Chapter 151: The rhythm of the misfire

This surprise is really big enough!

Luo Feng shouted fiercely in his heart, and he wanted to roar out loud.

Of course, Feng Luan and Li Qianrou also saw Luo Feng.

Li Qianrou was originally a conservative woman, even if Feng Luan had already told her of the plan before, but now seeing Luo Feng suddenly appear like this, she still couldn't help but scream.

But the moment she opened her mouth, she was hugged by Feng Luan, who had expected it, and covered her mouth with her hand, which could only make her whine.

Quietly swallowing his saliva again, Luo Feng looked at Feng Luan suspiciously, "You two, what kind of trouble are you going to make?" ”

"Surprise!"

Feng Luan stepped forward slowly, raised her hands, as if she was used to it and deliberately shook her long hair, and a unique fragrance drifted into Luo Feng's nose with a light breeze.

"Xiao Fengfeng, you say, how about this surprise?"

Feng Luan looked at Luo Feng charmingly, stretched out a slender finger and put it on the neckline of her chest, and then gently picked it, and the pajamas that wrapped her graceful figure slipped down like that!

Luo Feng's eyes immediately widened, staring at Feng Luan's chest.

Now Feng Luan only has a set of black underwear left on his body, and his chest reveals a large piece of white tenderness, with Feng Luan's movements, the two plump balls suddenly shook like water, deeply stimulating Luo Feng's eyes.

Boom!

Luo Feng swallowed his saliva fiercely.

Stimulate!

It's so exciting!

Luo Feng was stunned, attracted by Feng Luan's body.

Li Qianrou, who was behind Feng Luan, was also stunned at this time.

Because she didn't expect Feng Luan to be so bold and take it off in the living room.

But......

She looked at Luo Feng, who looked like a pig, and it seemed that Feng Luan had done it very effectively.

In fact, at this time, Li Qianrou's heart had already started a fierce ideological struggle.

Hesitating between taking off and not taking off.

After all, no matter what, she is still a yellow flower girl, and without personnel, she can't erase that face and do it like Feng Luan.

Finally, after a long ideological struggle, Li Qianrou really couldn't muster up the courage, tightened her pajamas and trotted upstairs.

Luo Feng didn't see Li Qianrou's movements, because all his attention was now on Feng Luan's body.

Feng Luan came to Luo Feng's side with graceful steps, put his two hands on Luo Feng's shoulders, and the seductive cherry lips were very close to Luo Feng's face, so close that Luo Feng only needed to move his head forward a little bit to be able to make intimate contact with Feng Luan's lips.

Luo Feng could clearly smell the special fragrance from Feng Luan's body, and he could also feel the softness on Feng Luan's chest that was only attached to his body, and the feeling that could only be understood but not spoken.

Feng Luan's waist was twisting slightly, and her tall buttocks were moving from Luo Feng's two gentlely. Leg. Friction in the past.

Ouch I'm rubbing!

This is the rhythm of wiping the gun!

Feng Luan's behavior had successfully made Luo Feng's little brother stand up with his head held high.

"Are you trying to get off the fire?" Luo Feng stretched out his hands suddenly, hugged Feng Luan, hugged her soft delicate body in his arms, and looked at her with a wicked smile, while not forgetting to free up a hand to stand on her. Pinch a few handfuls of the warped ass.

"I'm wiping the gun, but it's true......" The corners of Feng Luan's mouth hooked a sultry smile, with a touch of charming brilliance in his eyes, he put his hand into Luo Feng's clothes and slid it on his strong chest, "As for whether you go off the fire or not, this still depends on you......

His chest was occupied by Feng Luan's hand, and Luo Feng felt that his chest was very itchy, but now the most itchy thing was in his heart.

The impulse to hold back is getting stronger and stronger.

"You've been wiping for so long, if I don't go off, then my gun won't be useless!"

In order to prove that his gun is still useful and can shoot bullets, Luo Feng hugged Feng Luan horizontally, and at the same time, he did not forget to take the opportunity to grab a few more on Feng Luan's smooth and tender body.

Holding Feng Luan, Luo Feng rushed to his room before, and after closing the door, Luo Feng directly threw Feng Luan on the soft big bed, without a feeling of pity for the jade.

"Xiao Fengfeng, I didn't expect you to be so violent~" Lying on the bed, Feng Luan made a seductive move, looking at Luo Feng with charming eyes, and his expression was full of teasing.

"Didn't you always like my violence?" Luo Feng licked his lips lightly, and then took off his shirt without saying a word, and threw it aside.

But just as he was about to jump on the bed, his brow furrowed.

Seeing that Luo Feng suddenly stopped moving, Feng Luan was puzzled: "What?" Cowardly? ”

"It's not." Luo Feng shook his head, and then his gaze swept around the room again, "If I remember correctly, this is my room, but ......"

Luo Feng pointed to the many extra decorations in the room, saying that there were no such things in his room before.

"Oh, these are mine." After understanding what Luo Feng meant, Feng Luan explained lightly: "There is no room in the villa after I came yesterday, so I took it upon myself to live in this room." ”

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and Luo Feng asked, "Then where will I sleep in the future?" ”

"The couch." Feng Luan smiled charmingly, "Of course, if you don't want to sleep on the sofa, you can also sleep with me at night!" ”

Luo Feng: "......"

"Alright, let's hurry up!" Feng Luan hooked his finger towards Luo Feng and motioned for him to hurry up, "What do I want to do down there this time?" ”

"Are you down there? How can this work! Luo Feng turned over deftly and jumped onto the bed, looking at Feng Luan, "I used to be down there every time!" ”

After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for Feng Luan to speak, Luo Feng pounced directly.

At the same time, Li Qianrou's room.

Li Qianrou, who was wearing pajamas, was full of the picture just now, and the flush on her face still hadn't subsided.

After a long time, Li Qianrou suddenly thought of a very important question.

The person who wants to capture Luo Feng's man's heart seems to be himself!

But how did Feng Luan take off her clothes just now?

And when I went upstairs, I seemed to see the two of them hugging each other......

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong, Li Qianrou instantly sat up from the bed, and then walked out of the room, only to see that the living room was already without the shadows of Luo Feng and Feng Luan.

Li Qianrou's gaze immediately shifted to Luo Feng's room before, and then lightly came to the door of Luo Feng's room like a thief.