Chapter 120 Let You Taste the Taste of being a Father
Ye Feng lay in ** and remembered the way Song Qingbo sat at the head of the bed with a cigarette in his mouth just now. He always felt as if he had become a victim. Fortunately, Song Qingbo did not lose his temper. Some of the words he had thought of before did not come into use, and what made Ye Feng most happy was that Song Qingbo was like him. It's the first time, which makes him feel as if he hasn't suffered much food!
Thinking of this, Ye Feng laughed happily, and then the thief smiled and got up from **. He saw that there was still a red blood stain on the sheets. He casually pulled it down and turned it into a ball. Then he hid to the bathroom with this "trophy" and saw that the blurred glass wall was smoked by heat. Drenched with a layer of water mist, there was the sound of water flowing inside, and suddenly there was another fire in his heart. At that moment, he reached out and held the handle, gently twisted it. The bathroom door was opened by him, and then rushed in.
"Ah!"
The scream sounded. As soon as Ye Feng rushed in for a few seconds, she rushed out with her head in her arms and screaming. Her whole body was wet, and hot water kept dripping down from her body.
Ye Feng stretched out his hand and waved hard near his little brother. The wind blew JJ cold, and it took him a long time to breathe a sigh of relief. This woman was so cruel that she poured a basin of hot water directly on her little brother. Fortunately, the temperature was not too high, otherwise the piece below would turn into a cooked duck!
"Dead man, stinky hooligan!" Song Qingbo's resentful scolding came from the bathroom, and his voice was so charming that Ye Feng suddenly felt that the pot of hot water just now was not complaining.
He went back to the room to find a clean towel and wiped the water stains on his body. Then he put on his clothes, went to the kitchen to find some materials, and simply made a breakfast. When Song Qingbo came out after taking a shower, he went into the bathroom to take a warm bath. The fatigue of his whole body suddenly swept away. When he came out, The whole person is in high spirits.
After breakfast, he looked at the time. At more than nine o'clock, Song Qingbo went to the living room, turned on the TV, and searched an entertainment channel to watch with interest. When Ye Feng saw her walking, her body was a little strange. She knew that it was probably because of the pain of tearing last night. Now she had not completely recovered, so she smiled. He walked over with the fruit plate, came to Song Qingbo and put the fruit plate in front of her.
"If you have nothing to do, you will be a thief!" Song Qingbo glanced at Ye Feng and said angrily, but when she spoke, her delicate lips raised slightly, and the warm and wet breath blew on Ye Feng's face. Where is she questioning? It was obviously seductive!
Although Ye Feng was used to this woman's enchanting charm, he was still unpreventable from her ambiguous behavior. He suddenly felt that a fire in his lower abdomen jumped up. He was so excited that his whole body was numb that he almost couldn't help jumping Song Qingbo on the sofa and punished him fiercely.
Ye Feng reached out and picked an apple from the fruit plate, sent it to Song Qingbo's mouth, and said, "Bobo, come and eat a piece!"
"Little Fengfeng, you are so good!" Song Qingbo obviously guessed Ye Feng's thoughts, but did not expose it. When a man tasted the first sweetness, he would always yearn for the second and third time until it was endless.
Song Qingbo opened his mouth, but did not bite the apple, but wrapped the whole apple in his mouth. Two pink lips contained Ye Feng's fingers, and the tip of his tongue gently stirred back and forth at Ye Feng's fingertips.
Being teased like this by Song Qingbo, Ye Feng suddenly felt that her whole body was soft, and the warm and wet touch of her fingertips was enchanting and flexible. The desire in her body was seduced again, and Xiao Ye Feng also held her head high and made a full posture.
Seeing Ye Feng's oblique expression and more obscure and obscure behavior, Song Qingbo had no intention of being angry. He just squeezed his lips and slipped his lips down from Ye Feng's fingertips. The expression on his face instantly turned into a scholarly and courteous look. He sat upright on the sofa and stared at the TV picture in front of him. Pretto as if nothing had happened.
Ye Feng originally thought that Song Qingbo would have other more ambiguous actions in the future. He was already extremely anticipated and rarely patient to let her tease herself. However, in a moment, less than half a minute before and after Song Qingbo's transformation, he suddenly changed from an enchanting woman to a closed moon. This strange gap made Ye Feng stunned for a long time. Finally, she couldn't help stretching out her hand and quietly touched it from behind.
Song Qingbo wore a lotus-white short-sleeved T-shirt, and his tender white arms exposed a large part. His skin was as fine as white jade, and underneath was still a pair of hot trousers. The smooth and round thighs were gathered together, and there was a small gap in the middle, which was a little beautiful spring light, which made people eager to roll their eyes into it. Depth.
Maybe because he was at home, Song Qingbo's clothes look more exposed. His ultra-short tight hot pants are wrapped in his round buttocks, and his skin is covered with white skin, which looks soft and tender, like freshly made fresh milk jelly, full of attractive luster.
