Chapter 368 Dusty Memory

"Dong...Dong..."

Yanfeng's hot chest is close to Yan Menglin's smooth and elastic chest, and they can feel each other's fierce heartbeat. The hot lips slid down from her fragrant lips, kissed her slender and white jade neck, and then hit a pink cherry.

"Won..."

The wonderful numbness like an electric shock spread all over her body in an instant. Her body trembled and she couldn't help moaning slightly. This powerful female voice made Yan Feng even more crazy and suddenly sat up to lift the last barrier on her body.

"chi——"

The long skirt was violently torn off, and her body was smooth and only the goose-yellow underwear. The delicate body was completely displayed in front of Yanfeng, and her slender legs were pressed to move. She subconsciously reached out to cover her chest. Her face was flushed and panting. There were still crystal tears hanging in the corners of her eyes. Her warm and delicate body was covered with a layer of fine sweat, exuding a faint fragrance of rose flowers.

"It's not Yueru..."

The virgin's body fragrance made him very comfortable, but this breath was very strange. In the blur, he regained a trace of sanity, and his blood-red eyes faintly saw the perfect body of the girl under him.

"Yan Menglin?!"

For a moment, his head seemed to have been bombarded by a huge hammer, which made him completely wake up. His body retreated a few meters away from the soft bed, and his voice trembled slightly: "I... did what did..."

I tried my best to recall what had just happened. Although my consciousness was swallowed up by the evil fire of desire, I did not completely lose my memory, and some fragments vaguely appeared in my mind. The blood in his eyes gradually faded, and he looked at his body and hands in horror. His heart was like a tsunami, setting off huge waves and could not calm down for a long time.

Seeing his expression like this, Yan Menglin knew that he had returned to normal. Thinking that she had been kissed under pressure, she was also shocked: "I actually had sex with him?"

She grabbed the pure cotton quilt next to the bed to cover her ** body. Looking at Yan Feng's eyes were full of humiliation and anger, mixed with subtle unwillingness and surprise. She is the daughter of the richest man in Nandu City. If she is usually treated by other men, she will definitely repair the other party fiercely with her young lady's temper. But now in the face of this situation, she is a little at a loss and completely becomes a weak girl, tightening her body and sitting quietly **, with tears like broken beads. The water flowed down.

"I'm sorry..." Yan Feng looked at her poor face and spit out three words weakly.

"Do you think it's enough to say sorry?"

Yan Menglin's voice is a little crying. Although she is competitive and strong in appearance, she is also eager to experience a romantic love like most innocent girls. But now her first kiss was taken away by a two- or three-year-old man, and even his body was seen, and the other party also put on an innocent expression (at least in her opinion), which was a blow.

Yanfeng has experienced countless hardships and is determined. He has always dealt with things quickly and never procrastinated. He said in a low voice, "Then do you want me to be responsible and marry you?"

When asked by him this, Yan Menglin suddenly became dumb. She was shrewd and wise. She knew that this matter would only become more and more entangled, which was not good for both sides. It even affected the reputation of the family and her work at Nandu University. After a moment, she gritted her teeth and said:

"You have taken advantage of me. This account is calculated for the time being, but you must forget all the things of today, let alone leak it out, otherwise I will never forgive you!"

Yan Feng couldn't guess what she thought. He admired her determination and replied calmly, "Do you think I'll be stupid enough to ask for trouble?" With that, he turned around and walked out of the door.

"Are you leaving me here alone like this?"

Yan Menglin sat up in panic. She is ** now. It's very inconvenient to go out. Can't she go back wrapped in a quilt?

"I'll get you some clothes."

Although the voice is still indifferent, it gives her a warm feeling. Holding his knees in his arms and his chin leaning on his knees through the quilt, recalling the previous hot kiss, he couldn't help but be confused: "If he is two or three years older and his personality is not so cold, it may be very appropriate. Unfortunately, his heart is towards Han Yueru..."

