Chapter 037 Northern Scenery

The two of them are full and have nothing to do for a while.

When he came to a bedroom, Zheng's mother searched for some animal charcoal and lit it in the red stove.

Ling Feng did it with her. He cleaned the mattress and cleaned it by himself, but there was no dust. Lying in **, peeking at Zheng's mother, she only felt that she bent down and relaxed her arms, raised her hands and feet. All of them were beautiful, and she was crazy for a moment.

Suddenly, there were clouds outside, light slay, and a few flowers flew out, covering the suburbs. The sky was dim and it was snowing.

Zheng's mother felt that his eyes were also used to it all the way. She stopped saying anything, but there was a little joy in her heart, which made her panic. Light the lamp grass by itself, the room is bright, and there is a different fragrance.

"Are we really going to spend the night here?" After a long silence, Zheng's mother suddenly asked.

"Of course." Ling Feng said and added, "However, if you want to go back to Xiangyang, I will send you back."

Ling Feng didn't know what she was thinking. She should bring up the matter of returning to Xiangyang first. I haven't said I'm going to spend the night here.

Does she want to be with me? He is unscrupulously narcissistic.

Zheng's mother suddenly became a little lonely, and an inexplicable sadness flashed in her eyes and sighed, "I don't want to go back." Despite Ling Feng's surprised eyes, he took a broken step and moved to the front of the court and watched the snowflakes fall.

Ling Feng turned over and came behind her. Looking at her figure on her figure, his intuition told him that this woman must have a lot of unknown things on her mind!

Thinking of the gentle and virtuous image when she first met that day, it was by no means the expression she wanted in her heart. And the youthful and beautiful dress in front of her may be what she really longs for!

The wind blew her hair flying, her skirt fluttering, and her slender waist seemed to be weak. The exquisite body was about to fly away with the wind and return to Qionglou Yuyu in the sky.

Seeing the two lines of tears rolling down, he suddenly wanted to hold her tightly and tell her that he was willing to protect her from the wind and rain.

But he didn't dare. It's okay to take advantage of it occasionally. At this time, he didn't dare to think of blasphemy at all.

He stood side by side with her and did not go to see her. On the contrary, he chanted, "The scenery of the north is frozen for thousands of miles, and thousands of miles of snow. Looking at the inside and outside of the Great Wall, there is only recklessness; the Yellow River is suddenly lost. The mountain dance silver snake, the original wax elephant, wants to compare with Tiangong. On a sunny day, it is particularly enchanting to look at the red dress. The country is so beautiful that it attracts countless heroes to compete.

Zheng's mother waved her sleeves to wipe away her tears and praised, "What kind of joke is this? Very good!"

Ling Feng said brazenly, "This is a kind of body material I created. It is called Ci. There is a lyric board called Qinyuan Spring, which is called 'Yong Xue', which can be used by composers and sing."

"I didn't expect you to be so talented. I think that the "merciful son" Hou Xibai can't compare with you.

Zheng's mother's eyes are full of surprise and appreciation. "It's just that although your word is magnificent, it seems that the meaning is not enough. It's like the usual Qiantang tide, and the waves beat the shore, but the momentum has not yet reached its peak. Only on August 15th, the full moon night, the moon flower attracts the tide, and the tide rises one after another. There are tens of thousands of horses galloping, which is an excellent scene.

Ling Fengxin said, the last few sentences are really magnificent. The sentence "It's all the way, count the romantic people, and look at the present." That's how heroic it is, but it's hard to say that Tang Zong, Song Zu, Genghis Khan, hasn't been born yet. Hu Qi said, "This is what I did in Guanzhong last year, and I haven't figured it out yet."

Zheng's mother thought to herself, was this word made by his master Du Gu Qiubai, plagiarizing it for him and showing off in front of herself?

Of course, this idea cannot be expressed. At that moment, I praised this word and made a good speech.

Ling Feng didn't blush and accepted it calmly. If the chairman knew that this man dared to be such a thief, I don't know how he felt?

The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and the wind is getting tighter and tighter.

The sky is dark, and the evil wind is awe-inspiring. It seems that there are thousands of fierce ghosts who want their lives. They can't help roaring and sobbing. It's terrible.

Ling Feng suggested, "Let's go back to the house!"

"No, I want to see the snow again." Zheng's mother refused, and her tone was slightly desolate.

Ling Fengxin said, it's not that you haven't seen it. There will be a lot of snow in the future. I think there is something on my mind.

Seeing that she didn't leave, I had to stand with her, smelling her natural body fragrance, intoxicated, and evil thoughts surged up again.

