Tokyo: Simulation starts from the big sister next door

"Of course not, the saleswoman who first sold this car."

An Zeliang is not a fool, of course he wouldn't say that, so he just complained in his heart, but nodded in response to Dong Yuefeng's words.

Seeing An Zeliang nod, Dong Yuefeng became even happier, and his eyes narrowed with smile.

"In that case...it's necessary to leave my own mark on Xiaoliang's new car..."

Dong Yuefeng gradually moved closer to An Zeliang from the co-pilot seat, and the smile on her face became ambiguous. She deliberately controlled her voice and whispered in An Zeliang's ear in a soft and charming voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, Dong Yuefeng took the initiative to attack An Zeliang.

"Ok?"

An Zeliang raised his eyebrows but did not resist. It felt good to be passive occasionally.

The atmosphere is getting better...

Just as An Zeliang was about to move to the next step, Dong Yuefeng, who was already a little confused, suddenly held down An Zeliang's hand that was groping downwards and said playfully.

"You can't do that before you answer my question..."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 286 283: Sister: Black!

"Problem? What problem?"

With Dong Yuefeng holding his hand, An Zeliang was full of confusion. He was still immersed in the warm fragrance of Dong Yuefeng's body and did not react to what Dong Yuefeng said for a while.

"What do you think, Darling?"

Dong Yuefeng did not answer An Zeliang's question directly. She sat on An Zeliang's lap, leaned close to An Zeliang's ear, exhaled sweet breath, and laughed sweetly.

An Zeliang's ears felt a little itchy from the breath exhaled by Dong Yuefeng. He held Dong Yuefeng's slender waist with his right hand and smelled the faint fragrance coming from Dong Yuefeng's body.

He remembered.

Dong Yuefeng seemed to ask him a question, but An Zeliang was driving at the time, and because Dong Yuefeng was deliberately teasing him, An Zeliang ignored her.

Now seeing Dong Yuefeng's naughty smile and cunning eyes, An Zeliang thought for a moment and answered hesitantly.

"black?"

Hearing An Zeliang's answer, Dong Yuefeng seemed extremely happy, squinting his eyes and shaking his head.

"No, guess again."

An Zeliang thought he had guessed it right. Given Dong Yuefeng's personality, black should be very suitable for her.

Seeing Dong Yuefeng smiling and shaking his head, An Zeliang had to guess again.

"White?"

"It's still not right~"

"red!"

"That's not right either!"

"Purple?"

"No~"

An Zeliang guessed several wrong answers in a row, and the confused expression on his face became more and more serious. Dong Yuefeng laughed so hard that he bent over, gasping for breath, and his chest was gasping for breath rapidly.

The full chest kept approaching An Zeliang's face, and then kept retreating, leaving only a white shadow.

An Zeliang was indeed a little puzzled. He had already given the four answers that he thought were most likely, but he still hadn't found the correct answer. This made him suspicious.

Looking at Dong Yuefeng who was laughing so happily, An Zeliang took advantage of her time to catch her breath and hugged her tightly, holding Dong Yuefeng to his chest, then reached out to verify his guess.

Dong Yuefeng exclaimed softly, then looked at An Zeliang with a seductive look as his expression gradually became speechless.

"Do you understand now? Anada~"

Dong Yuefeng sat on An Zeliang's lap, face to face with An Zeliang, kissed the corner of An Zeliang's mouth, put her finger on her mouth, and smiled foolishly.

"Sister Yuefeng, you are cheating."

An Zeliang looked at Dong Yuefeng in this state and said helplessly.

No wonder he always guessed wrong, this is simply an unsolvable problem.

How can you guess correctly about something that doesn't exist at all?

No wonder Dong Yuefeng wore a long skirt today, which was unusual for her. When they met just now, An Zeliang was secretly surprised that Dong Yuefeng didn't wear hot pants or a short skirt today.

I thought Dong Yuefeng wanted to change his style and go for a youthful approach.

It turned out that An Zeliang was totally wrong. He only now understood that Dong Yuefeng was doing this to prevent exposure...

"Hehe, then Xiaoliang, punish me~"

In An Zeliang's arms, Dong Yuefeng looked at An Zeliang's helpless expression, smiled playfully, and exhaled slowly into An Zeliang's ear.

"Then Sister Yuefeng, you won't beg for mercy!"

An Zeliang said in a deep voice, preparing to teach the naughty Dong Yuefeng a lesson.

……

"Mom, mom, look, that big car can move~"

"Shut up! Don't talk!"

The wife in the skirt looked at the swaying SUV, blushed, scolded her son who was watching curiously, and quickly pulled him away.

.........

The car slowly stopped downstairs of the apartment building. An Zeliang opened the door and walked out with a rosy face.

Behind him, Dong Yuefeng, wearing a wrinkled long skirt, also got out of the car.

As soon as Dong Yuefeng's feet touched the ground, her legs went limp. If An Zeliang hadn't been quick to catch her, Dong Yuefeng would have almost fallen to the ground.

Dong Yuefeng held An Zeliang's shoulders, leaned softly on An Zeliang, gave An Zeliang a somewhat unpleasant look, and spoke softly in An Zeliang's ear.

"Carry me up..."

Hearing this, An Zeliang smiled helplessly, knowing that Dong Yuefeng really didn't have the strength to walk to the apartment at the moment, so he simply picked up Dong Yuefeng as a princess and walked towards the apartment building under the envious and surprised gazes of passers-by.

In other words, Dong Yuefeng has a rather independent personality and doesn't care much about other people's opinions. If it were someone else, and was carried home by An Zeliang like this, he would definitely be embarrassed and bury his head in An Zeliang's arms.

