Chapter 67: Playing in the Water
The overflowing smiling face actually made Feng Dujin stretch out her hand in distress, caressing his beautiful black hair, and her cold face eased a lot, although she still pursed her lips and was silent, but it still made Feng Xuan Yiyuan feel the gentleness in her movements, brushing his delicate face, Feng Dujin said: "You are very good, I like the porridge you cook, although the porridge is cooked every time, but it is the best that I Feng Dujin has ever drunk." You're so beautiful when you blink, Eun...... I kid you not! ”
There are many touching love words, Feng Dujin is extremely awkward. She knew she was saying it far-fetched, and even she was disgusted and wanted to vomit. Fortunately, Bai Xue slipped away very well, otherwise her reputation would have been defeated in these few love words.
Feng Xuan Yiyuan was secretly happy in his heart, he knew that Ah Jin couldn't see him bitter but pretended to be okay. Hand the white porridge in his hand to Feng Dujin, and said glutinously, "Really? What is your favorite porridge cooked by Ah Yuan? You prove it to me......"
In order to appease Feng Xuan Yiyuan's young heart, Feng Dujin picked up the bowl and solved the porridge in one bite, handed it to Feng Xuan Yiyuan and said, "Look, it's gone......"
Feng Xuan Yiyuan happily took the bowl and covered his mouth with a coquettish smile. It's gone, and I've got a pack of aphrodisiac, and I think Ah Jin won't be able to escape tonight. After waiting for the round house and having a child, it is difficult for Ah Jin to get rid of him.
Feng Dujin saw Feng Xuan Yiyuan with such a red face and a shy face, and the feeling of uneasiness came again. She always felt that today's Ah Yuan was very weird. I thought of the two of them grinding their ears and temples last night, their skin was close to each other, and then they remembered the transparent clothes, and finally remembered the stickiness of the morning grinding, and cold sweat broke out. No, it's going to be tossed again tonight......
"Ah Jin, I ordered someone to prepare hot water, Ah Yuan will wait for you to bathe and change your clothes!" Feng Xuan Yiyuan took Feng Dujin and walked towards the back room, smiling very strangely.
Feng Dujin couldn't, so she could only bite the bullet, even if she had to toss again today, she could only admit it. Fortunately, I asked for some bed skills today, although it is not very reliable, and I can only accompany Ah Yuan to make trouble.
Although Feng Dujin was given an aphrodisiac medicine, the effect of the medicine has not yet been exerted, and here Feng Xuan Yiyuan ordered an aphrodisiac incense earlier, and a fragrance lingered in the whole house, which made Feng Dujin also a little fascinated. In Feng Xuan Yiyuan's unskilled way of undressing, Feng Dujin only felt the heat surge, and this sultry touch made her close her eyes and hum softly.
"Ah Jin, the water is not hot......" Feng Xuan Yiyuan tested the water temperature with his hand and said with a smile.
The mist was filled, and there was a mysterious illusion in the fog, Feng Dujin squinted, looking at the unreal Feng Xuan Yiyuan in the haze, and her heart moved. Stretched out his hand to pull Feng Xuan Yiyuan, a circle into his arms, the original wide dress swirled with beautiful flowers when the circle turned, the shirt on the left shoulder retreated to the arm, thousands of green silk scattered, covering his thin and elegant face, I saw him panting slightly, his eyes were full of charm, he reached out to hold her waist, against the edge of the barrel, and said with a smile: "Ah Jin, do you want to invite me to bathe together?" ”
At this time, Feng Dujin was already emotional, her whole body was hot, even if she tried her best to restrain it, she couldn't resist the desire in her heart, she didn't even take off her clothes, she bent down and picked up Feng Xuan Yiyuan and stepped into the wooden barrel, the wooden barrel that contained the two of them was obviously a little crowded, and the water drowning on the edge of the wooden barrel flowed down the outer wall of the wooden barrel to the ground, and the whole house was filled with a kind of vague temptation.