Chapter Seventy-Three: It's Hard to Control Your Feelings

Chen Nian said hatefully: "It's also because you have injuries, otherwise I have to beat you up!" ”

Feng Junyang raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "Xie Nuxia, if I am not injured, do you think you can beat me?" ”

This sentence stopped Chen Nian. Don't think about it, if Feng Junyang wasn't injured, she would naturally not be able to beat him. But she can't beat it when she can't beat it, and she is reluctant to fight when she can beat it, no matter what, she always suffers. Chen Nian raised his chin and glared at Feng Junyang, but he smiled again unconsciously, and teased: "It's okay, even if you can't beat me, you can still bite me." ”

After speaking, he was afraid that Chen Nian would turn his face, and without waiting for her to get angry, Feng Junyang hurriedly took her wrist and walked out, diverting the topic as he walked, and asked, "Did you go to find Lu Xiao?" How is it? But what does it come about? ”

Chen Nian didn't succeed this time, and in the end he bit a bite on Feng Junyang's hand, and then shook off his hand and replied, "I didn't ask anything." ”

Feng Junyang was not angry, he only stroked the back of his hand and looked at her with a smile without saying a word.

Chen Nian finished biting and regretted it, for fear that he would say something that would make people blush again, so he hurriedly walked two steps ahead of him and went out of the house. Who knew that as soon as he went out, he saw Shunping standing outside the door, Chen Nian suddenly felt embarrassed, and turned around and asked Feng Junyang without incident: "How are you injured?" Qiao Lao said that it might be cured? ”

"It's okay, you can recover by recuperating slowly." Feng Junyang smiled, turned his head and instructed Shunping: "Ask someone to pass the meal." ”

The two ate lunch, and then got tired of reading together in the study. Although Feng Junyang's mansion was arranged by Yang Cheng, the collection of books in the study is extremely rich. Chen Nian doesn't read much, but he can roughly read some words. Feng Junyang took a simple and easy-to-understand book and read it to her sentence by sentence, and stopped and explained to her in detail if there was anything she didn't understand, which was very patient.

After reading the book for half a day like this, Feng Junyang couldn't help but feel distressed when he saw that she listened carefully, afraid that she would abandon the book if she used her brain too much, and pulled her to his side and taught her to learn calligraphy and make fun. The two of them were in love at the same time, how could they stand such a grinding of ears and temples, a poem had not been written, and Feng Junyang's hot lips had already fallen on the side of Chen Nian's neck.

Chen Nian only felt that his body was numb for a while, and his legs were so weak that he almost couldn't stand. Feng Junyang wrapped his arms around her waist, took him into his arms, and whispered softly in her ear with a slight gasp: "Good Chennian, give it to me, okay?" ”

Chen Nian's brain was boiling hot like boiling water at the moment, and she couldn't think about it, and she didn't understand what he was asking her for. I only felt that the breath that fell on her ear burned into her skin, and her voice was even more hoarse and sultry, and when he asked "is it good" again, she nodded in confusion.

Feng Junyang knew that it was too despicable for him to seduce Chen Nian so unscrupulously at this moment, but in his heart, the hidden worry about Chen Nian's gains and losses overcame his pride, and secretly said that no matter what happened in the future, he would always be good to her, if she blamed him, he would coax her well, and let her beat and scold her to get angry.

Thinking like this, he heard the faint "um" from Chennian's throat, he couldn't hold it anymore, pulled out the brush in her hand and threw it on the desk, put his arm under her knees, picked her up horizontally and walked towards the soft couch in the room.

Outside, when the sky is full of colorful clouds, the brilliant and colorful light shines through the transparent glass windows, flowing on the smooth bluestone floor tiles, which is breathtakingly beautiful. But no matter how beautiful it is, it can't compare to the begonia flowers on the couch at this moment.

The slender and powerful fingers are like a spring breeze blowing through, blowing the complex petals layer by layer, revealing the beautiful body of the girl's white and enchanting, like a delicate stamen, with dew and wind, cowardly and invincible, and there seems to be a dark shampoo rippling between the light swings, which is fascinating and crazy.

Feng Junyang's heart beat a few beats, almost out of control for a while, he wanted to indulge himself wantonly, wanted to ravage the weak and coquettish in front of him, but he forcibly controlled his fanaticism, only suppressed his lust to love the woman under him, gentle and right, with his fingers to delicately trace every curve on her body, and gently kissed every inch of skin on her body with his lips.

Chen Nian only felt that he was hot, his face was hot, his body was hot, and his heart seemed to be even hotter. The mind was confused, sluggish and unable to turn a thought, but the perception in Bisheng's body was so sensitive, his hands, his lips, every touch he touched her, every time he rubbed it, she was so clear, as if it was seared on her heart.

She was in a trance until he pushed her legs open with his knees, put himself in them, and covered her with the whole person, the tingling pain made her clear for a moment. Naked in contrast, all the boldness and pungency of the past were gone, she panicked and immediately burst into tears, hurriedly supported his chest with her hand, shrunk herself, and said in a trembling voice: "Ace, don't, don't be like this, I'm afraid." ”

She pushed him away in a panic, flipped over and tried to grab her dress, but he pulled her back very strongly, imprisoned her under him again, and then looked at her in silence, slowly pulled away her seemingly strong but weak hand, gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, lowered his head and kissed her lips tenderly and reverently.

Chen Nian was once again softened by his kiss, but the moment her body relaxed, his waist slumped forward, squeezing himself into her body without hesitation.

Chen Nian's body stiffened suddenly, and before the sound of pain could overflow, he was blocked in his lips before he could spill out of his teeth. Feng Junyang stopped his movements, just kissed her gently and shallowly over and over again, from the lip flap to the corner of his lips, and kissed her ear little by little, and whispered in a dumb voice: "Chen Nian, I will be good to you, you stay by my side and don't leave, okay?" ”

Chen Nian's mind was blank and dazed, and he didn't know what to answer. He didn't wait for her answer, he lowered his head and kissed her deeply. Different from the previous toughness, he deliberately kept and flattered, always suppressing his erection desire, until he felt her tense body gradually relax, then he tried to start moving, slowly but firmly grinding her still young, doing his best to re-soften her stiff body a little bit.

Chen Nian's body once again became uncontrollably hot. Her mind was even more confused, and she couldn't tell what she was feeling at the moment, whether it was fear or longing, joy or sadness. He was so close to her, but she felt that he was so strange, his brows were slightly locked, and his eyes were so dark that people couldn't look at them, even the corners of his lips that were habitually raised were gently pursed at the moment.

For a moment, she didn't dare to look any further, only raised her body and stretched out her arms around his neck, closed her eyes and kissed him on the lips, from light to heavy, and then to a ferocious bite, as if this was the only way to resist the incessant and powerful aggression under him.

This unconscious action twisted Feng Junyang even tighter, stimulating him almost crazy, he finally lost his rhythm, his arms tightly strangled her, and kept whispering her name in her ear, "Chen Nian, Chen Nian......