Dong Yuefeng was different. She was not shy at all. When she saw the gazes from passers-by, she glared back coldly until the passers-by lowered their heads guiltily. Only then did Dong Yuefeng smile and look away, proudly taking credit to An Zeliang.

An Zeliang: “?”

Although he didn't understand what Dong Yuefeng was trying to do, An Zeliang still leaned over and kissed Dong Yuefeng.

Ah!

An Zeliang was definitely not greedy for the soft fragrance of Dong Yuefeng's lips, he just wanted to taste what Dong Yuefeng's lipstick tasted like today.

An Zeliang just took a quick sip and then carried Dong Yuefeng to the elevator door.

Hey~

The metal elevator door slowly opened, and Agatsuma Shion, wearing a purple Lolita skirt, with two ponytails and carrying a basket of vegetables, appeared in front of Anze Liang.

An Zeliang was a little surprised. He didn't expect it to be such a coincidence that he met my wife Shiyin when she went out to buy groceries.

My wife Shion saw that An Zeliang's face was about to smile, but before the corners of his mouth could even open, they immediately fell again. She looked at Dong Yuefeng in An Zeliang's arms very unhappily.

My wife Shion looked a little depressed and a little angry in her heart.

Although she had long known and accepted the fact that An Zeliang was a playboy, it was difficult for my wife Shion to be happy, but An Zeliang had just brought home a girl yesterday and another one today.

"Xiaoyin, didn't you go to school?"

An Zeliang looked at my wife Shion who had an unhappy face, and felt a little embarrassed and guilty about being caught. Fortunately, An Zeliang's skin had been thickened a lot after being trained during this period.

At this moment, he can still greet my wife Shion calmly.

"I'm not feeling well and don't want to go."

My wife Shion was in a bad mood, so her speech wasn't as gentle as usual, but compared to before, it was much better.

"Not feeling well? What's wrong? I'll take you to the hospital."

Hearing what my wife Shion said, An Zeliang's expression became serious and he asked with some concern.

Hearing An Zeliang's caring questions, my wife Shiyin's anger subsided a lot. She gave An Zeliang a cold look, her face slightly red, and said angrily.

"What hospital are you going to? Don't you know why I'm feeling unwell?"

"Ah? Oh!"

Seeing the slightly red face of Agatsuma Shion, An Zeliang understood what Agatsuma Shion meant by feeling uncomfortable.

"What would you like to eat tonight?"

Seeing An Zeliang's slightly embarrassed expression, Agatsuma Shion glanced at Dong Yuefeng, who had been listening to the conversation between the two with interest without interrupting in his arms, and then asked.

"It's up to you. I like all dishes made by Shiyin."

An Zeliang responded with a smile. He had nothing to complain about in this regard.

My wife Shion’s cooking skills are indeed very good, and every dish she makes suits An Zeliang’s taste.

Agatsuma Shion really appreciated An Zeliang's compliments, and her little face became visibly brighter.

"Well, I really can't do anything about you, so I'll make braised spare ribs and sweet and sour carp tonight!"

My wife Shion muttered something, picked up the basket and walked out of the apartment to go to the market to buy today's ingredients.

As for Dong Yuefeng in An Zeliang's arms, my wife Shion never asked a single question from beginning to end.

The tolerance of the wifejpg. (Self-proclaimed version by Agatsuma Shion)

After my wife Shion left, An Zeliang carried Dong Yuefeng into the elevator.

At this time, Dong Yuefeng recovered from his position as a bystander, stood up slightly, gently bit An Zeliang's ear, and teased.

"That one just now, was that your girlfriend, Xiaoliang?"

Dong Yuefeng didn't know about the existence of Agatsuma Shion, but he was not surprised.

After all, if a man who is favored by Dong Yuefeng and actively pursued by her is good enough, it is not uncommon for him to have three wives and four concubines.

Dong Yuefeng even felt that the more women An Zeliang had, the more it proved that he had good vision.

Therefore, Dong Yuefeng did not feel angry at all now, and even had the mood to tease An Zeliang.

"Ah."

An Zeliang nodded. He understood Dong Yuefeng's character and knew that with Dong Yuefeng's unique personality, he would not take such things seriously.

As long as he can be happy, Dong Yuefeng doesn't care how many women An Zeliang has.

If An Zeliang's physical strength was a little weaker, Dong Yuefeng might still care about it, and develop a desire for exclusivity in his heart, in order to satisfy his own happiness.

But based on Dong Yuefeng’s personal experience…

Ok……

Dong Yuefeng thinks it would be better for An Zeliang to have more women.

"You have good taste~"

Hearing An Zeliang's answer, Dong Yuefeng smiled softly in An Zeliang's ear and breathed into An Zeliang's ear intentionally or unintentionally.

An Zeliang's ears felt a little itchy from Dong Yuefeng's blowing, and he found that Dong Yuefeng seemed to particularly like teasing his ears.

An Zeliang turned his head uncomfortably to avoid Dong Yuefeng's harassment.

"Tell me, who is prettier, me or her?"

Seeing An Zeliang's uncomfortable look, Dong Yuefeng smiled slyly, and came closer to An Zeliang relentlessly, close to his ear, and continued to breathe to tease An Zeliang.

At the same time, Dong Yuefeng also asked the nightmare question like a prank.

Women like to compare with each other when they are together. When they don’t have a job, they compare their achievements. After they start working, they compare their work. After they get married, they compare their husbands. After they have children, they compare their children.

Of course the most important thing is appearance!

As long as they can surpass another woman in appearance, they will get great satisfaction.