Chapter 215 Wen Xiujie delivers breakfast

Bai Ming knew that Zhao Peng was pretending to be surprised, so he could only answer, "Of course it doesn't count."

"That's good." Zhao Peng pretended to have a lingering look.

Bai Mingchong looked at the time. Bai Mingchong said, "It's getting late. It's time for me to go."

Zhao Peng smiled and said, "Every time I meet the leader, I am in such a hurry. Next time I will definitely invite the leader to dinner."

Bai Mingchong smiled casually and didn't pay attention to Zhao Peng. He stood up and said, "Pay attention to Yao Laosan. Maybe he will know something."

Zhao Peng nodded with a smile and promised, "Leader, don't worry, I won't let go of any clues."

Although he said so, he didn't think so in his heart. The three brothers of the Yao family were all bombs, and two of them had been blown up. Maybe Yao Laosan would explode again sometime. He didn't seem to be buried with him.

When Bai Ming rushed away, he left through the main door. After Zhao Peng closed the door, he returned to the room. Being made such a fuss by Bai Ming, he is now sleepless. But after dawn, Sister Wenxiu still wants to deliver breakfast, so she must have a good rest. He lay down and slept hard with his eyes closed. But as soon as he closed his eyes, the figures of Boss Yao and Lao Er Yao unconsciously appeared in his mind.

Thinking of the death of the two, Zhao Peng was shocked when he thought of Bai Mingchong's inexplicable visit tonight. He suddenly found that the reason for Bai Mingchong's visit was too far-fetched. He came in through the window and most likely came to check something.

Thinking of this, Zhao Peng's spirit flashed and suddenly thought of the focus of the matter. Bai Mingchong said that he was tracking the killer. Did he suspect that he was a killer, so he came to see if he was there. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this explanation was the most reasonable. After thinking about this, Zhao Peng's sleepiness was even less. Unexpectedly, Bai Mingchong suspected that he was a killer.

This bastard leader! Zhao Peng couldn't help cursing in his heart.

He sat up, turned on the light, sat for a while, and was not sleepy at all. Then I went to the kitchen, looked for something to eat, and then went to bed.

As soon as Zhao Peng opened the refrigerator door, he heard the door of the second bedroom open. Kou Meier came out in cotton pajamas with pink and white background, went straight to Zhao Peng and said, "Brother, are you hungry?"

"I can't sleep. I want to find something to eat." Zhao Peng laughed.

Kou Meier came over and said, "It's not good for your stomach to eat when you sleep. Let me warm you up a glass of milk."

Zhao Peng was a little embarrassed to let Kou Meier serve him, so he said, "I'll do it myself. Go to bed."

"I'll do it." Comel said and poured a glass of milk and heated it in the microwave.

After a minute and a half, the milk was warmed up. Kou Meier approached Zhao Peng and said, "Brother, drink milk."

"Thank you. Go to bed." Zhao Peng touched the warm cup and felt very warm in his heart.

Koumeier yawned and said, "After drinking the milk, I'll give you a massage, and I'll fall asleep soon."

"Thank you very much." Zhao Peng felt that his personal nanny was too conscientious, and his service attitude was unspeakable.

Kou Meier sat in the dining room and watched Zhao Peng drink the milk, and then the two came to the master bedroom. Zhao Peng put his head on the end of the bed, which is conducive to Kou Meier's massage. Komeier pulled over the chair and sat down, and began to massage Zhao Peng.

Zhao Peng felt that Kou Meier's little hand gently rubbed on his head, and he was comfortable to sleep. In less than five minutes, Zhao Peng fell asleep. Kou Meier put Zhao Peng's head on the pillow. After turning off the light, she quietly went out.

Zhao Peng slept very comfortably. It was not until Sister Wen Xiu walked into the room that he was awakened. When she opened her eyes, she saw Sister Wen Xiu wearing a water pink down jacket, and her beautiful face was slightly red. He smiled and said, "Sister Wenxiu, is it very cold outside? Let's warm up in my quilt."

