Super Connoisseur

He said he was sleeping, but Zhang Feng lay in bed and couldn't sleep.

There were so many things in yuanbaozhai that Zhang Feng was confused and confused.

Zhang Feng asked himself that he didn't even know how many eyes were staring at yuanbaozhai and where they came from.

There are many right and wrong people.

Zhang Feng now realizes the meaning of this sentence.

Squeak!

Zhang Feng just turned over and heard a voice coming from the door. Zhang Feng couldn't help opening his eyes and looking at the door.

The night was cloudy, and it was very dark outside. Zhang Feng could only see who came in, but he didn't see who it was.

However, Zhang Feng was not an outsider, so he didn't think much about it.

The figure slowly came to Zhang Feng. Before he could speak, Zhang Feng had already sat up.

"Wei Qian?" Zhang Feng raised his eyebrows and looked at the figure in front of him.

"Eh? How do you know it's me?"

The figure sat beside Zhang Feng in surprise. It was Wei Qian that was right.

"Hey, I don't know anything else, but I can smell your smell. Others don't smell as sweet as my wife." Zhang Feng said with a smile.

"Hate, who is your wife."

Wei Qian patted Zhang Feng, but she was closer to Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng scratched his head, stretched out his hand and looked at the time. It was more than three o'clock in the morning. At this time, Wei Qian ran over to do what. Zhang Feng really couldn't figure out.

"Wei Qian, why don't you go to bed so late? Is there something wrong?"

Wei Qian sat by the bed and grabbed the corner of her clothes: "Zhang Feng, I came here to thank you. Thank you for saving me regardless of the danger today."

"What are you talking about? I'm your husband. Can I thank you for saving my wife? Besides, for you, even if I don't want to die, I can..."

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Wei Qian hurriedly put her hand over Zhang Feng's mouth and looked at Zhang Feng affectionately.

Zhang Feng smiled, fell back directly on the bed, put his head on his hands and looked at Wei Qian.

"Zhang Feng, after I was arrested today, I thought a lot, especially when those islanders wanted to take advantage of me. I was really scared." Wei Qian said and was about to cry.

Zhang Feng was startled. Other things are OK, but women crying is Zhang Feng's biggest weakness. He can't deal with such a serious problem.

He hurriedly sat up and Zhang Feng hugged Wei Qian in his arms: "Wei Qian, I know you must be very afraid today. Brother Ye was there and I didn't say much. In fact, I also want to comfort you and tell you that you still have me."

"Zhang Feng..."

Zhang Feng smiled and kissed Wei Qian gently on her forehead: "you are my woman. I won't let you have anything. Trust me."

Wei Qian nodded and suddenly put her hand around Zhang Feng. Her gentle little mouth directly leaned towards Zhang Feng's big mouth.

Zhang Feng really jumped this time and hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop Wei Qian: "Wei Qian, what are you doing?"

"What are you doing? Don't you forget, sister? I like to flirt with you most. There is no one today. Everyone is asleep. Would I be willing to miss such a good opportunity?"

Wei Qian reached out and touched her clothes. With the help of the dim light, Zhang Feng could even see Wei Qian's fragrant shoulder exposed outside.

White! It's whiter than Hotan jade! It's softer than suede white jade.

Zhang Feng was a little stunned. He couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, and a wonderful heat rose in his body.

"Zhang Feng, don't forget that I flirted with you every day when I was in the villa. Now we can be together again. I won't miss the opportunity to flirt with you, but our relationship is different now. I don't know if you have the courage..."

Zhang Feng was surprised and hurried back: "Wei Qian, no, I can't fix it. Now you haven't married me. If I... How can I explain to Uncle Wei?"

Although Zhang Feng is a person of the new century, because he grew up in Cangdong town and Zhang Feng's father and mother are conservative, Zhang Feng has more or less accepted the traditional thought. If he doesn't get married, he can't sleep with others.

Wei Qian was stunned. Then she suddenly covered her small mouth and smiled. She stretched out her hand and put it directly on Zhang Feng's shoulder: "what are you going to do? Why don't you dare to say? I won't eat you. Also, I was beaten by those islanders today. You see, I'm hurt."

"What? Where? Let me see!"

Zhang Feng was really worried about Wei Qian's injury. He stretched out his hand to turn on the lamp and looked at Wei Qian.

"You see, here it is."

Wei Qian suddenly took off her clothes and revealed a small white vest inside. A pair of bottomless gullies appeared directly in front of Zhang Feng.

Gudong!

Zhang Feng didn't expect Wei Qian to take off her clothes. The pair of towering mountains appeared in front of Zhang Feng like two big steamed buns.

In this picture, if Zhang Feng didn't respond at all, he would not be a man, so Zhang Feng's crotch had already put up a small tent at this time, and he couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

"You see, when they threw me, they threw me directly to the ground. I was hit by stones."

Wei Qian said, reaching out to pull the vest down, and a large piece of snow-white skin appeared perfectly in front of Zhang Feng.

"No, Wei Qian, I think you'd better find Bai Luoxue to show you, me, me..."

