charming act is full of charm.
, which made Feng Yifeng feel irresistible, giving him the urge to agree to whatever she said.
He took his hand out of the smooth and soft snow peak, reached out and stroked Zhao Yazhi's smooth black hair, and said softly: "You are so beautiful, of course I will love you and love you forever." After a pause, Feng Yifeng said deeply and clearly.
Looking closely at Zhao Yazhi's tender and beautiful eyes, she said in a domineering manner that could not be refuted: "Whether it is now or in the future, you are my woman, a woman who belongs to me alone. I don't allow you to
Look at other men more, you know?"
Charmingly rolling her eyes at the domineering Feng Yifeng, Zhao Yazhi said coquettishly: "Husband is getting more and more domineering! But I just like you to be domineering to others. Hee hee! I promise you that I will never make my husband jealous in the future, and I will never be jealous of others.