Seeing that Zhao Peng opened his eyes and began to tease, Wen Xiujie was helpless and a little looking forward to it. She took off her down jacket and exposed the snow-white sweater. Although the chest is not as bulging as Nanzheng and Ji Xiaobing, it is not small. Under the slender waist, two beautiful legs.

Zhao Peng couldn't help swallowing and said, "Sister Wenxiu, you are so beautiful."

Sister Wen Xiu glanced at Zhao Peng and said, "Your mouth is too talkative."

Zhao Peng sat up and said very solemnly, "It's not that I can speak. In the face of a beauty like you, I don't tell the truth. I'm really sorry for my conscience."

Although Wen Xiujie knew that Zhao Peng was making her happy and knew it was fake, she was just happy.

"Haha, Sister Wenxiu, you look red. It must be cold. Come here." Zhao Peng said and pulled Wen Xiujie to the bedside and sat down.

Sister Wen Xiu glanced at Zhao Peng and said, "Is Mei'er out?"

"What Sister Wen Xiu ordered, I don't dare not do it." Zhao Peng said and quietly clasped Wen Xiu's chest.

With a gentle pinch, Wen Xiu felt her heart swinging, and her body couldn't help leaning back. Zhao Peng took the opportunity to pull Sister Wen Xiu into bed, lifted the big quilt and covered Sister Wen Xiu.

With his hands outstretched, Zhao Peng quickly put his hands along the hem of Wen Xiu's sweater. His fingers flexibly pried up the protective cover and gently lifted it up, and the softness was under control. With a gentle rub, Zhao Peng felt that Wen Xiujie's body trembled slightly.

Zhao Peng took the opportunity to lift the sweater and covered Wen Xiu's head. I heard Wen Xiujie say, "Dapeng, I'm a little afraid."

"What are you afraid of?" Zhao Peng spoke, but his hands were not idle and continued to rub gently.

"Oh, I'm - afraid - pregnant." Sister Wenxiu's voice was already breathing.

"Sister Wenxiu, are you in a safe period now?" Zhao Peng asked.

"When - when - is the safety - period?" Sister Wenxiu took a lot of effort to speak.

Zhao Peng put his mouth on Sister Wen Xiu's bud and sucked it gently, which made Sister Wen Xiu tremble all over. Then he smiled and said, "The first seven and the last eight are safe periods."

Sister Wen Xiu pushed Zhao Peng away, looked at Zhao Peng with a rosy face, and asked, "Is it before and after that?"

"Yes." Zhao Peng said and pecked down.

With a slight suction, Sister Wenxiu's upper body turned up. Zhao Peng took the opportunity to put his hand under Sister Wenxiu's waist and held Sister Wenxiu up. I heard Sister Wen Xiu say feebly, "I'm in a safe period now."

Zhao Peng's mouth contained Wenxiu's chest, holding Wenxiu's waist with one hand, untied Wenxiu's belt with the other, and muttered, "What are you waiting for?"

Sister Wen Xiu suddenly hugged Zhao Peng's neck and pressed her chest on Zhao Peng's face. Although Zhao Peng's face was covered, his hands did not stop. He took off Wen Xiujie's sweater and trousers. In an instant, Wenxiu only had thermal underwear and close-fitting three o'clock.

Zhao Peng put down Wen Xiujie, lifted the quilt, looked at the slender Wen Xiujie, and said, "Wen Xiujie, you are so beautiful."

"You fooled me again." Sister Wen Xiu gasped and said.

Zhao Peng smiled proudly, lifted Sister Wenxiu's underwear again, and covered Sister Wenxiu's head and said, "I'm going to rob now. Don't move."

Sister Wen Xiu is very obedient, but she really didn't move. When Zhao Peng saw that Wen Xiujie was so obedient, his heart was shaken. He reached out and took off Wen Xiujie's lower body. Looking at Wen Xiu's closed legs, he quickly separated Wen Xiu's legs with his hands and laughed, "It's so beautiful."

