"Sister Yingying, so big!" Chen Feng hugged Fan Yingying into the bedroom and couldn't help sighing.
"Ah, what are you talking about?"
When Fan Yingying saw Chen Feng saying this, her eyes fell on her chest, and her face blushed: "Xiao Feng, you deliberately shame me."
"Haha, sister Yingying, what do you think?"
Chen Feng placed Fan Yingying on the floor and said solemnly: "I mean, your room is so big, living alone makes it easier to look deserted."
So that's what I meant...
Fan Yingying was even more embarrassed.
She thought that Chen Feng was molesting her big breasts.
It seems that she misunderstood Chen Feng.
Chen Feng smiled and looked at Fan Yingying's jade feet: "Sister Yingying, you step on the floor and take two steps to see if your feet are cold."
"it is good."
Fan Yingying stepped on the white and fluffy socks and walked around the room.
As she walked, she exclaimed happily: "Wow, Xiaofeng, this socks is so comfortable to step on, not only the feet are not cold, but they are fluffy, as if stepping on cotton!"
Chen Feng asked drowningly: "Sister Yingying, do you like this feeling?"
Fan Yingying nodded like garlic: "Hmm, I like it, I like it so much!"
"Sister Yingying, I bought you five pairs of socks in total. You can change one pair every day for exactly one week."
Fan Yingying pursed her lips: "Isn't there seven days a week? How can you just buy five pairs?"
Chen Feng smiled with a look of harmless humans and animals: "Sister Yingying, if I buy you for a week, wouldn't there be no chance for me to warm your feet?"
"Puff--"
Fan Yingying couldn't help laughing: "You, this mouth is really enough to talk about, and you don't want to think about it. My socks can be washed after changing them. In this way, I can still wear these socks for a week."
"Sister Yingying, I have a good way of warming your feet. I don't believe it. You would rather choose a bunch of broken socks than me!"
"Then I choose...Ah!"
Before Fan Yingying finished her words, she suddenly staggered under her feet. She lost her center of gravity and fell towards Chen Feng who was standing by the bed.
She is not heavy, and Chen Feng is confident enough to catch her steadily.
But Chen Feng just didn't want to pick it up!
Fan Yingying rushed forward, and Chen Feng held her willow waist. With this momentum, both of them fell on the bed.
The lips followed closely.
"!"
Fan Yingying's eyes widened, and she couldn't believe that she actually kissed Chen Feng in such an oolong situation!
This is her first kiss!
Although it's just a simple touch, after all, it can be regarded as a substantial skin kiss.
This is really shameful!
Chen Feng lay down, looking at Fan Yingying's cute expression that couldn't recover in surprise, she couldn't help but curl her mouth.
Moreover, this smile is getting bigger and bigger.
Fan Yingying awkwardly wanted to find a seam to get in: "You, what are you laughing at!"
"Sister Yingying, I laugh at you as cute~"
Immediately, he made an expression of grievance and suffered a great loss: "Bah, sister Yingying, Xiao Fengfeng is so aggrieved, you actually kissed me stealthily, your innocence has been tarnished by you~"
"I, I'm sorry, Xiaofeng, I really didn't mean it..." Fan Yingying apologized with a blushing face, "Moreover, that was my first kiss, so it's gone..."
Chen Feng deliberately misinterpreted Fan Yingying's meaning and raised her eyebrows badly: "Sister Yingying, looking at your dissatisfied appearance, you are dissatisfied with the kiss just now. Do you want me to compensate you?"
Teng!
Fan Yingying's face was suddenly redder than the crab just out of the pot.
She avoided Chen Feng's fiery sight and defended: "It's not."
"Since it's not..."
Chen Feng smirked, grabbing Fan Yingying's willow waist and turning over, turning her back, pressing her under her body!
"Xiao Feng, you..."
Fan Yingying had never been treated like this by a man before, and her breathing suddenly became short, and she felt that she would be unable to breathe in the next second.
In particular, Chen Feng's face is so handsome and extraordinary. Looking at it more, she is afraid that she will sink deeply.
"Sister Yingying, if not, why is your face so red?"
"Didn't I say, I feel a little hot, so my face blushes..."
"Is it really just like this?"
"Well, of course..." Fan Yingying pressed her hands weakly against Chen Feng's shoulder, "Xiao Feng, get up quickly, don't be like this."
Not only did Chen Feng fail to follow suit, but instead he plunged his head into Fan Yingying's hair, and the warm breath spread evenly on her snow-white neck.
"Sister Yingying." Chen Feng asked with a smirk, and asked in a low and magnetic voice, "Don't you think we are like this, will you feel warmer?"
Nuan is warm, but she feels like she is melting!
"Xiaofeng, we..."
Next second.
Before Fan Yingying's words were finished, Chen Feng had already sat up from the bed neatly and stood by the bed looking at her condescendingly.
Fan Yingying sat up slowly, her body resembling a pool of spring water that had just melted.
She tidyed up her clothes and hair, shyly not daring to look up to meet Chen Feng.
"Sister Yingying, did I scare you just now?"
"No, no." Fan Yingying raised her head when she heard the obvious guilt in Chen Feng's words, "I am not good, because I accidentally fell just now."
The voice just fell.
"Gurulu~"
There was a sound of hunger.
In the quiet house, this voice seemed particularly clear.
Fan Yingying awkwardly waited for a crack to appear on the ground so that she could get in.
She hugged her belly with her hands, but it was obviously too late. Chen Feng had heard the hungry cry from her belly.
"Sister Yingying, haven't you eaten yet?"
"Well, just after get off work, I haven't had time to eat."
"Then I will do it for you now!"
"No, no need." Fan Yingying shook her head, "I ate a lot at noon, and I am not very hungry now."
"Gurulu~"
As soon as he finished speaking, his stomach cried out very uncooperatively.
And this time it was even louder.
Fan Yingying couldn't lift her head completely.
Chen Feng was so cute by her appearance.
In fact, this is nothing embarrassing at all. People are iron rice or steel, and everyone needs to eat. It is normal to be hungry.
Fan Yingying was afraid that Chen Feng would laugh at her. As everyone knows, not only did Chen Feng not laugh, but some just felt distressed.
Distressed for Fan Yingying's hard work, distressed that she did not have a precise meal.
"Sister Yingying, find some biscuits to eat first, I will cook for you now, soon!"
"Xiaofeng, really don't need it, I just order a takeaway."
Seeing that Fan Yingying had to refuse, Chen Feng said solemnly: "Sister Yingying, if you refuse me again, I will continue what I didn't finish just now!"