Chapter 372: We Are Sisters
Lan Feng's fall was really not light, it is understandable, he was going all out to open the door, but the sudden opening of the door directly made Lan Feng panic, afraid of knocking down the person who opened the door, so he could only forcibly unload his strength, and then he couldn't control his body, so he could only fall to the ground unlucky.
Lan Feng fell, and the cigarette butts on his mouth were shaken, but this was not really smashed on the ground, but fell to the ground and twisted his waist.
Lan Feng fell dizzy, complained on his lips, and scolded directly in his heart: Fuck, who is this, don't you know that the temporary unloading of the spirit stepper is easy to herniate in the waist disc? Who, really going to rush this inch.
Lan Feng wanted to get up while complaining, but when he was on the ground, he found that his hands were soft, and Lan Feng didn't bow his head with one hand on his head, but he just pinched it with his hand curiously, and found that it was very fleshy.
"If you've touched enough, quickly roll off the old lady, it's over, right?" Lan Feng was just about to bow his head when he heard a voice that was not a roar, but it was better than a roar.
Lan Feng pinched the unknown object with his hand while contemplating the familiar sound, but it was like a thunderbolt slashing behind Lan Feng, and Lan Feng's head only heard a "stab" sound, and the thunder that tore through the sky made Lan Feng's ears begin to buzz.
"It can't be you, right?" Lan Feng lowered his head and saw that he was sitting on Wen Xin's lower abdomen, and he was still holding the sensitive part that he should not hold.
Lan Feng is not reluctant to let go, but he doesn't know what to do anymore, his head is blank, it's not to say that he is frightened, Wen Xin is not strong enough to scare Lan Feng, he said that he is guilty, and he didn't do anything to be sorry for Cui Xiaoqi, he is always very uncomfortable, very uncomfortable, or because of Feng Xinqiao's previous words, now he is a little resistant to Wen Xin's contact, and it is such a shameless forced close contact.
In fact, if a girl is wearing underwear, the touch is not very good, but now Wen Xin is really not wearing, everything is so inch, if Feng Xinqiao knocks on the door when she opens the door, even if she is not wearing clothes, now Feng Xinqiao can block her.
Although Wen Xin is not wearing a bra, it does not mean that she is wearing underwear, the whole person is very cool, if the blood stains on her body can be regarded as a covering, it should not be considered immoral.
"If you don't take your hands away, can you go down?" Wen Xin's indifferent sarcasm really gave Lan Feng a stick, so that he finally regained consciousness and reflected how inappropriate his actions were. And it's a top position.
Although Lan Feng came back to his senses, his body was still very stiff, and his movements were very unnatural, and he finally just rubbed Wen Xin's side ribs and sat on the ground, which also took Wen Xin's slender and did not have a little excess fat, otherwise Lan Feng's slide sitting method rubbing Wen Xin's lower abdomen might really crush Wen Xin's delicate flesh.
Lan Feng was already blushing unconsciously, and he didn't know where to put his hand that had just touched the place he shouldn't touch, his left hand held his right hand, but it seemed that because his hand made a mistake, the other hand didn't accept it, and finally he could only knock on the floor helplessly.
Lan Feng was playing the drum in his heart while thinking about how to explain, but his head was about to fry, and there was no reasonable reason, in fact, ordinary people would definitely come up with the idea of pushing the responsibility to the other party to confuse the public, in a vain attempt to prevaricate the past, but Lan Feng didn't know if he was smoking less and his brain didn't turn in circles or what, so he hurriedly blurted out at the moment when Wen Xin wanted to get up: "Are you Wen Xin's sister or sister?" Ahaha...... Did Sister Chang go out? ”
Wen Xin was stunned for a moment, looked at Lan Feng, who was trembling slightly with his back to him, smiled, gently put his slender fingers on Lan Feng's shoulder, and said with a soft smile: "I am my sister Warm, little brother is so smart, our Wen family has a rule that when the first man sees his body, he must passively marry him, whether he loves it or not, but ...... If the man doesn't want to, I'm going to kill him. ”
After the younger sister finished speaking, the pair of slender jade hands that were slightly cold patted Lan Feng's neck.
