Chapter 169 Sister Wen Xiu sends care 1
Looking at the Mercedes-Benz disappearing at the corner of the street, Zhao Peng unconsciously felt a pressure. This pressure is different from the previous pressure. The previous pressure came from his rebirth environment, but now the pressure comes from the man in the Mercedes-Benz.
But Zhao Peng knows that no matter what the ups and downs in the future, he must face it calmly. He opened his arms, took a deep breath of the cold wind, smiled indifferently, and turned to the restaurant.
Walking into the restaurant, although Zhao Peng felt that his acting skills were good. But he still felt that his performance was very unnatural. He didn't want his mood to be seen, so he told Yangyang that he had something to do tonight and couldn't go to her house for dinner. Naturally, Yangyang had no objection and said that he would invite him later when he had time.
Zhao Peng walked around the office upstairs and decided to go home to sleep. When he arrived at home, Zhao Peng called Kou Meier to the room, and then slept easily in Kou Meier's relaxing massage.
When Zhao Peng woke up, it was already early the next morning. It was already dawn, and he was about to close his eyes and continue to sleep. Suddenly I heard the sound of opening the door with the key. Could it be that Comeier went to buy breakfast? Thinking of the morning, Zhao Peng found that he was really a little hungry. He took his nightgown and wrapped it in it. He got up and went out to see that Sister Wenxiu was changing her shoes early.
Since the last ambiguous incident, Sister Wen Xiu hasn't sent her earlier for a long time.
"Sister Wen Xiu, you are a rare guest."
Zhao Peng said and greeted him, taking the breakfast in Wenxiu's hand behind him.
"Why did you get up so early?" Sister Wen Xiu's expression was slightly abnormal.
"I knew that Sister Wen Xiu was coming, so I got up early to greet her." Zhao Peng laughed and went to La Wenxiu's little hand.
Sister Wen Xiu quickly dodged Zhao Peng's hand and took a look at the bedroom. What she means is that there are people, be disciplined.
Zhao Peng smiled and said, "Sister Wenxiu, it's cold in the living room. Come to my room."
After listening to Zhao Peng's words, Sister Wen Xiu suddenly felt a little fever on her face, but she also knew that she could not really refuse Zhao Peng, so she had to answer gently. The two walked into the bedroom one after the other. As soon as he entered the door, Zhao Peng hugged Wen Xiujie's thin waist, put his chin on Wen Xiujie's thin shoulder, and said, "Sister Wen Xiu, you are also cruel enough."
Sister Wen Xiu's voice trembled and said, "Isn't Meier taking care of you?"
"Can it be the same?" Zhao Peng pretended to be very aggrieved.
"Mei'er is next door. Stop it." Sister Wen Xiu tried her hands hard to break Zhao Peng's hand, but her little strength couldn't help Zhao Peng at all.
Zhao Peng not only did not let go, but intensified. He picked up Wen Xiujie, put her on **, and said, "Sister Wenxiu, it's cold. Let's go to bed and talk."
"Don't make trouble." Sister Wenxiu hurriedly got out of bed and said, "If you mess around again, I'll leave."
Zhao Peng smiled helplessly and said, "Well, I won't make trouble." Although he said no more, he still held Wen Xiujie's hand tightly and did not let go.
Sister Wen Xiu had no choice but to sit down next to the bed. Zhao Peng took Wen Xiujie's hand, leaned against the head of the bed, and smiled, "Sister Wenxiu, why do you want to come to see me today?"
"Have you encountered something unhappy?" Sister Wen Xiu looked back at Zhao Peng, her eyes full of concern.
"Are I unhappy?" Zhao Peng laughed.
Sister Wen Xiu said firmly, "After Captain Yu left yesterday, you seemed to be very unhappy."
When Zhao Peng heard the words, he immediately understood. It should be that when I sent Yuting, I saw Li Jian. After going back, his expression changed, which made Wen Xiujie see it. Thinking of this layer, Zhao Peng warmed his heart and whispered, "Sister Wen Xiu, you are so kind to me."
