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Nangong Zixin's legs unconsciously went to the side, leaning gently like a mermaid, and then raised her eyes and glared at Wen Feng fiercely.

Wen Feng looked at Nangong Zixin's appearance, and smiled secretly in his heart: "Please, how can a man sit like you?"

So he hurriedly gestured with his eyes.

Nangong Zixin woke up, hurriedly crossed her legs and knees, and sat upright.

Huang Yan'er didn't notice anything, just smiled: "Brother Zixin doesn't have to be restrained, when you come to your sister, you can just treat it as your own home." ”

Nangong Zixin smiled reluctantly, and the whole person was about to collapse.

And here Huang Qianqian is serving the little girl, but it is even more excessive.

Huang Qianqian is not like Huang Yan'er, and she is somewhat more restrained.

Her love for Nangong Miao is even stronger, and her actions are more explicit.

Huang Qianqian dragged the little girl into the red candle tent early and sat down.

Her whole person was almost about to pounce on Nangong Miao's body, her eyes were full of tenderness, and she said greasyly: "Brother Feng, do you say that this blanket is soft and comfortable?"

"Shall I serve you and take off your boots?"

Before Nangong Miao could agree, Huang Qianqian directly reached out and took off a pair of boots from the little girl, glanced at it, and said with a smile: "Why are Brother Feng's feet so small?"

"Like a pair of little girl's feet?"

When Wen Feng heard it, he was secretly shocked: "It's broken, the insignificant foot is seen!"

"This woman is too arrogant, why did she pick up other people's shoes first?"

"Don't goof!"

But fortunately, Nangong Miao was wearing a pair of men's white socks, and although her boots were taken off, her jade feet were not visible.

The little girl hurriedly retracted her feet, hid them under her fart, and sat there timidly, her heart pounding.

"Brother Feng, are you hot?"

"Is it okay for my sister to serve you and take off your clothes?"

Wen Feng and Nangong Zixin were shocked: "This Huang Qianqian is also too hot!"

"I'm not satisfied with picking up shoes now, and I have to pick up clothes!"

"Are you so anxious?"

The little girl was even more frightened, she hid back, covered her chest with both hands, and said hurriedly: "Sister, I'm not hot......"

"Don't take off my clothes!"

Huang Yan'er saw it on the side, and said with a smile: "Qianqian!"

"It's good for you to restrain yourself, don't let people look at jokes!"

At this time, Huang Qianqian's whole person almost pounced on Nangong Miao, and the little girl was so frightened that she desperately dodged backwards, and she was about to be pushed down.

Huang Qianqian looked back and saw Wen Feng and Nangong Zixin looking at her with a shocked expression, and realized that she had lost her temper again.

She hurriedly sat up and smiled shyly, "Brother Feng, will you laugh at me?"

The little girl took a breath, half sat up, and said, "I...... I won't laugh at my sister. ”

"Really!"

"I knew Brother Feng liked me!"

Huang Qianqian was excited, and leaned over again.

The furrows in her chest were fuller, and her bandeau was very low, and a pair of waves were about to come out.

The white flowers swayed in front of the little girl's eyes, making Nangong dizzy.

The little girl's own petite is someone else's, and I've never seen it so big.

At this time, she was nervous and frightened, and then she was a little dizzy by the fragrance of the red tent, and she couldn't help staring at Huang Qianqian's chest with her eyes, and muttered, "It's so big." ”

"Looks like it's bigger than my sister's......"

As soon as Nangong Miao's words came out, everyone was stunned.

Wen Feng secretly said in his heart: "It's bad, Miao Miao is finally a goof!"

Nangong Zixin was also surprised: "It's not good, my sister is exposed!"

Huang Qianqian looked at the little girl in a daze, and asked strangely, "Hey, how do you know that mine is bigger than my sister?"

"Yes, little villain!"

"You've seen it secretly, haven't you?"

Huang Yan'er smiled and said, "Nonsense, where has Brother Feng seen me?"

Huang Qianqian said loudly: "Sister, you have been fooled. ”

"Don't look at others as small, it seems to be quite pure, in fact, this little enemy is lustful!"

"Hmph, you didn't look at his thief's purring eyes, he kept staring at me, and he didn't blink!"

"If he hadn't secretly seen you, how would he know that my sister is younger than me?"

Wen Feng and Nangong Zixin glanced at each other, and they both had black lines on their faces.

"That's fine!"

The little girl said in a daze that it was bigger than her sister's, and she was naturally referring to Nangong Zixin.

But Huang Qianqian thought she was talking about Huang Yan'er.

She thought that the little girl had already secretly looked at Huang Yan'er's breasts, and after some comparison, she made such an evaluation.

But fortunately, the Huang sisters are big-chested and brainless, and this situation is hot, and their IQ has almost dropped to zero.

Obviously, the little girls themselves have already been dressed, but they took the initiative to come back.

Wen Feng and Nangong Zixin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Huang Qianqian didn't let anyone pay attention to it at this time, shook a pair of turbulent waves, pressed Nangong Miao's shoulders with both hands, and said shyly: "Say, have you peeked at my sister?"

"Little pervert, see how I punish you!"

The little girl looked bitter, and her tears were about to come out.

Huang Yan'er said with a smile: "Qianqian, don't make trouble!"

"Brother Feng is still young, and he is already very pure, how can you be so lustful as you say. ”

"Why don't you go to tea and wash the dust of the two sons?"

Huang Qianqian agreed, and then got up to serve tea.

But Wen Feng suddenly said at this time: "Miss Qianqian, slow down." ”

"Today's wind is clear and the moon is elegant, and the night is charming. ”

"The so-called Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold ......"

As soon as Wen Feng said that 'a moment of the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold', Huang Yan'er and Huang Qianqian were blushing with shame and affection in their eyes, and secretly glanced at Nangong Zixin and the little girl.

But Nangong Zixin glared at Wen Feng fiercely, and secretly said in her heart: "What Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, it's a mess!"

"What the hell is this bastard trying to say!"

Nangong said timidly: "Feng ...... Wind main......"

"Spring Festival...... Isn't that what happened in the cave room?"

Wen Feng shook his head with a smile and said, "The Spring Festival doesn't have to be a candle night in the cave room. ”

"Look here now, the red candles warm the tent, the beauty is red, and it is such a tender moonlight, charming night. ”

"Isn't this just the beauty of a good day, a moment of spring night?"

"So I mean ......"

"If we drink tea now, I am afraid that the more we drink, the more sober we will become, which will not only delay tomorrow's journey, but also not be commensurate with this beautiful scenery. ”

"Oh?"

Huang Yan'er and Huang Qianqian asked in unison, "If you don't drink tea, what does the Feng manager want to drink?"

Wen Feng smiled slightly and said, "On a night like this, shouldn't you drink some wine to help the fun?"

"Red wine with beautiful women, it seems...... It's more emotional, isn't it?"

"Drinking?"

Nangong Zixin and Nangong Miaomiao had big heads, and Wen Feng was not enough to mess around, so they even had to drink to cheer up!

This sister of the Huang clan is enough now.

If you drink again, you won't make any more trouble!