Super Connoisseur

The cool summer wind blew slowly over, the cool night wind was very refreshing. Zhang Feng enjoyed the cool breeze and slowly drove back to his own villa in the luxurious garden.

The villa was lit up, obviously Wei Qian had already returned. Zhang Feng did not suspect him, she parked the car in the garage and walked into the villa.

"I'm back!" Zhang Feng casually muttered, changed into slippers and walked in.

"Zhang Feng, why have you just returned? What time is it? What did you do? "

A somewhat angry voice came from upstairs. Zhang Feng did not even raise his head as he sat down on the sofa.

"To deal with some matters. Originally, I wanted to acknowledge him as my master, but I didn't succeed. Now, I've returned." Zhang Feng said lifelessly.

"Acknowledged!" Wei Qian was obviously very interested, following that the sound of mincing footsteps came out, Wei Qian jumped from the back to the sofa, and sat beside Zhang Feng.

"What do you mean? You went to acknowledge a master? Why did he have to acknowledge him as his teacher? Are we going to learn from it? "

Zhang Feng was easily defeated by Wei Qian, so he could only helplessly shake his head, and did not open his eyes: "I went to find a master to learn some ancient knowledge, and I learned some stuff, have you read too much Journey to the West? You really think that you are a White Bone Spirit! "

"Of course I am, or what? What do you think I am? " Wei Qian hugged Zhang Feng and giggled while staring at him.

Zhang Feng's body stiffened for a bit, not because of Wei Qian's words, but because he felt a huge ball sticking onto his own arm, and furthermore, rubbing against it.

Zhang Feng opened his eyes and lowered his head to take a look.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Feng immediately jumped up from the sofa, retracting his arm and staring at Wei Qian in fear: "Who allowed you to wear that? Do you know that besides you, there's also me in this villa! And this is my villa! "

Hearing Zhang Feng's words, Wei Qian's face became aggrieved, as he laid on the sofa with his mouth curled, looking like someone trying to bully me: "Do you dislike me staying over here now? You don't want to live with me now, do you? "

Zhang Feng was sweating profusely with a helpless look on his face.

Living with a beauty was obviously every man's dream. Especially living with someone like Wei Qian, who was both open-minded and liked him, that was even more so something that men never tired of.

A man and woman alone in a room, it was easy for them to mess things up. But now, Wei Qian was even wearing a vacuum pajamas, and it was even a white transparent outfit!

Zhang Feng's high myopia had been cured, and this pair of large shining meat balls was shaking in front of him, it would be weird if Zhang Feng could not see it!

"Wei Qian, I didn't mean it that way, but you should at least pay more attention to it, after all, other than you, I am here too. Can you be more alert in terms of clothes, or else if others see us, what would happen to us?!" Zhang Feng looked at Wei Qian helplessly, but it was only on Wei Qian's face.

Wei Qian felt even more wronged, she stood up from the sofa: "Oh, so that's how you think of me. Since that's the case, then I understand, I'll leave now, and won't disturb you anymore."

As Wei Qian spoke, she stood up and her entire body appeared in front of Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng just casually took a glance and the blood in his nose finally couldn't help but gush out.

"Aiya, Zhang Feng, why are you bleeding through your nose? "Hurry up, I'll help you wipe them. Don't move, just lie on the ground!" Wei Qian turned around and grabbed a tissue, she immediately jumped down from the sofa and ran over to Zhang Feng, and directly sat on her body.

Zhang Feng was not lying on the ground because of Wei Qian's words. He just had a chance to react before Wei Qian beat him to it.

As her warm body stuck to his stomach, Zhang Feng could even feel the friction of flesh beneath the thin layer of clothes, especially when Wei Qian's ample bottom moved for a moment, which made Zhang Feng feel as if his entire body was being scorched, as it burned.

Zhang Feng wanted to push Wei Qian away, but at this time, as a normal man, he truly had no strength left!

"Look at you, is it too hot and sunstroke outside?" Why did so much blood come out of his nose? It can't be stopped! " Wei Qian said as she earnestly wiped the blood off her face.

It would be weird if he could stop, but if he could stop!

Zhang Feng was already cursing in his heart, but Wei Qian's pair of giant meatballs was swinging in front of him. Zhang Feng was not stupid, he could not see anything, how could he control his nose with such a direct visual impact?

"Wei Qian, I think I will do it myself. Don't you have to go to work tomorrow? You should hurry up and go rest, otherwise you won't be able to wake up tomorrow morning. " Zhang Feng reached out and pinched Wei Qian's small hand, wanting to grab the tissue in Wei Qian's hand.

It was unlike how Wei Qian's face reddened, and suddenly pounced on Zhang Feng. The pair of giant balls of meat got closer and closer to Zhang Feng, so much so that Zhang Feng could touch them just by lifting his head slightly!

Zhang Feng was so shocked that he almost stopped breathing. He laid on the ground and closed his eyes, trying his best to remain calm.

"Hehe, I knew you liked me, right? "You still care about me at this time? What are you afraid of? I'm not married yet, and you're not married yet. Even if we were together, no one would say anything about us. Don't tell me you don't like me?" Wei Qian chuckled as she stared at Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng's face was flushed red. If he were to say something now, he would feel that it was fake …

Only, Zhang Feng did not have much thoughts on this matter yet. He still wanted to create his own world, and then study the later matters.

