Han Feng lowered his head, pecked lightly on the cherry red mouth, and said with a smile:

"The story must be very exciting, and I can tell you every day, husband. Moreover, "this guy instantly covered up the affectionate paragraph, and replaced it with a wolf-pack standard smirk:

"Whether you or Feifei, you are not allowed to disobey!"

Tang Yue'er saw that he was going to make a mistake again, and immediately increased the strength in his hands, and there was a tendency to pinch the big dragon to death. It's just that I have too little experience to know that this is challenging the physiological limits of a certain wolf.

Soon, the crazy brother pretended to scream in pain, flipped it lightly, and pressed on Tang Yue'er's delicate body solidly!

Anyway, when practicing in the past, everyone didn't play this posture, and Tang Yue'er didn't pay much attention to it. It's just that he still pinched the big dragon tightly, put on a negotiation appearance of "everything is under control", and said with a faint smile:

"It's not honest to tell a story!"

The crazy brother laughed:

"Do you want me to be honest or not? If you want to be honest, my husband and I will immediately do a good job of the role of the groom; Dishonest words......"

Tang Yue'er was suddenly out of words, and shouted angrily:

"Where are there so many reasons! Either tell a story or ...... Go down! ”

Han Feng was not excited, only looked at her clear eyes, and said in a low voice:

"Woman, it's better to be gentle......"

As he spoke, he lowered his head and kissed Tang Yue'er's fatal place - the earlobe.

Tang Yue'er was caught off guard, and was caught off guard by this guy again, and when she landed, she felt as sour and numb as if she had passed a little electricity, and the taste was indeed difficult to express, and it was impossible to control.

In this trance, the hand that grasped the big dragon had been caught by Han Feng, loosely pinched it in his palm, lowered his head next to the beautiful woman's exhaling cherry lips, and laughed softly:

"To listen to a story, you have to be obedient!"

Although Tang Yue'er was frolicking with it, she also understood what was about to happen—the big dragon was unrestrained and was shaking its head and snooping around...... Fortunately, his legs are very round and strong, and they are together, so he didn't give that guy the slightest chance!

Han Feng took the lead, let go of her hand, and slowly stroked it from the bridge of her tall and delicate nose. After lingering on the snowy peaks for a while, he went all the way down to the steppe hills.

Tang Yue'er only hindered it slightly, so she didn't care about it, and only tightened a pair of beautiful legs. I was nervous and expectant, and I was struggling, but I heard the dead ghost suddenly say:

"The story I'm going to tell today is...... Once upon a time there was a mountain...... There is a hole in the mountain...... It's called 'Water Curtain Cave', and Sun Wukong is carrying a golden hoop stick and wants to go to the cave...... The water curtain is too dense for him to find a home......"

Tang Yue'er listened to his nonsense, and when she opened her eyes again, she saw that the man's eyes were scattered, and his mind was obviously not on the story. At the same time, there were bursts of sensation between the legs, but it was the big dragon rushing left and right, without any goal!

It's going to come! Tang Yue'er stretched out her hand and stroked the man's face, recalling the bits and pieces after the encounter of "Baoyuezhai", Han Feng's care and love on weekdays, especially the heartache when Kailash Divine Mountain was lost, and suddenly felt a lot of tenderness in her heart, even if she died for this man at this moment, she was willing!

Tang Yue'er relaxed her legs, stared at Han Feng's eyes, and said softly:

"Good, Yue'er will take you home!"

From this sentence, from now on, no matter whether the years are like knives, time is like a sword, and no matter whether Han Feng is rich or poor, sober and crazy, Tang Yue'er has always adhered to the oath of this night, and in the end, there are thousands of difficulties and dangers, and the axe is added, and it is always the sentence "Yue'er will take you home"!

Han Feng's anxious eyes were slightly stagnant because of the sentence "take you home", but then, he felt that Dalong was being pulled by a pair of slender hands, breaking through the originally closed mountain and reaching the Taoyuan resort!

Feeling the warm breath, Han Feng instinctively straightened his waist, and felt that Dalong had been tightly contained in a soft and comfortable place, and this feeling that he had never had before, even when he was practicing with the two women, under sucking, he had never had it!

Han Feng was stunned for a moment, suddenly came to his senses, and looked down, only to see that in the green grass in the canyon, most of the dragon's head had disappeared, and if he wanted to move forward, he encountered obstacles. And an impulse that is nowhere to be found is constantly urging the dragon to go deeper.

Taking a deep breath, Han Feng raised his head, and his eyes were Tang Yue'er's shy, fiery, painful and happy complex gaze, and for some reason, the crazy brother actually stopped, kissed Yiren's smooth forehead, and whispered with great pity:

"Does it hurt?"

Tang Yue'er understood the current state, seeing that he was at such a critical juncture, she could still estimate her feelings, the love in her heart, she was speechless, and she didn't answer when she heard the words, she just coiled a pair of long legs tightly around the man's waist. The resoluteness in his eyes, even if he is as stupid as Han Feng at the moment, he can save it!

Han Feng's eyes were full of tenderness, he kissed the beauty deeply, moved to the lover's ear, and said in a low voice:

"Yue'er ......"

As soon as the words came out, his body suddenly pressed down!

When the big dragon got this momentum, he suddenly had no scruples, and he broke through the danger all the way, rampaged, and had to stop until there was really no way out.

Rao is like this, but he has already hurt Sister Yue'er so much that she almost cried! His hands grabbed the sheets beside his head, his legs stretched straight into the air, and the thin white silver teeth instantly bit the man's shoulder......

A fountain of clear tears, gushing out, quickly soaked the pillow next to his ear along his cheek......

Although Han Feng was reckless, he didn't dare to move again, but just reached out and gently wiped away the woman's tears, and whispered softly:

"Yue'er, today, we are finally really together!"

Tang Yue'er didn't know why she couldn't stop crying. Is it a pity? Is it pain? Is it joy? Or is it for the sake of devotion?

In short, the tearing pain and the fiery fulfillment that she had never had before, as well as a hint of happiness, made Tang Yue'er finally think of a cruel and happy truth:

From now on, I will no longer be a girl who can fantasize wildly.

From now on, I will be the wife of this powerful man!

Sister Yue'er smiled with tears, took the man's hand, put it on her lips and kissed it gently:

"Treat me better in the future!"

Seeing that the Yiren under him was deeply affectionate, Han Feng's heart was agitated, and he opened his mouth, but he was speechless, and he held back for a while before he looked at Yue'er's eyes and said heavily:

"There's me, there's you!"

Tang Yue'er suddenly rejoiced in her heart, and even the pain just now seemed to have weakened a little, so she made up her mind to let the man remember this night, remember herself, and remember the oath, and then beat her spirit, pointed her finger at Han Feng's chest, covered her mouth and smiled:

"Why don't you move? Pretending to be dead? When you play normally, I don't see you like this, right? ”

poked a few times, but didn't see any movement from the dead ghost, Sister Yue'er raised her head in surprise, but she was scared out of the sky!

PS: My book friends, probably the most calm, right? Hehe!