142.Chapter 142
Jiang Ming looked at Ah Feng and blew lightly: "Ah Feng, you just say it once, okay if you just say it once?" ”
He looked at Ah Feng with a very pitiful and pitiful gaze: "I think you haven't slept much all night, so you can just say a word to coax me." ”
"People have been thinking about you for a night, you just need to say it once, Ah Feng, you ...... quickly"
Ah Feng looked at him, his heart was soft and warm, and he stretched out his hand to caress his face, feeling so real and down-to-earth.
The man in front of him is the same in front of people, and he is the same when he is **** with her: Ah Feng likes it, as long as it is him, he likes it.
"I miss you." She said softly, "I also thought about it for a night, and I also dreamed of you last night. ”
She put her hand on Jiang Ming's face: "You wore that fiery red armor, rode that tall horse, galloped over and took me away." ”
"The wind blows on your face, and it's hot." She looked at Jiang Ming's eyes: "The wind is so soft and comfortable, I feel that we can run on horses like that, and we can run for a lifetime." ”
Jiang Ming's words came to an abrupt end, looking at Ah Feng's eyes, and listening to her soft voice: Drunk.
He was really drunk, he felt that his body was light as if he could fly up as soon as the wind blew, and he felt that his heart was filled with honey, and the sweetness of his tongue was a little numb and crispy from the tip of his tongue to the root of his tongue.
Ah Feng's eyes were also deep, so deep that he was willing to be drunk inside. So, he hung his head and kissed the red lips that were opening and closing.
sucking gently, he seemed to be afraid that Ah Feng would break into his arms; But gentleness was only the beginning, Ah Feng's lips seemed to have the strongest wine in the world, and the fire in his body was ignited in an instant.
He forgot everything in the fire, only remembered the person in his arms, and only remembered his lips: it seemed that it was another battlefield for him, but what he wanted was not victory or defeat and life and death, but to die together.
His arms were getting tighter and tighter, and he really wished he could be one with Ah Feng; When his big hand inadvertently slid down to Ah Feng's hips, the two of them finally separated because they couldn't breathe.
Jiang Ming also felt the elastic force under his big hand very clearly, he stared at Ah Feng's eyes, and the hot breath he exhaled wandered between the two of them: "Ah Feng." ”
The two words lightly, but with the power that made Ah Feng tremble, the dumbness didn't seem to be Jiang Ming's voice, but it made Ah Feng remember for the first time that it was Jiang Ming's voice: let the power she had just given birth all disappear, and she fell completely into Jiang Ming's arms.
It was a place she would never want to leave in her life, and it was also the warmest, safest, and happiest place she could find in her life.
"Hmm." She didn't have the strength to say anything, so she could only respond to Jiang Ming softly with her nose.
But this soft long groan finally bounced Jiang Ming's reason away again, making him slap Ah Feng's lips regardless of it: and his big hand couldn't help but use a little force.
Ah Feng had lost her mind when she was kissed, and she was paralyzed in Jiang Ming's arms and let it go, and then she was forced by his big hand, and she couldn't help but make a light and long voice again.
This voice fell on Jiang Ming's ears, as if he heard the most exciting war drum in the midst of a fierce battle, making the blood in his whole body boil.
He turned his head sharply, pressed Ah Feng's head lightly against his chest, and breathed in the fresh air: he knew that he had to calm down.
After a long while, he saw Ah Feng obediently motionless in his arms, and the fire that he had finally pressed began to arch again; He smiled lightly: "Ah Feng, you think I've been thinking about it all night, haven't you?" ”
Ah Feng raised his head violently and slammed into Jiang Ming's chin: "No!" ”
She said categorically, but her voice was a little soft, her eyes were a little messy, and she didn't look at Jiang Ming.
Jiang Ming smiled and said, "Really not?" I just think there is. The big hand fell on the top of Ah Feng's head and gently rubbed her head, and blew it from time to time.
He knew that he had thick skin, so he was worried that it would hurt when he hit Ah Feng's head just now.
"I have a great gift in mind, would you like to hear about it? Birthday gift, birthday gift to the emperor. He then brought up a serious matter, so as not to make Ah Feng really angry.
It was okay for him to be beaten a few times, but he didn't want Ah Feng to be really angry or really annoyed with him.
Ah Feng knew his little tricks, but the heat just now made her heart still beat, so she didn't break his mind: "Let's hear it." ”
When Jiang Ming made his idea clear, he also went to Anfeng Pavilion with Ah Feng. But Zheng Xiaohou and Lu Rourou have not yet arrived, and they don't know where the two who approached the road have gone.
Thinking of the situation between himself and Jiang Ming just now, Ah Feng did not delve into the whereabouts of Zheng Xiaohou and the others. What's more, there is no time for her to delve into it.
There is someone waiting for her in Anfeng Pavilion, Ke Nanfeng.
Ke Nanfeng, who had not been seen since that night, came to An Feng Pavilion again.
Of course, Peony refused to let her enter the house, nor did she serve her tea, so she could only stand under the porch and wait for Ah Feng.
When Ah Feng saw her, she had already sat on the steps: obviously, she had been waiting for a long time, and she was already a little tired of waiting, and she couldn't even bother to sit directly on the steps.
Ah Feng often sits, but apart from her, none of the princesses she knows will sit on the steps. Ke Nanfeng had never sat on it before, and this was her first time.
Seeing Jiang Ming and Ah Feng coming over, Ke Nanfeng stood up with a smile on his face.
She smiled very kindly, very good-looking, as if she was a friend of Ah Feng who had met for a long time, and her smile was so amiable and approachable.
Ah Feng's first sentence was very direct: "Why do you still have the face to come to my Anfeng Pavilion?" ”
Ke Nanfeng is definitely not Ah Feng's friend, and according to what she does, she and Ah Feng are obvious enemies; Or was he caught and sent to the mastermind.
If it was Ah Feng, she would be really embarrassed to see the bitter master again, and she would like to avoid others when she saw them; But Ke Nanfeng is not Ah Feng, not only did she not avoid Ah Feng, but took the initiative to come to Ah Feng.
It's like nothing happened.
"Princess Ningguo, six ......" Ke Nanfeng's opening was also as casual as an old friend, and he was not directly affected by Ah Feng at all.
Jiang Ming didn't speak, but with a cold gaze, he swallowed the words that Ke Nanfeng came to his lips again.
Ke Nanfeng's smile was slightly bitter: "Grandpa Jiang." She had to change her name, and those childhood names were old to her.
Because, she is no longer Jiang Ming's childhood friend, let alone Jiang Ming's friend.
She couldn't speak under Jiang Ming's cold gaze, so she looked away and fell on Ah Feng's body: "Her Royal Highness the Princess, I am a little puzzled. ”
"Why don't I have a face?" She smiled and said, "I know that there was some unhappiness between us before, and I'm afraid we won't become friends in the future." ”
"However, I don't think I owe anything to you, Your Royal Highness the Princess, and it's too heavy to say that you have a face and no face." She flicked her long nails lightly, and there were thousands of charms in her demeanor: "I like Jiang Ming, and it's not something unseemly." ”