Looking at her thin appearance, I forgot that she was an innate master. Her right hand ignored the opposition of the beautiful woman, put her waist around her and entered the true qi.

Zheng's mother had no choice but to stop struggling and leaned on his shoulder.

The two of them stood quietly without saying anything. The wind and snow could not invade the body protective air mask and circled the lobby, and from time to time there was a crashing sound of ice particles and things in the house.

Zheng's mother took a deep breath, slowly spit it out, and suddenly said, "This may be the last snow I saw."

Ling Feng was shocked and said, "Why?" Zhenqi was detected in her body and no adverse symptoms were found.

Zheng's mother smiled and said, "I'm fine. It's just that I want to go back to my mother's house." His eyes became blurred. "My house is in Lingnan. There is no snow there."

Ling Feng breathed a sigh of relief. I thought the beauty was thin, which scared me! Don't worry, "Then you can also go back to Xiangyang. How can your mother's family not let you go back to your husband's house?

"I haven't been back for 18 years, and I don't know if my mother is still alive? How are the brothers and sisters doing?

Zheng's mother sighed softly, "What else is there in Xiangyang that is worth my nostalgia?" Shuming didn't keep her father's filial piety for the sake of the Yangtze River Union. There was no half a confidible person in such a big mansion. Anyway, she entrusted it to you. Don't worry about me anymore.

Ling Feng frowned and said, "So, you don't want to go back to Xiangyang."

I thought she was a virtuous lady who taught her husband and her son. Unexpectedly, she did not intend to keep filial piety for her husband's family, but wanted to go back to her mother's house. At this time, I looked down on her in my heart.

Men's psychology is also so strange.

They thought about their own thoughts, and the two fell into an awkward silence again.

After a while, Zheng's mother suddenly said, "Feng'er, do you like me?"

Ling Feng's body trembled. She didn't expect her to ask such a question. She said bluntly and powerfully, and she was worried. She didn't know what her intention was. She said a little bit."

Zheng's mother smiled and actually laughed out her tears. If it hadn't been for Ling Feng's arms, she would have laughed to the ground, so that Ling Feng didn't understand. Some people doubted whether she was made of a tear bag, and how could tears come out.

Zheng's mother stopped laughing, turned around, stroked Ling Feng's cheek with her bare hands, and said softly, "What a fearless kid!"

This angered Ling Feng, and the strange light in his eyes passed by. The two people who were in a turbulent mood did not notice it and suddenly hugged her.

"If you hadn't been my mother-in-law, I would have done you!" At this time, he thought so, and we don't know what the truth is.

Zheng's mother's dark hair hanging shoulders makes a pair of clear eyes with clear wisdom more irresistible. The white teeth are like two lines of white and broken jade. It is a kind of really simple nature, like hibiscus in clear water, which is surprising that natural beauty can reach this level.

Her charming eyes and exquisite face are by no faults. Her body is slim and beautiful, and her delicate body exudes a faint fragrance. It is incoherent and seductive. Her skin, especially her gentle temperament, improves her beauty.

Ling Feng hadn't moved yet. He only saw Zheng's mother's provocative eyes. The evil fire burned, and a voice told him to fall, so it was difficult to bear it and kissed her red, tender and bright cherry lips.

Without much effort, she knocked on the beautiful woman's teeth, rolled up her tongue and sucked it to her heart's content. She only felt that a strange spring # emotional fragrance kept coming from her body, making Ling Feng even more horny.

Zheng's mother is even more delicate, and her body twists in his arms like a boneless soft snake. She obviously doesn't have much experience, and she is not as good as Ling Feng, a novice kissing.

Smelling the elegant body fragrance of the stunning beauty, Ling Feng's hands began to touch her exquisite and convex body. Under his touch, Zheng's mother blushed with shame, but she surprisingly did not resist.

At this time, Ling Feng's hand reached into her silk shirt, stroked it in the fragrant and dark body, feeling the inch of delicate and smooth jade under the hand, and the tentacles were as smooth and soft as silk.

After a while, through his clothes, he firmly held the delicate and angry soft pepper # milk and kneaded the budding buds.

The silk shirt cracked and floated on the ground. There was only a pink blasphemy on Zheng's mother's upper body.

Her long hair is black and soft, her smooth skin is white and crystal clear, her slender waist is slim and moist, and her half-naked breasts seem to jump out. Ling Feng can clearly see how touching the two bright reds are.

The wind is still blowing, and the snow is still blowing, but it can't disturb the two people who are intimate.

From this moment, Ling Feng's life inevitably goes to an unpredictable track.