Ye Feng stared at Song Qingbo's beautiful legs. On the other hand, he had crossed Song Qingbo's waist and back, shaking his fingers back and forth, and approached Song Qingbo's waist little by little. Until his fingertips touched the other party's waist, he grabbed it and gently kneaded the soft skin of Song Qingbo's waist!
However, Song Qingbo did not seem to notice it at all. He still looked dignified and virtuous. He sat there chewing fruit while staring at the screen without squinting. It happened to be playing an entertainment program with breast enhancement. The woman's breasts were so big that she actually watched it with relish.
Ye Feng felt the soft touch between his fingers, but found that Song Qingbo turned a blind eye to his behavior. He couldn't help but become bold. He gently hugged Song Qingbo's body into his arms, showing a meaningful smile on the corners of his mouth.
"I hate it! It's so itchy!" Song Qingbo glanced at Ye Feng shyly and angrily, but there was an unbridled and charming smile on his face, as if he had been waiting for Ye Feng to do such a lewd action.
When she did this, Ye Feng suddenly became nervous. This woman won't be so easy to deal with! Isn't this too indulgent? However, despite thinking so in his mind, his eyes have never left Song Qingbo's ** skin that is not covered by clothes. No man can resist peeking at such a beautiful scenery.
Song Qingbo did not resist, and Ye Feng was more unscrupulous. His empty left hand suddenly touched Song Qingbo's thigh. His soft skin was full of amazing elasticity, which made people reluctant to let go.
"Hmm..."
Song Qingbo let out a charming cry in his mouth, and the warm breath blew on Ye Feng's neck, making him lose his mind in an instant. As soon as his palm slipped, he touched the inside of Song Qingbo's thigh, squeezed in through the gap between his legs, and then marched towards the mysterious area little by little.
Just as Ye Feng's fingers were on his shorts, Song Qingbo suddenly turned up, clamped his legs hard, and his body rolled over Ye Feng's body. He heard a "clap" from Ye Feng's wrist, and a sharp pain suddenly hit him, making him gasp.
Song Qingbo, the founder, turned over and sat up, tidied up his clothes, looked at Ye Feng with a slightly distorted face, and asked, "Ah, are you all right? Just now, I was really itched by you, and the reaction was a little stronger. Why did you dislocate your hand!"
Without his words, Song Qingbo stretched out two pink hands and grabbed the back of Ye Feng's hands and wrists respectively. As soon as he pulled them, he heard a crisp sound and neatly connected Ye Feng's wrists, which made Ye Feng's face a little white.
This woman is so barbaric! Let me know if you feel itchy, and I'll do it for you a few times! This is definitely revenge...
After being "strated" by Song Qingbo, Ye Feng was embarrassed to do it again. He was afraid that the woman would directly squeeze out his balls next time. At that time, it would be too late to regret it!
In order to be afraid that he would be seduced again, Ye Feng sat aside with great interest. Just as he was about to speak, Song Qingbo's buttocks gently raised and squeezed over with a smile. He sat down next to Ye Feng, reached out and took Ye Feng's arm, rubbed the two big white rabbits on his chest and said, "Little Fengfeng , you said you wanted someone else's body, did you promise me something?"
Ye Feng was a little embarrassed by her. She nodded and said, "What's the matter? If you let me go to accompany you, I won't accompany you!"
Song Qingbo shook Ye Feng's arm ambiguously, stretched out his hand and pinched it around his waist, and said, "Who let you accompany him? They are still reluctant to give up? Your little body looks quite strong, but as a result, my sister's appraisal last night was barely qualified. If you go to sleep with other women, who can satisfy other people's lonely and thirsty bodies!"
"..." Ye Feng has an impulse to hit Song Qingbo's chest, which is too hurting people's self-esteem. Is it good for the first time? This is already an extraordinary performance!
"I have a small plan. How about you help me seduce Su Leng? It would be better if you could lie to her to bed. As long as she can let you sleep, you can get a lot of important information from her mouth. After it's done, I will never treat you badly!" When Song Qingbo spoke, his body squeezed Ye Feng's body vigorously, and the two full and round breasts suddenly squeezed over, soft and tender, making Ye Feng's body crisp into the bones.
"Nani?" Ye Feng grew up in surprise. In order to show his surprise, his body also suddenly tilted forward against the tip of Song Qingbo's nose. As long as he moved his lips a little, he could taste Song Qingbo's sweet and fragrant lips.
"What? Don't you want to?" Song Qingbo blinked his big beautiful eyes and stared at Ye Feng motionlessly. He hummed and said, "Don't forget that your descendants are all in my mother's belly. If you don't agree, I will give you a taste of being a father!"
"..." I have to say that Song Qingbo's move was fierce enough to threaten Ye Feng's "son" and make him compelled!