Yanfeng walked into the hall of the main house and looked around the familiar things around him. Many shadows appeared in every corner, arousing his deep memories, the serious expression of his father's teaching, his mother's gentle smile... Countless warm fragments filled his mind, and everything was like what had just happened yesterday. The eyes of the black gem gradually became wet, and the cold heart melted.

This is the place where he has lived for 18 years, containing all his memories and thoughts about his parents.

"When will this nightmare wake up..."

Now, the whole house is empty and silent, losing the glory of the past, and the feeling of desolation surges into my heart. He has fantasized countless times that all this is just a dream, and the pain, hatred and torture are illusory.

"Cock!"

Opening the familiar door, the decoration of the room is still the same as it was two years ago, but there is a smell of the passage of time in the air, which really tells him that he has not entered here for a long time. His room is leaning against the most sunny side. As long as it is daytime, the sun can shine through the floor-to-ceiling window and fill the room.

He walked slowly to the desk and reached out to pick up the back-covered photo frame on the table. In the photo, a young couple sat on the garden bench with a five- or six-year-old boy in their arms. The man was handsome and quite similar to Yan Feng. The woman's eyebrows were clear, delicate and gentle, and the boy in her arms had an innocent and bright smile on his face.

"Dad, Mom, I'm back."

His fingers gently stroked the photo, and the dusty memory was completely opened, like a flood that opened the gate, surging and hitting his consciousness.

After being immersed for a long time, he remembered that Yan Menglin was still waiting in the nursing room. Yan Feng took out a suit of clothes from the wardrobe and changed it before leaving the room. He was an only son. After his parents passed away, he locked his parents' relics. It was troublesome to find suitable clothes for Yan Menglin. Shortly after he fled from the southern capital, all the maids of the Yang family were dismissed by Zheng's housekeeper, and all their clothes were taken away, leaving only the maid's clothes.

"Let's do it for a moment."

Yan Feng casually took a maid's suit of similar size. When he walked into the nursing room, he found Yan Menglin looking at him in astonishment.

"You...your face..." Yan Menglin pointed to him with a trembling hand.

Yanfeng frowned slightly: "What's on my face?"

"The scar on your face..."

Yan Menglin didn't believe in her eyes. At this time, Yanfeng's face was clean and bright, and he was still so handsome. How could he look weak before? It took less than half a day. Such a serious injury on his body not only healed quickly, but also didn't even have any scars!

Yan Feng saw her surprised look and guessed that she was injured and healed herself. However, she already knew her identity and didn't mind revealing some more secrets. Instead, she put on a fierce expression and scared her, "I'm the devil now. Any injury can heal automatically. Are you afraid?"

"Puff!"

Yan Menglin amused him, and most of the shock and anger in her heart dissipated. She laughed and said, "Devil? Do you think I'm a three-year-old? I didn't expect you to be cold and joking.

Yan Feng was slightly embarrassed and handed over the maid's clothes: "Put it on."

Yan Menglin glanced at her clothes, and her smile disappeared in an instant. She said angrily, "My grand lady Yan, you actually put me a maid's clothes!"

The scholar can be killed and not humiliated. Her arrogance and dignity must not be trampled on twice!

"I can't take my mother's clothes. I only have maid clothes in my house." Yan Feng said rudely.

"If you don't have the right clothes, you can go to the clothing store and buy it for me. I won't wear this maid's clothes!" Miss Yan Menglin's temper broke out completely, and her eyes were full of anger.

"It's up to you whether you like to wear it or not. Don't think you're a big lady of the Yan family. Without your father as the backer, you are no different from the maid."

Yanfeng casually threw the maid's clothes on the edge of the bed. He had never eaten softly and hard, and his anger was gone. At the beginning, he carried out tasks for Ming Yan. He had done a lot of rough work in order to make a living. The identity of the waiter alone had changed no less than four. If he had been as good as her, he would have starved to death on the street.

When Yan Menglin saw that he turned around and was about to leave, she was angry and anxious. She compromised and said, "Do you have any other clothes? I can't wear this maid's clothes back..."

"Do you want my clothes?"