"What? I'm your wife. If you don't show me, do you want others to show me? Or are you afraid to see me?"

Wei Qian reached out and pushed down Zhang Feng, then threw herself on Zhang Feng.

The pair of huge and perfect pressure on Zhang Feng. Zhang Feng even felt that he was out of breath. The huge softness rolled back and forth on Zhang Feng. The elastic comfort almost made Zhang Feng cry.

But this is yuanbaozhai. Old Cheng and Ying are sleeping next to each other. If they are really disturbed, will Zhang Feng be shameless?

"Well, Wei Qian, don't do this. I'll show you the injury. If it's really serious, we'll go to the hospital." Zhang Feng kept telling himself not to do anything wrong.

Wei Qian lay on Zhang Feng and looked at Zhang Feng up and down. Her thighs were slowly lifted and rubbed from Zhang Feng's lower legs to her thighs.

Zhang Feng could not help shivering. The flame that had been forced down burned like dry firewood and circled fiercely in Zhang Feng's heart.

Zhang Feng only felt his mouth was dry, his breathing was difficult, and his eyes were full of gold stars. In particular, the pair of snow-white in front of him was getting closer and closer to his mouth. The picture instantly reminded Zhang Feng of the island film he saw in college.

"You don't care about me when I'm so badly hurt? I'll ignore you next time!"

Wei Qian tooted her mouth and stood up to go out.

"No, Wei Qian, don't get me wrong, I'm not that..."

"Hee hee, I knew you didn't mean that. Why don't we..."

Wei Qian turned and jumped on Zhang Feng, spread her legs and rode on Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng is not a horse. He got up instinctively to resist.

But Zhang Feng only moved for a moment. As soon as his body tilted up a little, he was stunned in situ and looked at his stomach with his eyes.

Where, two white long legs stand on both sides of themselves, like lanolin jade, with charming skin.

The most important thing is that between the two long legs, a small pink cloth is clearly presented in front of Zhang Feng.

Although the cloth is small, Zhang Feng feels that he has been hit hard. His head is buzzing and his scalp is numb. He wants to tear away the small cloth now to find out.

"Zhang Feng, you also check here for me. I'm also hurt here, and it's not light!"

Wei Qian grabbed Zhang Feng's big hand and pulled it towards her thigh.

Zhang Feng didn't feel it now. He just looked at Wei Qian foolishly. His body trembled until his big hand fell on Wei Qian's leg. His whole body was swallowed up by flames, burning Zhang Feng all over.

"Zhang Feng, hurry up. Come and check it. I'm so uncomfortable!"

Wei Qian was lying in Zhang Feng's ear, and the strong heat with a faint aroma hit Zhang Feng's ears and nose.

Zhang Feng took a deep breath and felt that his whole body was not under his control. A pair of big hands directly hugged Wei Qian.

"Ah!"

Wei Qian exclaimed, but then she hugged Zhang Feng and slowly gathered her mouth in the direction of Zhang Feng.

"You mother, open, society is open, what are you shy of!"

Zhang Feng constantly reminded himself, summoned up his courage, immediately stopped hesitating, and stretched out his big mouth to Wei Qian.

Patter!

Suddenly, a cold liquid dripped on Zhang Feng's face, and Zhang Feng opened his eyes in doubt.

The house has just been renovated. Shouldn't it leak rain at this time? Besides, there is no rain outside!

Zhang Feng opened his eyes and saw Wei Qian's tearful eyes.

"Wei Qian, you, you..."

Zhang Feng instantly seemed to be struck by thunder. He secretly scolded himself that he was not a thing. He sat up from bed and hugged Wei Qian.

Wei Qian lowered her head, wiped her tears and broke her tears into a smile: "Zhang Feng, I'm fine. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to. It's just that I think of the people on the island today. I, I'm really scared."

Zhang Feng looked at Wei Qian's pear blossom with rain. His heart was like a knife gouging out his heart. It hurt so much that he couldn't even breathe.

"Wei Qian, don't worry, I will never let you get hurt in the future. I'm sorry, it's all because, if it wasn't for me, you wouldn't get so much..."

"Zhang Feng, stop talking. I didn't mean that."

Wei Qian put her hand around Zhang Feng's neck and snuggled up beside Zhang Feng: "I'm just afraid. If one day I'm really caught and they, they want to be unfaithful to me, how can I see you? So, I want to give myself to you tonight. In this way, even if I die, I'll die without regret."

Zhang Feng trembled in his heart and looked at Wei Qian incredibly. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

A woman willing to think of such a thing for herself shows how much she loves herself.

Wei Qian looked at Zhang Feng without speaking and hurriedly raised her head: "Zhang Feng, are you unhappy? In fact, I know you must be under great pressure now. I really want to make you happy. I heard people say that, that is the best way to decompress, so I really want to..."

"Well, needless to say, I understand. If you really want me to decompress, just sleep with me quietly, so I'll be fine, okay?"

Zhang Feng stopped Wei Qian's words and reached out to wipe away the tears on Wei Qian's face.