Yu Feihong looked at Zhang Jiawei with a smile and said, "Oh? Do you still have a trick? I'd like to see what kind of tricks you can have. ”

After speaking, he pinched his face again.

"Okay, you forced me." Zhang Jiawei was immediately furious, gestured with both hands, and then shouted word by word, "The first type of chest grabbing dragon claw hand of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending!" ”

He screamed.

Yu Feihong didn't expect Zhang Jiawei to make such a shameless move, and he shouted shamelessly, and was suddenly shocked on the spot. Seeing that Zhang Jiawei's claws were touching his clothes, he reacted, quickly let go and took two steps back.

Yu Feihong frowned, his apricot eyes widened, stared at Zhang Jiawei, and scolded sharply: "You stinky boy, who taught you such a nasty move?" I haven't seen you for a few years, and I'm getting fat. ”

Zhang Jiawei smiled and said proudly: "Aunt Yu, don't wronged me!" I didn't do anything, I didn't touch you. It's you, a killer of a good young man like me, if you break the news to those paparazzi, you will definitely be able to write a best-selling report of "Perverted Female Boss Love/Abuse of Good Youth" to ......"

"You...... Stinky boy, who do you say is the perverted female boss? Bones itch, don't they? Aunt Yu, I haven't repaired you for too long, I'm really fat, aren't I? ”

Zhang Jiawei's words made Yu Feihong angry, waving her little fist, and she was not afraid of Zhang Jiawei's tricks, she stepped forward quickly, and knocked down Zhang Jiawei's little head, a crisp brain collapsed, crisp and loud.

Zhang Jiawei didn't notice that Yu Feihong really wanted to knock him, so he didn't have time to dodge, he was knocked squarely, and he covered his head with a scream, and said in pain: "Perverted female boss, if you beat me stupid, I will rely on you if I don't study well." ”

"Stinky rascal, and say...... Eat me again......"

Yu Feihong pursed his lips, stared at his eyes, and stepped forward, about to knock Zhang Jiawei's head.

But now that Zhang Jiawei is on guard, where will she be able to succeed easily, she dodged Yu Feihong's thunderbolt on one side, and then immediately launched a counterattack

Seeing Zhang Jiawei move towards him again, Yu Feihong was anxious and angry, but when he saw that Zhang Jiawei's claws were about to catch him, he had to dodge sideways.

Although Yu Feihong dodged, the scale was too large, even if he turned sideways, he was still caught by Zhang Jiawei, and what was even more odious was that Zhang Jiawei was after his claws probed.

This pinch is incredible! Yu Feihong suddenly felt that his body was weak, and he lost his strength all of a sudden, and the chest grabbing dragon claw hand that turned sideways to dodge Zhang Jiawei had already made her body unbalanced, and now she was weakened by Zhang Jiawei's pinch, and her body fell to the ground crisply.

In a panic, Yu Feihong mustered up the last strength of his body and reached out and grabbed Zhang Jiawei's wrist.

was already laughing, Zhang Jiawei didn't pay much attention, and now he was suddenly dragged by Yu Feihong, and he was also in a hurry for a while, and his body couldn't keep his balance, and he fell towards Yu Feihong.

With a "bang", Yu Feihong fell on the bed, and Zhang Jiawei immediately pressed straight on his delicate body.

Such a sudden change made Yu Feihong unexpected. Zhang Jiawei is one meter eight tall, weighing one hundred and thirty or forty pounds, just pressing on her body, a strong masculine aura came to her face, making Yu Feihong's body and mind rise up at this moment.

"Xiaowei, you ...... Hurry up......"

Yu Feihong's two hands curled up in front of his chest, pressed on Zhang Jiawei's chest, and tried hard to push Zhang Jiawei away. But Zhang Jiawei not only got off her delicate body, but even leaned down heavily, just to press Yu Feihong under him. At the same time, Zhang Jiawei's two hands also turned her body over, so that her face was facing her.

Yu Feihong shuddered for a while, her long eyelashes blinked, but they quickly returned to normal, she stared at Zhang Jiawei, Zhang Jiawei stared at her, their eyes were facing each other, and they could hear each other's hearts beating rapidly, and each other's breathing was getting hotter and hotter.

"Don't!" Yu Feihong, who realized that what was likely to happen next, his eyes were messy, revealing a hint of hesitation. But the hesitation has not dissipated, Zhang Jiawei has already hugged her fragrant shoulder, tightened, and directly blocked her ruddy cherry lips, and her lips only touched her once, and she felt a piece of warmth.

