Sister, you miss me

"Father's master is Yang Feng's father, right?"

This sentence is a bit confusing.

Despite knowing it, Tequila couldn't help asking.

Old William just nodded and smiled.

Agave recalled that Yang Feng could turn the car over and kick the car door flying by himself. This is obviously not the power that ordinary humans can have. Then, what should be the person who taught Yang Feng to be like this? Kind of existence?

For a time, Tequila was very curious.

...

Yang Feng was taken into a room filled with powdery air.

"this is……"

With eyes full of pink and nose full of fragrance, Yang Feng was a little depressed.

Where is the room of the master, it is clearly the boudoir of the girl's house!

Living in such a room, your masculinity will be neutralized, OK?

"Why don't you like it?"

Jill asked, a flash of cunning in his eyes.

Yang Feng's attention was on the room, and he really didn't notice.

"Gentle Township Hero Tomb!" Yang Feng shook his head, "Walking into this room reminds me of the words Furong Zhang Nuan, can you tell me honestly, this is really a guest room?"

Jill smiled and said, "Of course. But this is a female room. Because Mo Lin occupies a male room, I feel wronged for the night."

Seeing that Yang Feng was still hesitant, Jill said, "You Huaxia don't have a saying, it's called "Ke Ran Zhu Ran."

"Okay, okay, it doesn't matter if you stay for one night occasionally."

"That's right!"

Jill stepped forward and took Yang Feng's arm. Yang Feng felt a soft touch, but he just looked at Jill with weird eyes.

Jill smiled charmingly: "It's nothing, just to tell you one thing, this room is sandwiched between our sisters, it is late at night, if you are alone and sleepless, what do you need...hehe..."

Suggestion, temptation?

Seeing Jill twisting his little butt- fart, curling away, Yang Feng just rolled his eyes.

There is no free lunch, and naturally there is no woman in white.

...

Yang Feng washed and rinsed, and then stopped.

Lying on a somewhat ambiguous bed full of powdered fat, with a strong fragrance in his nose, Yang Feng couldn't sleep for a long time.

Simply mind entered the Wuding Tianyu, which is the space of the ring, where two people still sit face to face in the corner.

One is Master Jing Song, and the other is Demon God.

No matter how Yang Feng communicated, they did not respond.

Then Yang Feng fell asleep.

The moment he got on the plane from the northern capital, he didn't have a good rest. After getting off the plane, he worked hard and drank some spirits. He quickly entered his dream.

Under the scorching sun, in the desert, Qingyun City.

Yunzhong Bathing Beach.

In the desert where water is scarce and precious, it is not possible to have a swimming pool if you have money.

But Qingyun City, at an altitude of two hundred meters, has a huge swimming pool.

The swimming pool is not open air.

At this moment, Yang Feng slept on the recliner, buckled his sunglasses, looked at the bikinis whose left and right hands could not be counted, and some toddlers who were babbling, closing their eyes contentedly.

This is the life I want!

Yang Feng murmured, suddenly feeling an extra person on him.

Judging by touch and breath, she is naturally a woman.

Yang Feng didn't bother to open his eyes, he naturally knew the size of his own woman, so he was going to measure it with his hand to judge who was sending it to the door.

After touching it, the other party screamed, Yang Feng was a little puzzled, and felt a little handy, as if there was a slight difference in size.

When the ears were filled with a scent of dampness and sweetness, Yang Feng finally opened his eyes.

Nima, it turned out to be a dream.

However, there was indeed a woman on his body.

Yang Feng turned his head and looked at the woman who was close by.

"Jill?"

It turned out to be Jill!

"you're awake."

Jill was not restrained, twisted his waist and lowered his head to bite Yang Feng's lips.

At the last moment, she kissed Yang Feng's palm.

Jill was taken aback and looked at Yang Feng.

"Why, this lady gives her arms, you still don't want to?"

"You can count as a self-recommended pillow, but why?"

"Thank you for saving my father and filling the family with harmony, no way!"

"Why can't I feel your gratitude, on the contrary, I think you are taking advantage of me."

"what?"

Jill's eyes widened, his nose nodded, and he didn't believe his ears.

I must have heard it wrong, yes, it must be.

She is the youngest daughter of the William family. She is also a well-known lawyer at a young age and owns a law firm.

In addition to these identity backgrounds, she is also a girl who values ​​both beauty and wisdom.

How many excellent men covet their beauty and jealousy of their own background, trying their best to have such a little intersection with themselves, which is not available.This man actually...

Jill was only wearing a thin nightdress with a vacuum up and down, and waves of anger were surging now.

Of course Yang Feng could feel it, and could also see the scenery that would make any normal man react, but his eyes were circling around.

"Obviously your hands are irregular, and you say I take advantage of you?"

"How did you get in?"

