Chapter 11 The First Intimate Encounter

Shen Suzhen's heart suddenly jumped to her throat, and she didn't know what had happened, so she hurriedly went downstairs and asked, "Who?"

"Me. Outside the door came a mature and slightly green voice. Shen Suzhen's heart was a little calm, and she quickly opened the door. A cold northwest wind blew in her face, and she couldn't help but shiver.

It was Li Feng who entered the door, and Shen Suzhen patted his chest and recited Amitabha. She smelled him full of wine, and she didn't bother to blame him, so she asked her daughter to wash her face, and made a cup of tea for him to drink.

Li Feng felt much better after drinking a few sips of tea, he drank too fast and ate too much just now, and the cold wind blew on the way back, which was very uncomfortable. He calmed down and told Shen Suzhen about what happened at night, but he didn't tell Zhou Peng about pulling him into the gang.

Shen Suzhen was shocked, this kid was too bold to dare to go to the meeting alone. She couldn't imagine what was going on in the mind of the young man in front of her, the answer was incomprehensible, and she didn't have the energy to figure out his inner world at the moment. She sighed and told him to rest early.

Li Feng was lying on the bed, and Zhou Peng's words were hovering in his mind, protecting the people he wanted to protect. Now working in the store, Zhao Jincai's family is very good to themselves, but in the final analysis, they are a buddy, even if they open a store independently one day, they are helpless when they are bullied by others.

If Shen Suzhen and Zhao Yingdi need protection, do they have the ability? If Qian Liman needs protection, do they have the ability?

Feeling irritable, he sat up, took the clothes next to him, took out a cigarette and lit it, and took a deep breath. As soon as the smoke is inhaled, the irritability is a little less.

After coming to Shanghai, I often went outside, learned to smoke, and also knew how to deal with cigarettes. Cigarette has become his intimate friend, it can help him to turn around freely in the business field, and it can also help eliminate loneliness and troubles. After one was drawn, he also made a decision to keep in touch with Zhou Peng and not join the White Tiger Gang for the time being.

The wall clock upstairs rang eleven in a row, and it was eleven o'clock in the evening. Shen Suzhen, who had been tired for several days, had already fallen asleep, and there was a soft snoring sound from upstairs. Li Feng was also a little sleepy, so he turned off the light and went to sleep.

I don't know how long later, a body slipped into his bed, and the bamboo bed squeaked overwhelmingly. He woke up suddenly, a small mouth pressed against his lips, and the soft tongue slipped into his mouth through his teeth, gently plucking his tongue, and a faint fragrance rushed to his head.

He knew that it was Zhao Yingdi and wanted to refuse her to do so, but his hands did not obey the command and hugged her tightly in his arms. He was very hot and in dire need of a spring to quench his thirst. He sucked desperately, and Zhao Yingdi was also very excited and tried her best to cooperate. The two tongues are like two elves, sometimes touching each other, sometimes entangled.

Li Feng was young and vigorous, and he couldn't control it anymore. He buttoned up Zhao Yingdi's pajamas and reached into her arms. His skin was as tender as satin, and he caressed it toward her breasts. She is small and delicate, but her breasts are tall and plump, and Zhao Yingdi can't help but make an "oh" sound.

Li Feng went crazy, he stripped naked, pressed Zhao Yingdi under him, and prepared to carry out the act of human continuation. Zhao Yingdi suddenly pushed his chest with both hands and whispered, "No." Li Feng didn't care about it, he wanted to go to the next level.

Suddenly, Zhao Yingdi slapped him in the face, and suddenly sobered up. The accompaniment of the bamboo bed also stopped. Zhao Yingdi got dressed and got out of bed, and whispered to Li Feng: "It's not that I don't want to, it's just..."

It is the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, the outside business has stopped, and the annual goods are sufficient. Shen Suzhen took Zhao Jincai home and settled upstairs. The eldest daughter and son-in-law want to bring their children over for Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, and she is constantly busy. Boiling, stir-frying, frying, frying, and stewing, the Chinese cooking skills are displayed on two coal stoves.

Li Feng killed chickens, ducks and soft-shelled turtles, disemboweled, and was so busy that he blushed when he saw Zhao Yingdi.

Zhao Yingdi acted as if nothing had happened, giggling and washing dishes, wiping tables and chairs, and stuffing dates and kumquat into her mother and Li Feng's mouths from time to time. When he gave it to Li Feng, he also stuffed his finger in it, winking at him and smiling.

Li Feng bit it and didn't let her take it out. She stopped moving, and Li Feng used his tongue to play with her fingers again, several times back and forth. When Shen Suzhen turned around, Zhao Yingdi hurriedly took out her hand, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

The busy and lively streets of the past seem a little deserted, and the sound of firecrackers can be heard from time to time in the distance. Near evening, Shen Suzhen's eldest daughter hugged her son, and her son-in-law walked into the house with a gift.

Shen Suzhen immediately greeted her, smiled so hard that her eyes narrowed into a line, and said, "Maomao, Maomao, grandma hug, my precious grandson is here." ”

The little boy is three years old, and he looks like a tiger, and he is very cute. Seeing Shen Suzhen coming, she turned her head and lay on her mother's shoulder. Zhao Yingdi said: "Mom, Maomao don't be hugged." After saying that, he patted his son on the back.

Shen Suzhen stretched out her hands, a hot fire in her heart was splashed with cold water, and the fire darkened.

In order to hide the embarrassment on her face, she turned around and took some dates to her grandson: "Come, Maomao, eat a date first, it's very sweet and delicious." ”

Mao Mao pushed away the dates in her mouth, and Zhao Yingdi said: "Mom, it's too sweet to have aphid teeth, we never give him anything too sweet, you're busy." ”

Shen Suzhen wilted like a frosted eggplant. She said 'ouch' and turned to the small patio.

Looking at her sister's attitude, Zhao Yingdi was very unhappy in her heart, but today is Chinese New Year's Eve, and it is noisy and unlucky. Besides, I only come three or two times a year. She tried to make a smile on her face, took the gift from her brother-in-law's hand and said, "Brother-in-law, you sit, you haven't been here for almost half a year." You are a teacher at school, I am a student, and I am at home today, I am on the same level as you. ”

Ding Zhilei smiled and said, "I go to class during the day and prepare for class at night, and your sister is also very busy with the children." I've been thinking about it, but I can't spare it. You're Maomao's aunt, of course you're on the same level as me. After speaking, he pulled out the chair and asked his wife to sit down first, and sat down next to him to play with Maomao.

Shen Suzhen said to Li Feng: "Everyone is here, you go upstairs to help your Uncle Zhao and ask him to go downstairs slowly." Yingying, come over and serve the food, ready to eat. ”

Li Feng walked from the small patio to the back room, and saw a small and plump young woman holding a child, and next to him sat a young man in a straight suit and a thin figure, with his hair parted in four or six, neatly and neatly, without a trace of messy hair, and wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. Li Feng knew who it was, and shouted with a smile: "Sister, brother-in-law." Ding Zhilei smiled and nodded, but Zhao Yingdi didn't react.