"I know there are too few things I can do for you, so I can only send you breakfast." Sister Wen Xiu said in a low voice.
Zhao Peng's heart moved, took Wen Xiujie's hand with both hands, and smiled maliciously, "Sister Wenxiu, in fact, you can help me do a lot of things."
Sister Wen Xiu immediately understood what Zhao Peng meant. She said angrily, "You are still a child. Don't think about it all day long." After saying that, he lowered his head and dared not look at Zhao Peng again.
Zhao Peng looked at Wen Xiujie's shyness and smiled, "Sister Wenxiu, you are shy, which shows that you haven't forgotten that."
Sister Wen Xiu's heart was soaring that she was provoked by Zhao Peng. She couldn't sit still any more. She stood up and said, "I should go."
At this time, there was a sound of opening the door next door. Sister Wen Xiu looked at Zhao Peng. Both of them held their breath and stopped talking. Then, the two of them heard the sound of the outer door opening and closing again.
When Zhao Peng heard the sound of the outer door opening and closing, he smiled happily and said, "Sister Wen Xiu, Mei'er is out."
How could Sister Wen Xiu not hear the meaning of Zhao Peng's words? She didn't dare to sit down and said with a red face, "I'm leaving."
"Mei'er has left, so don't go." Zhao Peng took Wen Xiujie's hand tightly. How could he let her go?
Sister Wen Xiu's heartbeat was even worse. She knew that she should not be able to leave easily this morning. She stood by the bed, neither sitting nor walking, and didn't know what to do.
"Sister Wenxiu, don't be in a hurry to leave and talk to me." Zhao Peng shook Wen Xiujie's arm and begged like a child.
In the face of Zhao Peng's plea, Wen Xiu's heart completely softened. She sighed and said, "Don't make trouble."
"Okay, I won't make trouble." Zhao Peng nodded and agreed.
Sister Wen Xiu sat down slowly. As soon as she sat down, she was hugged by Zhao Peng. She dragged her to bed and put her on her legs.
"Dapeng, don't make trouble." Sister Wen Xiu opened her hands and didn't know where to put them.
Looking at Wen Xiujie's panic, Zhao Peng smiled and said, "Sister Wen Xiu, I miss you."
Sister Wen Xiu has now deeply understood what Zhao Peng's so-called thought means, because she has felt that there is a hard thing under her about to move. This feeling made her so nervous that she didn't know what to do. She wanted to escape, but she was held by Zhao Peng and couldn't run away at all.
Just as Wen Xiujie was stunned, Zhao Peng's hand flexibly reached in along the hem of Wen Xiujie's underwear. With his arms around Wen Xiu's smooth waist, Zhao Peng felt a little dry. His hand leaned up along Wenxiu's trembling waist and clasped the softness of Wenxiu's chest.
"Ah." Sister Wen Xiu was shocked and screamed, but before she could scream completely, her mouth had been caught by her angry lips.
With this long kiss, Wen Xiu's body completely softened. She actually felt that her chest was lost, but she had no strength to guard it.
Zhao Peng's lips flirted with Wen Xiujie's little mouth, but his hands kept kneading Wen Xiujie's chest. Sister Wen Xiu's breasts are not very big, and she can barely be mastered with one hand. With the increase of Zhao Peng's strength, Sister Wen Xiu's trembled more and more.
As a veteran, Zhao Peng decisively gave up Wen Xiu's lips and grabbed the cherry on Wen Xiu's chest. When Zhao Peng's provocative tongue and teeth began to play with the cherries on Wen Xiu's chest, Wen Xiu's sister completely fell. She had given up resistance and hugged Zhao Peng's head tightly, as if she were afraid that Zhao Peng would run away.
When Zhao Peng heard Wen Xiujie start muttering seductively, he decisively untied Wen Xiujie's belt.
Sister Wen Xiu felt a loose waist. She was shocked. She woke up from a trance and grabbed Zhao Peng's hand to continue to attack. He said firmly, "No."
