Chapter 529 Dear, Happy New Year
Follow the rooms on the second floor one by one, and soon arrive at the master bedroom.

"Song Song?" Chong Jingchen called out in a low voice, and gently pushed open the door of the master bedroom.

What caught his eyes was a scene that made his blood spurt!
Feng Yasong was wearing a wine red velvet suspender skirt, and a rabbit ear headband of the same color on her head.

Xin's long neck was covered with a collar of the same color, and a metal bell that shone under the light was adorned on the collar.

The slender wrists look even whiter against the backdrop of wine red velvet gloves.

The straight long legs are wrapped in white fishnet stockings, which makes them less skinny and adds some luster.

Looking at it, Zhong Jingchen's blood boiled unconsciously.

Her lacquered eyes seemed to be quenched, and there was a fiery temperature in her gaze.

Feng Yasong was very satisfied with his reaction.

She rolled over and got out of bed, walked in front of him with graceful catwalks, gently picked his chin with her jade finger and said, "Didn't you always want to see me dance "Love Cycle" for you seriously? I Come now to fulfill your wish~”

After taking two steps back, she turned on the record player that had already been adjusted.

Accompanied by the slow rotation of the vinyl record, sweet and cheerful music poured out of the record player.

Feng Yasong also started dancing to the music.

She has a sweet smile and a light body, bouncing around like a cute little rabbit.

It's a pity that Chong Jingchen doesn't have enough leisure time to appreciate her graceful dancing posture.

Like a wolf that has seen its prey, he stared straight at her body.

And every movement of her limbs is naked|naked|naked provocation and seduction to him!
Before she finished dancing the whole dance, the hungry|thirsty|impatient wolf pounced on her without any hesitation, and suppressed her prey with three or two blows.

Even though he was already mentally prepared, Feng Yasong was still taken aback by his eagerness, and pushed him with a helpless smile: "What are you doing?"

"After tonight, you will be 19 years old, right?" Chong Jingchen clung to her ear, his deep voice was hoarse and sexy.

Feng Yasong nodded, his ears were so crispy and itchy, and even his scalp was a little numb.

What made her scalp tingle even more was the man's next question.

He knew that her ears were ticklish, so he deliberately blew into her ears until goosebumps appeared all over her body, and then asked her badly, "Do you want to experience something more exciting?"

Feng Yasong: "???"

!!!

She blushed even more.

Before he could answer, the man's soft lips were sealed with a kiss.

That domineering and eager look made Feng Yasong blushed and blamed while taking a breath: "Why are you in such a hurry? I don't know how to run."

"Have you ever heard of a cliff drop?"

Feng Yasong was taken aback by the question, "It seems... I have vaguely heard about it..."

"What? Are you going to slide too?"

Facing her obviously provocative question, Zhong Jingchen snorted, looked at her jokingly and said, "I'm not sure. How about...please ask Miss Feng to check for me?"

Feng Yasong: "???"

!!!

……

When the New Year's bell rang, fireworks were set off outside the window.

Bunches of white light rushed into the night sky, and then exploded one after another with the sound of 'bang bang bang'.

Sometimes it looks like golden chrysanthemums and peonies in full bloom, sometimes it looks like colorful butterflies flying and giant dragons soaring, and sometimes it looks like fiery trees and rainbows dancing wildly, reflecting the low-hanging night like day.

in the bedroom.

Zhong Jingchen hugged Wen Xiangnenyu in his arms tightly, and said to her in a hoarse voice: "Honey, happy new year."

Feng Yasong nestled in his arms as limp as mud, and after calming down for a long time, she finally responded in a soft voice like a newborn kitten: "Happy New Year."

Considering that she sneaked out from home and would sneak back after spending the New Year with him, Chong Jingchen didn't dare to torment her too hard.

After holding her tenderly for a while, they went to the bathroom to take a shower and changed into clean clothes.

Then drive her back.

Along the way, Zhong Jingchen was immersed in the intimacy between the two just now, the corners of his lips unconsciously grinned to the back of his ears, and he would let out a smirk or two from time to time, as if he knew the taste.

Feng Yasong grabbed her collar and used the small makeup mirror she carried to observe the ambiguous marks left by a certain hungry wolf on her neck.

Xin said that fortunately it is winter now, and she can still wear high-necked clothes to cover it up, so that it won't be so easy to be seen by others.

If it was Xia Tian, ​​she would definitely be so worried that she would not know how to face her parents and fellow villagers!
The community where her home is located is not far from Tingfeng Yayuan. Just when she was distracted, Chong Jingchen had already stopped the car firmly and opened the door for her.

Feng Yasong wrapped her clothes tightly and got out of the car, waving her claws cutely at him and said: "It's quite cold today, go back quickly, don't catch a cold later."

But Zhong Jingchen couldn't help but hold her claw-wielding hand, his knuckle fingers forcefully squeezed into her fingers, intertwined with hers.

"I'm a loner. It's not interesting to go back. Why don't I give you another ride?"

If it was during the daytime, Feng Yasong would definitely reject him on the grounds that 'there are too many people in the neighborhood, it's not appropriate for them to just walk in holding hands like this'.

But now it's late at night, the community is empty, there's not even a shadow of a person, Feng Yasong has no worries about being discovered about his relationship.

Seeing his firm eyes, he didn't refuse, and entered the community holding hands with him, and walked towards home together.

As I was walking, a light snow suddenly floated in the sky.

The snowflakes fell on the clothes and hair of the two of them one after another, but because of the temperature of the two of them, they turned into water in an instant.

Feng Yasong tightly held the man's generous and hot hand, and suddenly thought of a very suitable love poem.

The two places of lovesickness are drenched in the same snow, and this life is considered to be a total of whiteheads.

After thinking about it, he unconsciously curled the corners of his lips and smirked.

"What are you laughing at?" Chong Jingchen asked her.

Feng Yasong shook his head, "It's nothing. I just suddenly felt that it would be nice if this road had no end."

"You and I just hold hands like this, support each other, lean on each other and keep walking. We share the beautiful scenery together, and bear the suffering together. As we walk, our hair turns gray and grows unconsciously. wrinkled till death do us part."

"No." Chong Jingchen corrected her: "Even death can't separate us."

"I've been looking for you for two lifetimes, and I don't mind looking for you again in the next life."

Looking at his firm and stubborn eyes, Feng Yasong couldn't help but laugh: "Okay, okay, we will still be together in the next life."

(End of this chapter)

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