Lan Feng trembled, his IQ was completely zero, his adrenaline was rushing, his face was red for a while, his eyes were dripping and his eyes were dripping, and he was also thinking about how to explain it: I want to marry her when I see my body? What kind of rule is this, wouldn't it be a big loss if this was seen by hooligans, but it should be killed directly, I'm next to Ao, what do you care about him, but I've also seen his sister, it should be mine or a mirror, I can't ask for it if it's mine, what the fuck do I think, but it's an excuse, Wen Xin didn't say it, maybe he didn't take it to heart at all.
These are the entanglements in Lan Feng's mind in a second, when people are nervous or flustered, the speed of the brain is actually very fast, but it is difficult to think of anything useful.
Lan Feng suddenly turned his head to look at his sister, but immediately covered his eyes with his hand, and his small mouth quickly said, "Sister, sister, sister, I...... I saw that your sister has been, it stands to reason that I should marry your sister, even if you kill me, your sister will decide, just leave me to your sister to decide, you can't rob a man with your sister, I can't make it my brother-in-law! ”
"My sister didn't say it, who knows if you want to marry, maybe it's just that she is reluctant to kill you, my sister is soft-hearted, I know." Lan Feng was sweating profusely when his sister said it, as if he had just run tens of thousands of meters and came back.
Lan Feng was so anxious that he couldn't help it, as soon as he said it, he could only lie and tell the whole set, and said urgently: "I agree, you give me to your sister!" ”
"Oh?" A trace of mischievous charm flashed in my sister's eyes, a little questioning, but there was no anger at all, and then she suddenly pinched her throat like a drama singer singing, and she raised her orchid fingers to hide her face and said, "Sister, people want to marry you!" ”
"Really? I agreed! But is it necessary to cherish Chen Shimei, who abandoned his wife? Let's chop off her hand for you! ”
"Don't, sister, he's seen you, so you can accept him if you are wronged!"
Wen Xin sang and harmonized by himself, and had a lot of fun, but Lan Feng, who was watching on the side, had completely lowered his face, as if he was shrouded in a small dark cloud overhead, and the roaring thunder had turned into a sharp light rain.
"Knock knock!"
"Wen Xin, can you stop playing with him, I can't stand it." At this time, Feng Xinqiao knocked on the door lightly, interrupting Wen Xin's spoof.
Lan Feng already felt that his heart couldn't bear it anymore, and while taking out a cigarette, he replied with disdain: "Exhibitionist! ”
"Heh......" Feng Xinqiao couldn't help but laugh softly when he saw Lan Feng's face that seemed to have been greatly wronged, but he still couldn't help but mock the two of them: "I said Wenxin, although Lan Feng has seen all your sisters, but you can't always show off your figure so blatantly, even if this is your land, it is your freedom to dress simply, but you don't wear anything, and you go to open the door." ”
Lan Feng spat out a smoke ring at Feng Xinqiao, expressing his dissatisfaction, but his expression was very funny, much like a chipmunk.
Wen Xin also sat up when she heard this, but her body was covered with blood stains and the product of the mixture of potions, which was a little tempting.
Wen Xin sat up, picked up the white tablecloth that had fallen on the ground from the side, and wrapped it around his chest again. After completing the simple over-the-knee long skirt, he looked at Feng Xinqiao with satisfaction and said lightly: "Who said that I didn't wear anything, it's not that you have to come in if you want to die, so I hurriedly opened the door, who knew that as soon as the door was opened, this daredevil rushed in, and then ...... It fell off without covering it. ”
Wen Xin said and deliberately looked at Lan Feng's dodging eyes who were shy, and pulled the corners of the tablecloth scarf, and the proud peak was also squeezed even more attractive.
Feng Xinqiao grabbed Wen Xin's hand, re-stuffed the plug horn into Wen Xin's armpit, fixed the cloth, and wiped a little dried blood stain on Wen Xin's collarbone a little seriously and asked, "Stop playing, tell me what's going on?" The blood on the door is yours too, what's wrong? ”