Zhao Peng looked up at Sister Wen Xiu, and his hot eyes seemed to eat Sister Wen Xiu.
"Let go of me and I'll help you." Sister Wen Xiu struggled to sit up and fastened her belt very quickly.
Zhao Peng sighed helplessly and said, "Sister Wen Xiu, you just want to torture me."
"I know it's my fault. I'll help you solve it." Sister Wen Xiu said and came down from Zhao Peng and stood at the head of the bed looking at Zhao Peng.
Zhao Peng knows that it is really difficult to let go of the conservative Wenxiu. He had to lie down and said, "Don't cover my head. I want to look at you."
"Dapeng, you are too bad." Sister Wen Xiu said feebly.
"I just want to be a bad guy." Zhao Peng said domineeringly.
Sister Wen Xiu nodded helplessly, aimed at the place she shouldn't have seen, and then slowly stretched out her hand. When she held the hot thing again, her heart beat wildly again. He said in his heart, Ruan Wenxiu, Ruan Wenxiu, what have you done!
Although she complained about herself, she also knew that she had no choice.
With the experience of the last time, Wen Xiujie's experience has obviously been greatly enriched. Zhao Peng witnessed this colorful process, and he felt very satisfied. Satisfaction is satisfactory, but I always feel that something is missing. When Wenxiu came back from the bathroom, Zhao Peng patted the pillow beside him and said, "Sister Wenxiu, are you tired too? Lie down with me for a while."
Sister Wen Xiu is actually a little scared, but after two experiences, she has understood that she should be safe once she has just passed. She was indeed a little tired, so she quietly lay next to Zhao Peng.
Zhao Peng turned around and said to Wen Xiujie, "Sister Wen Xiu, thank you."
"You still say it!" Sister Wen Xiu said angrily.
Zhao Peng smiled indifferently and said, "Sister Wenxiu, do you regret it?"
"Stop talking." Sister Wen Xiu was about to get up and ignored Zhao Peng.
Zhao Peng quickly hugged Sister Wenxiu and said with a smile, "Sister Wenxiu, I won't say it. Can't I?"
Sister Wen Xiu then lay down again. Zhao Peng took the opportunity to stretch out his arm and let Sister Wen Xiu lie on his arm. Then he hugged Sister Wen Xiu in his arms, gently kissed Sister Wen Xiu's face and said, "Sister Wen Xiu, go to bed." He said that he put his hand on Wen Xiu's chest again.
Sister Wen Xiu is a little afraid of Zhao Peng's hands now. She quickly moved Zhao Peng's hands away. Zhao Peng was a thick-skin, so he took the opportunity to put his hand on Wenxiu's stomach. Sister Wen Xiu knew that if it was impossible to make this guy honest, she could only let him do it.
Zhao Peng's performance this time made Wen Xiu very relieved. He did not make any more small movements, but closed his eyes easily, and soon fell asleep. Maybe the range of movements was too large just now, and Sister Wen Xiu was also a little tired. In addition, there was someone sleeping next to her, and she also slept unconsciously.
I don't know how long it took, Sister Wen Xiu's whole body was shocked and she woke up from her dream. She felt a little cold on her body. When she felt it carefully, it turned out that she was already naked. There is a hand under her who is flirting with her. At this time, Sister Wen Xiu was completely sleepy. She put her legs together, pushed Zhao Peng, and said angrily, "Dapeng, you..."
Zhao Peng looked at Wen Xiujie with hot eyes and said dryly, "Sister Wenxiu, I..." He felt that it was immoral to do so.
Looking at Zhao Peng's suffering, Wen Xiujie's heart softened. She sighed and closed her eyes helplessly.
Seeing that Wen Xiujie showed a look of being allowed to be slaughtered, Zhao Peng's heart softened. He said, "Sister Wenxiu, I'm sorry, I was wrong." With that, he pulled out the hand clamped by Wen Xiujie's legs and lay on one side.