In late autumn nights, there is always exceptional silence, without the noise of summer cicadas or the chirping of frogs. What's more, Lin Wufeng's villa is located by the lake, far from the road, and there are few vehicles here, only the occasional lake waves crashing against the shore of the lake, making a low roar.

Zhang Qingwu was already tired and asleep, but suddenly, she was woken up by an irregular sound. Zhang Qingwu is now a cultivator of the Qi Sea Realm, and his hearing is naturally a little more powerful than ordinary people. So, she was pretty sure it was a woman who was making the sound, and that it was coming from the next room.

Although Zhang Qingwu and Zhao Zihan have not been together for a long time, Zhang Qingwu still recognizes Zhao Zihan's voice. So, Zhang Qingwu quickly determined one more thing, that is, this voice was definitely made by Zhao Zihan.

Zhao Zihan's voice was very simple, it seemed to be repeating "no more", "hurry up", "don't" and the like, I couldn't hear any logic, I couldn't hear any connection, and sometimes it seemed to be a little contradictory.

From her voice, Zhang Qingwu could hear that Zhao Zihan seemed to be in pain now, but in the pain, she seemed to be very excited, even very happy. It's like the old saying - pain and happiness.

But it didn't take long for Zhang Qingwu to hear that there was something abnormal in this voice, Zhao Zihan seemed to be very satisfied, and her voice was better than ever at this moment, from the voice, she could hear her happiness, her satisfaction, and her reluctance. The most terrifying thing is that in her voice, there is a taste of ecstasy.

Her voice was sometimes high-pitched, sometimes low; Sometimes painful, sometimes happy; It makes people listen to it, and there is a kind of dryness from the heart.

Zhang Qingwu knew that he couldn't listen to it anymore, otherwise he wouldn't want to sleep tonight. So she covered her head with the quilt, as if she wanted to block Zhao Zihan's voice from entering her ears.

But Zhao Zihan's voice was like a drill, which could easily break through the walls and quilts, and then accurately enter Zhang Qingwu's ears, and then constantly hovered in her brain.

According to the voice, Zhang Qingwu could imagine what posture Zhao Zihan was in now, and even felt the force of the impact, which made Zhang Qingwu's body continue to heat up, as if he had a cold. But the cold is uncomfortable, and the current feeling makes Zhang Qingwu long.

And while Zhang Qingwu was struggling to endure, the most primitive activities of human beings were in full swing in the next room.

At the beginning, Zhao Zihan had been desperately gritting his teeth, just not letting himself make a sound, but as Lin Wufeng's frequency became faster and faster, and the intensity became stronger and stronger, although he had tried his best, Zhao Zihan still couldn't hold back and let the voice leak out.

At first, the voice was still very small, as if a mosquito was flying, but slowly, Zhao Zihan couldn't hold back anymore, so he shouted out all his desires and satisfaction. In this way, the stuffy breath in Zhao Zihan's heart was finally spit out, and the whole person became young and beautiful.

But this is bitter for Zhang Qingwu, who is alone in the boudoir, and he can't listen to it, and he can't listen to it. The most important thing is that even if Zhang Qingwu doesn't want to listen to it, she can't do it. Fortunately, the sound in the next room did not last long, taking advantage of this gap, Zhang Qingwu hurriedly calmed down and fell asleep early. Otherwise, I really don't know how to spend this night.

Lin Wufeng has always believed that as a man, he must make a promise. You either don't promise a woman, if you give a promise to a woman, even if it's a small thing, then you have to do it with all your might. Therefore, Lin Wufeng said that tonight is five times, so Zhao Zihan will definitely die and live. In the alternation of life and death, Zhao Zihan felt the most wonderful taste in human history.

When all five times were over, Dongfang had already revealed the whiteness of the fish's belly, and under Zhao Zihan's weak begging for mercy, Lin Wufeng finally hugged Zhao Zihan and fell asleep.

But it didn't take long for Lin Wufeng to get up and let Zhao Zihan continue to sleep. Then I asked Zhao Zihan for leave, and I came to the hall on the first floor, where Zhang Qingwu was busy in the kitchen. Lin Wufeng walked over and hugged her waist, feeling her slender waist, smelling the unique body fragrance on Zhang Qingwu's body, and his heart was full of happiness.

Zhang Qingwu was wearing home clothes, with cotton slippers that looked like pandas, and the white socks were not long enough, exposing the ankles, which was very sexy. Because she was making breakfast, Zhang Qingwu rolled up her sleeves, but in this way, her lotus-like jade arm was revealed, and Lin Wufeng's index finger moved.

"Don't make a fuss, it'll be fine in a while, you go take a shower first, you're covered in sweat." Zhang Qingwu held a long spoon in one hand, tilted his head sideways, put his face on Lin Wufeng's face, and said softly. Although his mouth disliked Lin Wufeng's sweat, his actions were tightly attached to his face.

"Do you want to come along?" Lin Wufeng didn't let go of the hands holding Zhang Qingwu, but put his lips to Zhang Qingwu's earlobe and said softly. Lin Wufeng's breath blew onto Zhang Qingwu's earlobe, causing Zhang Qingwu's body to weaken for a while, and it was a problem to even stand, so he had to fall into Lin Wufeng's arms.

Lin Wufeng had long been familiar with the sensitive points on Zhang Qingwu's body, and naturally knew that Zhang Qingwu would have such a reaction, so he didn't panic much, but hugged Zhang Qingwu tighter.

"Do you agree?" Lin Wufeng smiled evilly.

"I know how to bully me, and I don't bother to pay attention to you." Zhang Qingwu pretended to be angry, gently broke free from Lin Wufeng's embrace, and continued to concentrate on the food in her hand. Lin Wufeng can see from the fragrance and ingredients that Zhang Qingwu is boiling soup - soft-shelled turtle soup!

Seeing this, Lin Wufeng couldn't help but smile, Zhang Qingwu was still delicate, and even thought of this aspect. So he couldn't help but kiss Zhang Qingwu's face and went upstairs to take a bath.

Soft-shelled turtle is a traditional Chinese medicinal material in China, with extremely high medicinal value, is a good product for nourishing yin and nourishing the kidney, and has the functions of nourishing yin and aphrodisiac, soft and hard dispersing knots, dissolving stasis and prolonging life. Regular consumption of soft-shelled turtles, the **** in the body can be continuously strengthened, and play a role in nourishing yin and latent yang, so that the yin and yang of the human body can be restored to a relatively balanced state, so as to achieve the effect of strengthening the body, dispelling illness and prolonging life.

The main thing is that soft-shelled turtle is a good medicine for the kidneys!

The reason why Zhang Qingwu stewed this soft-shelled turtle soup was because he hoped to save Lin Wufeng's kidney. In her opinion, no matter how powerful Lin Wufeng is, he will not be able to bear it in the future if he tosses so much every day.

It's just that later facts proved that Zhang Qingwu was a little too worried.