"How about this, how about this, we'll talk about this later. You come down first, I have something else to talk to you about." Zhang Feng anxiously changed the topic, he did not have any words to say and tried to find the right words, it was much better than his current posture, where the atmosphere was much better.

"Let's get down to business first. We'll talk about your matters in the future." Wei Qian's tone had also started to become emotional, and as she panted, a small hand swiped across Zhang Feng's chest.

Zhang Feng's entire body shivered. He instinctively wanted to push away Wei Qian's small hands, but he was unwilling to part with such a feeling.

Zhang Feng swallowed his saliva, and licked his somewhat dry lips. In the end, he grabbed onto the ground with both of his hands, and forcefully rubbed them behind him, which could be considered to free his body from Wei Qian's body a little.

A good chance!

Zhang Feng's eyes lit up. The floor tiles in the villa were still rather slippery, if he continued to slide through them twice, he might even be able to get out.

Both of Zhang Feng's hands clawed at the ground, and once again, he exerted more strength. Both of his legs kicked at the ground, and as expected, he once again advanced by a lot.

Wei Qian sat on top of Zhang Feng's body without moving, and only looked at Zhang Feng while grinning. Both of her legs slowly clamped onto Zhang Feng's waist, and she sat up straight as well.

This posture, this posture, if Zhang Feng didn't think about anything, it must be fake!

"A disaster, a beauty is a disaster. It makes people become infatuated and unable to focus on their work. This won't do, I have to get out first!" Zhang Feng constantly reminded himself in his heart as he grabbed the ground with both hands and exerted strength again.

Ding!

Zhang Feng's body came to a halt as he laid on the ground, completely motionless.

Ah!

Wei Qian's body also trembled, her ample bottom slightly raised up, her small face also starting to turn red.

There was even less of a need to talk about Zhang Feng, his face was even redder than a red light. He couldn't even move while lying on the ground.

"You, you're still saying that you're not thinking about anything? Why did you …" Wei Qian could not finish her words as she lowered her head to look at her chest. Her pair of small hands were pinching the hem of her clothes in front of her.

Zhang Feng even had thoughts of dying, how could he have that? The key point was that he had an instinctive reaction, he couldn't control it, and furthermore, there was no mistake if there was no temptation, after all, it was Wei Qian who was the one who was tempted first!

Zhang Feng also did not want to explain anything to Wei Qian, so he anxiously sat up, ignored everything else, and directly grabbed Wei Qian by the waist, holding Wei Qian up.

"Hehe, I knew you wouldn't be able to take it. Men are all the same kind of trash." Wei Qian giggled as she hugged Zhang Feng. The awkwardness from before had also disappeared in a flash, and now, she had changed to a face that looked like she was flirting with Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng shook his head helplessly, he did not waste any words, and directly picked Wei Qian up and placed him on the sofa.

"Alright, Wei Qian, stop messing around, I was wrong, alright? I'm really afraid of you, I really have something important to tell you." Zhang Feng sat on the sofa and panted heavily.

Wei Qian did not care about what Zhang Feng said, as he laid on the sofa with one hand against his head, staring at Zhang Feng affectionately: "I don't believe what you say, but you want to talk business with me like this?"

Saying that, Wei Qian's eyes looked down at Zhang Feng's body.

Zhang Feng's face flushed red. He cursed himself for not being able to put up with it as he reached out to grab a pillow and covered himself with it.

"This should be fine, right?" Zhang Feng asked helplessly.

Wei Qian curled her lips, her face full of disdain, and laid down on the sofa: "Alright, this time if you have anything to say, say it, I'm listening!"

Zhang Feng actually knew that Wei Qian just liked to tease him. Even though he wasn't as excessive in university in the past, he was basically unable to sleep all night, and when he closed his eyes they were all Wei Qian's shadows.

Thus, the one with the deepest impression of Zhang Feng in the university was really Wei Qian.

"Um, I want to tell you. I might go to university in a while. I don't know how long it will be …"

"What?" You're going to college? " Wei Qian sat up from the sofa, not caring about her huge pair of hands moving around in the air, Zhang Feng gulped as she watched: "Why are you going to university again? Didn't you just graduate? Do you have delusions about going to college? "

"What the hell is delusional disease in college? Is it also an illness? " Zhang Feng had really never heard of it.

"That's not the point. The point is, why are you still going to university? You're not really sick, are you? "It's already so hard for you to graduate, but now you still have to go to university. Besides, at your age, you should be doing what you should be doing at your age!" Wei Qian stared at Zhang Feng seriously.

Zhang Feng was startled by Wei Qian's words, he lowered his head and looked at himself. At his age, he was coincidentally at the age where he was studying.

"Forget it, I actually haven't thought about this yet. I'll tell you about it when I think about it. It's getting late, let's sleep …" Each of you can go back to your own rooms to sleep. " Zhang Feng waved his hand. He needed to let Wei Qian digest this matter, so he stood up and headed back to his own room.

"Right!" Halfway there, Zhang Feng stopped and turned to Wei Qian, "Wei Qian, is there something that I can discuss with you?"

Wei Qian turned around and looked at Zhang Feng puzzledly.

"Next time. Next time, when you are at home, can you wear more …"