Chapter 199 Zhou Jiantong's First Kiss

There was nothing to do in the afternoon. Ye Feng and Zhou Jiantong stayed in the room to study. Naturally, Ye Feng couldn't read the books. He kept staring at Zhou Jiantong seriously and felt that this tranquility was actually a kind of happiness. With such a beautiful girl around, she would even feel that she would do anything else. Things are boring. Of course, it would be more interesting to do something super friendship between two people!

Zhou Jiantong's eyes are large, black and bright, and her eyelashes are relatively thick, slightly raised up, and she is beautiful. Looking from the side, the lines will inevitably appear more angular. The delicate and straight nose bridge is not as exaggerated as foreigners. The soft lines fall, and the wings of the nose move slightly, which is extremely Love, and below is the pink and ruddy lips, as wet as lipstick, which makes people can't help but want to take a bite.

Ye Feng suddenly thought of something, picked up paper and pen, and drew two little people on the clean paper. A little boy sat on the ground, standing in front of a little girl, pinching her waist with one hand and pointing to the little boy on the other, making a fierce look of clothes, but there was a string of big snot under his nose, which looked extremely childish. Tender and cute.

Ye Feng took a look and marked his and Zhou Jiantong's names on it with satisfaction. Then he handed it to Zhou Jiantong and gave her the story. "Once upon a time, there was a little boy from the countryside who went to school in the city and was bullied by a little girl named Zhou Jiantong. He cried very sadly and later fell in love with this injury. His girl..."

Zhou Jiantong turned her head and subconsciously pouted to express her dissatisfaction. How could there be such a arranger? She would not do it. Then after thinking about it, she erased the name behind the little girl, wrote a bad girl in the back, drew a villain next to her, and wrote her name.

After painting the villain, Zhou Jiantong looked serious and said, "There is no bad girl named Zhou Jiantong, because after a little hooligan named Ye Feng was taught a lesson by a bad girl, a little girl named Zhou Jiantong appeared and pulled him up, because the little hooligan named Ye Feng was too bad. , insisted on pestering Zhou Jiantong's child, and finally there was nothing he could do, so Zhou Jiantong's child reluctantly agreed to be friends with him!"

Ye Feng listened to Zhou Jiantong's description and admired her imagination. She couldn't help laughing. Zhou Jiantong's face turned around and stared at Ye Feng's eyes, frowned and said, "Don't laugh at me!" The story you just told is also very childish!"

Ye Feng just smiled, and then took the paper over and drew two grown-up villains in the blank below. The two stood together hand in hand. Their bodies were very close. The two big mouths pouted up and came together, but a big heart was drawn in the middle, covering their mouths. Come on.

"In the fairy tale, did the two children finally grow up, and then they were happily together, hugging and kissing every day, and then gave birth to a child!" Ye Feng's idea was more naive, which made Zhou Jiantong next to him unable to help contempt him.

However, when she saw the painting painted by Ye Feng, Zhou Jiantong's cheeks turned red again. She picked up the pen and drew a piece in the middle of her heart, which became a broken heart. Then she stretched out a finger and nodded on Ye Feng's forehead and said, "I know how to be a hooligan. Humph, what are you thinking in your mind?"

"I want to kiss!" Ye Feng did not hesitate to answer Zhou Jiantong's question. At this time, he was really thinking about this, but he didn't know what Zhou Jiantong's lips would taste like.

"Ah?" Zhou Jiantong's fingers poked Ye Feng's head. He was scared by his words and forgot to take it back. The blush on his face suddenly spread, and his whole face turned red with shame. Is this guy going to be a hooligan again?

"I like the way you look when you are shy!" Ye Feng restrained his smile and looked seriously at Zhou Jiantong's face. The long-lost throb in his heart suddenly jumped out, making him feel nervous.

Zhou Jiantong's face was shy, and her white and tender little face was pink, which was rendered little by little, like a drop of beautiful rouge dripping into the pond. The faint color rippled with the water of the pond, which was extremely beautiful.

"That's not because you always make people blush!" Zhou Jiantong raised her head slightly. At the moment when her eyes were facing each other, there seemed to be a sudden collision between the two, and gorgeous fireworks suddenly bloomed from the depths of their hearts, reflecting that the two could not hide their shy faces at this moment.

"That's why I like this because I like you! I will feel very happy and satisfied when I see you. Sometimes it seems that I will never leave you again!" Suddenly saying such a numb thing, Ye Feng did not feel any uncomfortable emotions, as if the words blurted out when it came to her mouth, as if it was just a very logical thing.

"..." Zhou Jiantong stopped talking. She really didn't know what to say. She felt that her little head was messy, as if she couldn't bear such information at all. However, when she heard Ye Feng's words, Zhou Jiantong did not mean to escape. Instead, she would feel sweet in her heart and had a very happy and excited mood. When it blooms, the whole heart is full of rising happiness.

