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Feeling the presence of the woman beside him, Wu Feng's mood became extremely comfortable and full of anticipation, what should I do tonight? What will happen? Maybe it's time for my dream to come true. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info lying on the bed and pretending to be asleep Wu Feng had a feeling of eagerness to try in his heart, it should be mine sooner or later, and he swore not to give up tonight, Wu Feng tried his best to control his emotions.

Time passed so slowly, he quietly opened his eyes a few times, only to find that the sky was still not completely dark, and the two women also brought hot water to gently wipe the wine stains on his face for him, which made Wufeng's plan to pretend to sleep more difficult, but for the final goal, Wufeng still gritted his teeth, eliminated all difficulties, and looked like he was sleeping like death.

Fortunately, the second daughter didn't know much about the situation of the man when he was drunk, so she just tried her best to cover him with a quilt and wipe his face so that he could sleep more comfortably.

With the passage of time, the sky finally slowly darkened, and fish candles were lit in the study. Although it was only a few days, Wu Feng obviously cared about this study room, and it was quite well arranged, not only in the outer main room, all kinds of books were neatly arranged, and it was clear at a glance that some of these were carried by Wu Feng everywhere, and some were added after arriving in Yanjing. There is also a small bookshelf next to the bed in the inner room, and a few books are randomly placed on it.

Qin Shuangying picked up a book casually and flipped through it, in her impression, she was a man who was asleep beside her, he should be a hot-blooded man full of heroism, and what she usually read was probably nothing more than some books about martial arts and emperors, but what surprised her was actually a collection of poems with a fresh style---- "Flying Birds", and she couldn't help but have a good impression of the man next to her while sighing.

However, the other two books were not as she expected, one of the thick tomes was naturally the "Historical Records", and the other was the "Travels in the Central Continent" written by Rodnikin, a native of the Western Continent.

With an indescribable mood, the girl opened the book of poems, and the first few lines of the poem made the girl's heart tremble: "The birds of summer flew to my window and sang, and flew away again." Autumn yellow leaves, they have nothing to sing, only sigh and fly there. The world has peeled off its vast mask to its beloved. It's smaller, as small as a song, as small as an eternal kiss. It was the tears of the earth that kept her smile youthful. ”

This "Flying Birds" is not the work of the Tang River people, whose poems pay attention to format and rhyme, and are catchy to read and mouthful. This collection of poems is a famous bard from the southern part of the Middle Continent Tagore, a long-term traveler who has made him extremely knowledgeable and intelligent, and his poems are fresh and simple, like a fresh spring flowing in a dull environment, which is refreshing.

Maybe he has a little mainland Chinese blood, Qin Shuangying is particularly fond of Tagore's poems, even more than the love of his own nation's seven-word and five-character poems, his "Flying Birds", "Yuanding Collection", "New Moon Collection", "Wandering Thoughts", "Caprice Collection" and other poetry collections are deeply loved by her, especially this "Flying Birds" is even more love-loving to her.

Gently rubbing this poetry collection in her hand, Qin Shuangying couldn't help but turn it over and take a closer look, this extremely beautifully bound poetry collection is obviously not a product of an anonymous bookstore, and a beautiful and conspicuous three-stroke logo behind the cover proves her opinion, this is the most famous product of the three-flavor bookstore in the empire, and the three pens of different lengths in this imprint represent the original three founders of the three-flavor bookstore.

He secretly opened his eyes without some confusion, and he was surprised that he had no sound for a long time, but when he saw Qin Shuangying holding the gift given to him by the Imperial Literary Exchange Association, that is, this finely carved version of "Flying Birds", Wu Feng realized that this girl actually likes poetry, and it is Tagore's poems. When she gave this collection of poems to Wu Feng as a gift from someone else, Wu Feng didn't pay attention to it at first, but he also knew that this book that looked very beautiful must be worth a lot, although it was not as good as those rare treasures, but as a literary group, he should be satisfied with such a high value of himself.

This is really just right, originally just wanted to relieve the mood while sleeping, and swinging there, at this time, it actually had such a good effect, so that Wu Feng was secretly happy and decided to visit the little-known literary exchange association at the right time.

Looking at the quiet appearance of the girl reading under the lamp, for a while, Wu Feng even began to doubt his goal, isn't this kind of leisurely and harmonious happy life what he is pursuing? Or does he have a subconscious desire to conquer and fight in his bones? At this moment, he is also a little confused and confused, and the idea of longing for a peaceful and peaceful life may have been, but the idea of boiling blood in his heart and galloping the world has always entangled his soul, maybe if he does not achieve this goal, his heart will not be at peace in this life.