Yu Feihong was stunned, like a lamb to the slaughter, closed her eyes, and let Zhang Jiawei break open her two pink cherry lips, squeezing them open like jade teeth, and before she could make any sound, the lilac tongue seemed to be caught in a whirlpool, and instantly lost her autonomy.

Is this a kiss? Yu Feihong was like a thunderbolt, and his head was blank.

Inexplicably, a warm feeling came up from her chest, she subconsciously hugged Zhang Jiawei with her backhand, and unconsciously, a string of clear tears slowly slipped from her subconsciously closed eyes until her lips, which was a long-awaited tear.

Things have developed so far, and they have been out of Zhang Jiawei's expectations, in fact, since the two of them accidentally fell on the bed, the follow-up development has been out of his plan.

At this time, although he had the intention to stop, he was reluctant, but he subconsciously obeyed his own **.

Aunt Yu's kiss, but he has been looking forward to the delicious taste for I don't know how many years, and at this time, his wish is fulfilled, how can he give up halfway?

Zhang Jiawei could feel that the body of the jade man under him was getting hotter and hotter, and the lilac tongue began to give birth to a trace of it, which he devoured greedily, entangled, and slowly guided her to be slightly stiff.

……

It wasn't until the two of them were about to lose their breath that Yu Feihong pushed Zhang Jiawei away violently, stared at him with a crimson face, stretched out his hand suddenly, as if he wanted to hit Zhang Jiawei, and said shy and anxious: "Xiaowei, how can you ......"

But halfway through, he softened again, grabbed Zhang Jiawei's neck suddenly, hugged him tightly, and his cherry lips were wrapped around him like a water snake.

This kind of taste is something she has never felt, panic, excitement in one, it turns out that kissing is so comfortable, at this moment, how can Yu Feihong be in the mood to care that Zhang Jiawei is the son of her good sister, no matter what kind of sister and brother love between her and Zhang Jiawei, what morality and etiquette are shameful, even if the sky falls, it doesn't matter.

The two didn't know how long they had been entangled, and when they couldn't breathe and let go of each other, the clothes on their bodies were already messy.

Yu Feihong's pretty face was crimson, her eyes were crisp, and the small suit on her body didn't know when it was loosened, revealing a thin snow-colored low-cut round-neck tight T-shirt inside, and this tight T-shirt exposed the scenery of her body.

"Hmm!" As soon as Yu Feihong lowered her head, she immediately discovered that she was wrong, but before she had time to cover it up, Zhang Jiawei hugged her again, she calmed down a little, hurriedly pushed Zhang Jiawei away, and said in a low breath: "No, Xiaowei, we will make mistakes if we go down again, please, this is the end." ”

There was a hint of firmness in her eyes at the moment, and Zhang Jiawei couldn't force anything more, so she had to nod.

"But...... You can continue to hold me, but ...... But it can't cross the line. Yu Feihong may feel that it is a little bad to reject Zhang Jiawei so coldly, and he is also a little reluctant in his heart, which leaves Zhang Jiawei some room for reverie after all.

However, how did Yu Feihong know that when she began to make concessions, she let the development of things go to her uncontrollable end. Many people and many things, at first, are because of a little concession, and finally they are out of control.

"Alright then, I'll just hold you!" Zhang Jiawei nodded.

Yu Feihong stretched out his hand to straighten her clothes, curled up and lay down like a kitten, while Zhang Jiawei grabbed her shoulder blades from behind like just now.

"Hmm......" Yu Feihong clearly felt the strangeness behind him, and his body involuntarily became numb and weak.

"Xiaowei, are you holding back?" After all, Yu Feihong is already an adult woman who is nearly thirty years old, so she naturally knows this kind of physiological common sense, and she also knows how a normal man will react in this situation.

"Hmm!" With those passions just now, Zhang Jiawei no longer has so many scruples in his heart, and now Yu Feihong is no longer his mother's little sister in his eyes, but has been regarded as a lover sister who needs his protection.

"Or ...... Think about the Spiritual Transfer Method...... Say something else, it would be better. Yu Feihong's body twisted a little unnaturally, in fact, she also knew that the best way at this time was to let Zhang Jiawei leave her body, but she was embarrassed to do so, and she was a little reluctant in her heart.

"I try." Zhang Jiawei looked at her delicate neck as white as snow, and the faint body fragrance of mature beauties unique to her, and then felt the amazing elasticity of her body, how could it be possible to cool down.

"It's all aunt ...... bad" Yu Feihong broke free a few times, and found that the more he broke free, the more fierce Zhang Jiawei's murder weapon became, so he didn't dare to move anymore.