Yang Feng asked rhetorically, asking questions he cared about.I'm really too low-vigilance. I didn't respond when such a person climbed onto my bed. If the other party had any evil intentions, it would be hard to say.

"what?"

Not only did Yang Feng not answer, but he asked instead. The question was that what was asked was something else entirely.

"Ah what, I asked how you got in?"

Yang Feng grabbed Jill's hand on his chest and pinched the slender wrist.

"Take it lightly, it hurts others."

"I knew that the girls in your country were passionate and unrestrained, but when they sneaked into my room in the middle of the night, I have to ask for my opinion!"

At the end, Yang Feng added: "Moreover, I am not that kind of casual person."

Jill bit his lip: "You misunderstood. People just express their gratitude to you in this way, and they don't necessarily have to happen to you."

"Answer my first question."

"Hello gentleman!"

Jill bit his lip and stroked the wrist pinched by Yang Feng, with a grievance on his face, "There is a secret door on the wall, which is connected to my room."

"Oh, it turns out you had planned."

"Yes."

Jill was outspoken and said seriously: "Yes, since you rescued my father, I plan to have something to happen to you, whether it's good to repay me, or I don't have a plan."

Seeing Yang Feng’s bright eyes, Jill continued: “At first, I wanted to improve my position in my father’s mind through you, but now, I don’t have that kind of thinking. I’m just full of curiosity about you as a man, thinking I need to explore."

Yang Feng showed a playful smile: "How to explore, use your depth to measure my length?"

"Uh..." Jill was taken aback, then his pretty face blushed, "What?"

It is true that life in the upper class is sometimes very corrupt, but everyone is going straight ahead. Yang Feng's words are very subtle, but they are wretched.

There are things Jill can do, but he still blushes when he says it.

"Sorry."

Yang Feng shook his head and pulled out from between Jill's legs and legs. He, who is used to sleeping naked, had to wear a pair of pajamas today, otherwise he would really let Jill succeed.

"Maybe you don't know, but I'm actually a bit clean, and I don't like women taking the initiative."

"That's really annoying."

Jill said coldly, tidied his nightgown, covered his beautiful body, and walked to the door.

At the same time, Yang Feng did one thing, using a heavy dressing table to block the secret door.

It is not too late.

I was really careless. Although the old William was polite to him, he wouldn't have any evil intentions, but since he was in an unfamiliar environment, he should be at least vigilant.

Seeing Yang Feng’s behavior, Jill curled her lips helplessly. She really couldn’t understand this man. The first time I met in the hospital, this man’s eyes definitely fell on her chest and thigh more than once. Are you innocent, or wanting to get caught?

Do you want to fight for it?

Jill is a pragmatic and righteous person. Now he is a little bit rich, but compared with Yang Feng, he is still insignificant. If he can become this man’s lover, even if he is a friend, he can definitely become a fortune in his life. Little help.

Leaning on the door with his back, he opened his chest with one hand, revealing more than half of the white sphere, and raised his clothes with one hand, almost reaching the base of his thighs.

Jill bit his lip, winking like silk.

"Mr. Yang Feng, people just want to be your friend..."

Unfortunately, Jill's confession was interrupted by the doorbell.

The two looked at each other and both frowned.

The doorbell just rang, and after that, Casey's low voice sounded outside, "Yang Feng, are you asleep?"

Jill looked at Yang Feng intently, the smile on his face was rather playful.

Of course, Jill is also certain that this Yang Feng is really popular, at least in the eyes of their sisters.

Yang Feng's brows tightened. One Jill was not enough, and another Casey came. Could it be that the daughter of old William took the initiative one by one?

"Fell asleep."

Yang Feng didn't have a good air.

"Oh, okay, excuse me." Casey said casually, followed by "Ah", "Don't lie, you clearly didn't sleep!"

"I was asleep, but now I am awakened by you."

"If it's convenient, let's talk."

"What are you talking about?"

"On the plane."

A flush of excitement appeared on Jill's face, as if the paparazzi caught some breaking news.

"We are innocent."

"That's your position." Casey said, "You don't plan to let me in, you are not afraid that father knows everything."

Yang Feng wanted to tell Casey: Your father already knows everything, but he shook his head, there is no Jill here, this Casey is really boring.

"Wait, I am getting dressed."

This is of course an excuse for Yang Feng. He is wearing pajamas at this time.

Using this time, he wants to let Jill out, otherwise, in the middle of the night, the lonely man and woman will be alone in a room, which will be a personal misunderstanding.

Although Yang Feng didn't care about this misunderstanding, if old William took it seriously, wouldn't it be tragic if he had to give him a daughter?

Yang Feng slipped away the heavy dressing table, and then pointed to the secret door like a dog hole.

As a result, something unexpected happened...