Ye Feng lowered her head and approached Zhou Jiantong's face. The focus of her eyes gradually approached, staring at the beautiful and beautiful face opposite her. The breath of the two people collided with each other, and then spread away, feeling the faint warm breath on her lips. Zhou Jiantong's eyes blinked and subconsciously closed.

Kissing seems to be a self-teachable thing. Often when boys and girls kiss, as girls, they will close their eyes reservedly, and then silently experience the shyness and expectation in their hearts.

Seeing Zhou Jiantong nervously clenched her fist and trying to close her eyes, her two wet lips tightly squeezed together, as if she felt like she was kissed by a boy after a great struggle. The entangled but flustered expression made Ye Feng couldn't help snickering, but feel more happy in her heart.

The distance between the two people was getting closer, and the warm nose dispersed, which made Zhou Jiantong, who was already nervous, more panicked, but she didn't know what was going on. It seemed that there was an inexplicable force pulling her, making her unable to escape, and even her own heart was a little looking forward to the feeling of kissing.

The warm lips were stuck together, and the soft and moist touch was transmitted from the fine nerves on the lips. At that moment, the whole brain seemed to have suffered an electric shock, and there was an inexplicable feeling that rippled in an instant. The sweet breath between the lips and teeth is entangled, feeling the two throbbing hearts release the happy and sweet taste, and then let this feeling fill the whole body.

Zhou Jiantong's lips trembled. After a long time, she slightly pouted in response to her first kiss. The warm lips lingered with each other, but there was no further in-depth contact. Ye Feng's kissing skills did not go through much practice, although they were also a little stiff. But in this regard, the boy is more likely to take the initiative. He opened his mouth slightly, stretched out his tongue, and licked Zhou Jiantong's lips, as if tasting a soft and delicious marshmallow. A faint sweet smell was transmitted to the tip of his tongue and rippled in his mouth.

It seemed to feel the touch of the tip of Ye Feng's tongue. Zhou Jiantong's body trembled slightly, but at this time, she suddenly opened a pair of big eyes and stared at Ye Feng closely. There was not too much shame and anger in the depths of her eyes, but pleaded in a little panic, as if she didn't want Ye Feng to continue.

Ye Feng was a little embarrassed by Zhou Jiantong's innocent big eyes. The tip of her tongue touched Zhou Jiantong's lips, but she did not continue to pry open her lips and taste the flexible and slippery lilac tongue.

At this moment, Ye Feng's mobile phone suddenly rang. Zhou Jiantong, who seemed to have given up silent resistance, suddenly opened his slightly closed eyes, gently pushed Ye Feng's chest, opened the distance between the two, and then rushed out of Ye Feng's room with a red face.

Ye Feng frowned and was extremely resentful of someone who suddenly called at this time. Just now, he could almost enjoy the first French wet kiss with Zhou Jiantong. Unfortunately, when Zhou Jiantong was about to accept it, the damn phone rang.

I took a look at the phone number, but Song Xiaoxiao called. Ye Feng stood up and walked to the door and saw Zhou Jiantong running back to his room. Then he answered the phone and said, "Hey! What can I do for you?"

For Ye Feng's completely unaware that his current identity was just a close assistant of Song and asked such words that he didn't pay attention to Miss Song at all, the little beauty in the vest who had been waiting for a long time on the phone snorted coldly and said dissatisfiedly, "You have to understand your identity. I'll call you. Of course I have something to do with you! Do you think that the job of a personal assistant can completely ignore your immediate superiors?

"Well..." Ye Feng was speechy. Yes, he was Miss Song's personal assistant. Why did he almost forget his identity?

"Come over at 7 p.m. and have something for you to do!" Song Xiaoxiao didn't have time to gossip so much with Ye Feng. He just ordered himself to do what he wanted him to do and hung up the phone.

Ye Feng also knows Miss Song's temper. Although she is a little wayward, she is not unreasonable. Of course, sometimes when she quarrels with Ye Feng, she doesn't care who makes sense at all, because as long as it is Miss, that's the truth!

Thinking of the girl in a small black vest but driving a big car, Ye Feng had some strange emotions. For Song Xiaoxiao dressed like that, Ye Feng felt that he had an uncontrollable idea. Otherwise, he liked to expose the groove in front of his chest and his buttocks wrapped in tight shorts. Xiaoxiao, she is the sexiest and most powerful! Of course, Ye Feng just thought about this idea when he was bored in his mind and asked him to make such a suggestion to Song Xiaoxiao. I'm afraid this bowl of rice will be completely lost!

Before seven o'clock, Ye Feng came to Villa No. 7 in Ziyuan. After entering, she found that Song Xiaoxiao and Lin Zhiyin were both wearing tailored dresses!