Chapter 162: Dreamland

Cheng Feng reached out and grabbed the robe handed over by Huang Yining, and there was her faint warmth on it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Chengfeng was a little stunned for a while, and he couldn't tell what the stuffy feeling in his chest was. Is it reluctance or nostalgia......

Huang Yining stood up, and the faint dark fragrance on his body also moved, lingering on the tip of Chengfeng's nose and throat, making him swallow his saliva. His body couldn't help but stand up with her, standing behind her, and naturally showed a protective posture for her.

"Niangniang......" became a trend and stopped. He wanted to say, if he was still sleepy, in fact...... You can continue to sleep for a while, anyway, it's still early, and there are no idle people waiting outside.

Huang Yining turned his head and looked at him in some confusion, as if he was not fully awake.

Cheng Feng's words became: "It's cold outside, if Niangniang wants to leave, it's better to put on this robe......"

After speaking, he handed the robe in his hand to Huang Yining.

Huang Yining shook his head, stretched out his hand and rubbed his temples. It seems that he is a little tired, and he has to go back to Zhengyang Palace to rest quickly.

Seeing Huang Yining leave, the door of Wangxian Pavilion was gently closed, and Cheng Feng felt as if a piece was missing in his heart, and he was instantly stunned.

He took a step back in distraction, and sat down on the rattan chair where Huang Yining had been lying just now.

Touching his hand casually, there was still Huang Yining's residual warmth on the rattan chair.

The vague warmth came from his fingertips, causing his chest to slowly rise and fall, and then become more and more intense. In the end, the whole person trembled involuntarily.

He slowly lay down on the wicker chair, curled up, his palms still groping on the wicker chair, as if to collect more residual warmth.

Slowly, Chengfeng's body relaxed, and so did his nerves. He closed his eyes softly and soon fell asleep.

In the dream, he descended a verdant mountain road, in the midst of the birds in the woods. Stroll down the hill. The sound of mountain springs in my ears was tinkling. It was like a cheerful song that made his heart jump inexplicably.

He followed the voice, looking for the source of the spring, and finally. After brushing aside a bush. A spring that meanders down was discovered. The spring was steaming. It turned out to be a hot spring!

And in this hot spring, he found a curvy back. The man was soaking in the hot spring with his back to him. The hot air slowly rose, setting her off like a fairy in the heavenly palace. The owner of the back didn't seem to notice at all that her body was being spied on, and she was still so leisurely enjoying herself in the hot spring, gently rubbing her snowy skin, and laughing like silver bells from time to time......

Chengfeng in the dream also became bold, and he got up from the bushes, and walked slowly, step by step, towards the back.

Maybe it was too close, and the owner of the back noticed something unusual, turned around, and saw Chengfeng behind him.

As soon as she turned her head, Cheng Feng saw her appearance clearly, it was Huang Yining.

Huang Yining in the dream has an innocent and charming smile on her face. After she found Chengfeng behind her, she didn't look flustered or angry, but smiled sweetly, turned around, and sank her body deeper into the hot spring, with a shy smile on her face, biting her lower lip, her eyes were full of affection, and she looked like she wanted to say something......

Chengfeng couldn't resist such a temptation, he called softly: "Niangniang......"

Huang Yining didn't speak, only grinned, and kicked the water his legs, pulling the distance between his body and Chengfeng a little farther.

The misty hot spring mist filled the distance in an instant, and Chengfeng couldn't see Huang Yining's face for a while. He was so anxious that he wanted to pounce, but he seemed to be afraid that his clothes would stain the hot spring. So, Cheng Feng took off his clothes, threw off his shoes, and sank into the hot spring.

There seemed to be a warmth that spread up from the entire Xia Shen, making Cheng Feng feel warm all over his body. However, he didn't care about enjoying the warmth of this hot spring, so he only hurriedly looked for it in the mist where Huang Yining disappeared just now.

"Mother's ......"

"Hee-hee-hee......"

In the dream, Huang Yining's silver-bell-like laughter led, making Chengfeng continue to pursue. Finally, he found her. Chengfeng reached out and grabbed her shoulders, so that she could no longer escape from his face.

Huang Yining, who was grabbed by the fragrant shoulder, had a red face, a shy and timid look in his eyes, and moved his shoulder timidly. After finding that she couldn't shake off his shackles at all, she leaned forward and gently rested her head on Chengfeng's shoulder.

Cheng Feng only felt that his chest was like a drum, and a heart in it was about to jump out.

He couldn't help but hug her horizontally, and the entire snow-white jade body jumped out of the water with a bang. Huang Yining exclaimed softly: "Ah......"

Then, he laid her across the stone platform next to the hot spring, and jumped up with it, the two bodies intertwined. Cheng Feng looked down at her, and she also looked at herself affectionately, her jade lips slightly opened, as if inviting someone to go in and explore the honey spring...... Chengfeng couldn't resist such an invitation, so he leaned down and pried open her lips with the tip of his tongue.

"Hmm......" a joyful and shy resistance.

But it made Chengfeng even more crazy.

The stone platform began to shake, and it struck with the hot spring water, making a crackling, embarrassing sound.

At the beginning, Huang Yining bit his lip lightly and suppressed the voice in his throat. However, as the movements of Chengfeng continued to become more violent, she finally couldn't suppress the squirting in her body, and her throat groaned, and it came out naturally......

"Ah......h

"Mother's ......"

"Call me Ning'er......"

"Ning'er ......"

Such an intimate salutation made Cheng Feng almost go into madness, his feet were on the ground, the force on his legs increased, and the stone platform was shaken more violently. Huang Yining's hair was scattered by the shock, some fell into the hot spring, and some wrapped around Chengfeng's chest......

Huang Yining couldn't help but hook his legs, encircled his swaying waist, closed his eyes slightly, and focused on enjoying the grinding where he cohesed.

The ups and downs of the coquettish chanting made Chengfeng happy in the bumps, and the overlapping and agitation of the heat and tide made him continue to flourish, and the delicate under him was beyond measure. In the midst of such oppression and tremor, Huang Yining reached the pinnacle of bliss.

"Oh......" Chengfeng finally surrendered and became a paralyzed body under her extreme clamping, sucking, sucking, and spitting.

"Oh......" This agitation was so violent that Cheng Feng couldn't help but wake up in his sleep. The warmth and stickiness somewhere in his body made him understand that this was a dream. He sighed, lay flat on his back, and put his hands on his chest, feeling the beating of his heart still beating like a drum. (To be continued.) )