Sister Wenxiu closed her legs hard and said, "Dapeng, I'm cold."

When Zhao Peng heard this, he picked up the big quilt, lay down on Sister Wen Xiu, and covered the big quilt on both of them. He opened his mouth wide and tried his best to swallow the softness and buds on Wen Xiu's chest.

"Wh." Sister Wen Xiu moaned and hugged Zhao Peng's head tightly.

Zhao Peng sucked for a while and didn't feel satisfied, so he took off Wen Xiu's upper clothes and bra and said with a smile, "Sister Wenxiu, is it fun?"

Sister Wen Xiu pulled off the quilt, let her head exposed, and gasped and said, "Dapeng, are we outrageous?"

"Who dares to say that I want his life." Zhao Peng said domineeringly.

"I... squeal."

Before Sister Wenxiu could answer, Zhao Peng had already put his gun straight in. Sister Wen Xiu felt dizzy and hugged Zhao Peng tightly, as if a drowning man grabbed a life-saving straw.

"Sister Wenxiu, doesn't it hurt?" Zhao Peng asked excitedly.

"Well, ah--"

Before Sister Wen Xiu finished speaking, Zhao Peng began to exercise, making Sister Wenxiu speechless at all. In the face of Wen Xiujie's powerless resistance, Zhao Peng had a kind of pleasure of conquest.

Looking at the violent ripples of Sister Wenxiu, Zhao Peng felt that Sister Wenxiu was like a woman made of water. This woman was under him, which made him feel very happy.

Zhao Peng became more and more excited. Sister Wenxiu finally couldn't stand it. She pushed Zhao Peng's shoulder hard: "Dapeng, I - you - slow down, I can't stand it."

Listening to a sentence that was intermittently said by Wen Xiujie, Zhao Peng was even more excited. He said, "Sister Wenxiu, is this fun?"

"But--ah--." Zhao Peng was so bad that Wen Xiu didn't even have the strength to speak, and she was completely soft under Zhao Peng.

Finally, Zhao Peng roared in his heart and ended the sprint. Then, he leaned softly on Sister Wenxiu, gasped twice, and said in Sister Wenxiu's ear, "Sister Wenxiu, how are you?"

Sister Wen Xiu did not answer Zhao Peng's words, but gently kissed Zhao Peng's face.

Zhao Peng smiled and said, "Sister Wenxiu, do you want to play again?"

"No, I can't." Sister Wen Xiu said quickly.

"Hahaha, Wen Xiu, you are so cute." Zhao Peng kissed Wen Xiujie fiercely on the lips.

Sister Wen Xiu hugged Zhao Peng tightly and said, "Dapeng, I like you very much."

"This is not called love, this is called love." Zhao Peng said brazenly.

"I love you." Sister Wen Xiu said and hugged Zhao Peng tighter.

Zhao Peng lay on Wen Xiu's soft body with great enjoyment. After a while, he said, "Sister Wen Xiu, I'm up. If I don't get up, you have to wash the sheets again."

When Wen Xiu heard this, she gently let go of Zhao Peng. Zhao Peng raised his body, looked at Wen Xiujie, and said with a smile, "Sister Wen Xiu, if I get up, you have to get up, otherwise I guess you have to wash the sheets."

"Hmm." Sister Wen Xiu answered softly.

Zhao Peng smiled and said, "Let's leave this bed together, okay?"

"Hmm." Sister Wen Xiu is now obedient to Zhao Peng.

"One, two - three."

Count to three, Zhao Peng leaned on one side and then got out of bed. Sister Wen Xiu's movements are a little slow.

When the two stood on the floor and looked back at **. Zhao Peng laughed and said, "Hahaha, you don't have to wash the sheets."

Sister Wen Xiu secretly glanced at Zhao Peng and said, "Dapeng, you are too bad."

Zhao Peng moved Wen Xiujie's face, kissed her warm lips fiercely, and said, "Since I'm so bad, why do you still love me!"