The candle light burst gently, but it did not affect the girl's interest in reading at all, her mind was completely devoted to it, savoring the connotation and rhyme contained in the poem, the room was unusually quiet, Wu Feng also opened his eyes, his eyes looked directly at the roof, and at a glance he knew that he was too empty in the fugue.

"Ah, you're awake. The inadvertent discovery made the girl can't help but scream, and it also reminded Wu Feng of his plan to fold flowers, and hurriedly squeezed out a trace of uncomfortable expression, pretending to have just woken up with a headache. The girl, who didn't know anything about the conspiracy, hurriedly brought tea from the top of the desk for Wufeng to drink, and asked Wufeng with concern: "Do you feel better?"

The girl's refreshing virgin fragrance swayed down with her body, making Wu Feng, who was lying in the bed, feel how pale the world would be without women, and fortunately there was such a woman to take care of herself, otherwise, it would be really difficult for her to survive this difficult period in Yanjing.

Pretending to be uncomfortable and frowning, Wu Feng supported his body with his arms, and shook his head, but a pair of eyes had already fallen on the white neck of the girl who took off the outer blouse, and down the gaze was the tall and straight pair of pink mounds, but unfortunately it was tightly covered by the close-fitting jacket, and Wu Feng could only swallow a mouthful of saliva with a sigh, but I believe that after staying for a while, he should be in his hands Yingying can be held.

After drinking the tea, Wu Feng still looked ignorant and drunk, and his strong body was also shaking. When Qin Shuangying saw it, he hurriedly stretched out his hands to wrap his wide back and let him lie down slowly, Wu Feng was waiting for this moment of opportunity, while Qin Shuangying hugged his back and slid down, his thick arms naturally hugged Qin Shuangying to the bed.

With a little force, Qin Shuangying didn't even have time to react, his body was already off the ground, and he was hugged by Wu Feng, and his two heads were also tightly pressed together. Looking at the face in front of him with a refreshed and energetic appearance, where was there still Fang Cai's drunken and hazy appearance, Qin Shuangying knew that he had been fooled, but after that, things could no longer be transferred by his will.

Before the coquettish voice could be spit out, it was blocked in the abdomen by Wu Feng's fiery mouth, and in an instant, Qin Shuangying's mind was like a blank paper, and there was no longer any thought, she had never experienced love and was deeply kissed and sucked by Wu Feng, as if all thoughts had been sucked clean. Without Feng came to practice, he dragged the stiff Qin Shuangying into the self-sufficient hot quilt, seized the opportunity while Qin Shuangying was still intoxicated with his hot kiss, and peeled off Qin Shuangying's jacket underwear and cotton pants after dividing it by two, and suddenly only the belly pocket and the small obscene pants that were worn close to his body were left, and the two fiery bodies finally dissolved into one.

It wasn't until Wu Feng's strong and infinitely hot tiger body firmly embraced her that Qin Shuangying knew that today she might not be able to escape the most important journey in her life. The words of pleading were quickly forgotten under the fanatical attack of Wu Feng, and the two drunk lips that attracted each other were like universal glue stuck together, and only the heavy breathing of the other could be heard. A pair of big hands quickly tore off the little belly pockets that were in the way, and the pair of trembling * finally fell into the hands of Wu Feng as they wished.

While sighing secretly, I really can't see that Qin Shuangying, who is tightly wrapped, actually has a pair of such strong and plump **, and the taste that no one has ever tasted made Wu Feng deeply understand what the true meaning of soft and hard is. Can't put it down, she can enjoy the massage and rubbing on the girl's pair of Fengqiu, where has Qin Shuangying, who has experienced such a battle, quickly moaned, but she was gagged by Wufeng, and she could only hum and moan without illness, but it also showed that the real war had begun.

Intoxicated by Wu Feng's deliberate teasing, Qin Shuangying had completely lost herself, just like a dead leaf thrown into a raging fire, she just wanted to burn herself to the fullest. Since he had already made up his mind to support him, why should he be cowardly? Qin Shuangying, who had some ethnic ancestry from the Central Continent, thought so.

The obscene pants were finally removed, and in the face of Ailang's high fighting spirit, even Qin Shuangying, who was mentally prepared, couldn't help but be secretly frightened.

The empathetic Wufeng has been fighting for a long time, and he saw through the thoughts of the girl who was a little scared under him, while continuing to rub the girl's plump breasts and fat buttocks, he also gradually advanced the war to the girl's most secret and sensitive area, and his mouth was also tightly attached to the girl's ear and said: "Don't be afraid, don't you Sister Hua and Sister Guan come over like this?"