My first love and childhood sweetheart couldn't possibly be a red hat addict.

Setting an example, she postponed her own departure time by half an hour.

After arriving at the parking lot, with Ying Ximeng and Ying Xiruo included, Jiang Qingyin's blue Bentley couldn't fit everyone.

With so many people already, she asked Li Yuerong, who was going the same way as her, to give her a ride for more people.

The gentle and intellectual mature woman naturally smiled and nodded slightly in agreement.

She looked at the handsome young man Feng Luo, winked her charming eyes at him playfully, and said softly:

Xiao Luo, you can ride in Aunt Rong's car.

"Okay, Aunt Rong." Feng Luo nodded and smiled slightly in response.

Jiang Qingyin looked at Feng Luo, and she remembered the time she had talked on the phone with her friend Ji Jinghan that afternoon.

They mentioned that both their son, Feng Luo, and daughter, Ji Longyue, had nightmares.

Qi spoke aloud:

At this thought, a tenderness appeared in her cold eyes as she looked at Feng Luo, and the beautiful woman's rosy and alluring lips slightly parted.

"I'll ride in Yue Rong's car with Xiao Luo. Ling Yu and Ling Xue, you can ride with Xi Meng and Xi Ruo, Ke Qing."

You were driving, weren't you?

"Yes, Mom." The twin sisters looked at each other and nodded slightly in response.

"By the way, did Ximeng call to tell your parents that you're having dinner at Lingxue and Lingyu's house tonight?"

樣?

If you haven't mentioned it before, it's best to call your parents now using Lingxue Lingyu's phone and tell them.

Okay, so your parents won't worry.

"I already told you, Aunt Qing. I already told my mom using Lingxue's phone when I was in your office. Thank you for reminding me, Aunt Qing." Ying Ximeng nodded and smiled slightly at Jiang Qingyin.

"That's good. By the way, would you like to sit with me and Brother Feng Luo, little Xiruo?" Jiang Qingyin nodded slightly, then looked down at the little girl Ying Xiruo and gently patted her head.

The cool but melodious voice softened a little.

"Of course! Xiruo wants to sit with Brother Fengluo and Aunt Qing." The little girl nodded.

"Little head," it said in a crisp, childlike voice.

Feng Luo, holding the little girl's soft little hand, and the aloof beauty entered the back seat of Li Yuerong's car together. Li Yuerong's car wasn't a luxury car; it was just an ordinary brand that cost over two hundred thousand yuan.

After driving out of the underground parking lot and onto the outside, Jiang Qingyin looked at the scenery outside the car window for a while, then turned her head.

He looked at Feng Luo, who was beside him, teasing the little girl Ying Xiruo in his arms.

The mature and beautiful Jiang Qingyin thought for a moment, then extended her soft, smooth, snow-white hand and placed it in Feng Luo's hand.

He took the initiative to hold her hand.

Her innate misogyny and fastidiousness weren't directed at Feng Luo. Of course, Jiang Qingyin's dislike of men she hadn't had physical contact with only applied to Feng Luo, the child she had watched grow up. Her two daughters were conceived using royal black technology, where her own genes were edited into artificial sperm and combined with her own eggs.

The beautiful woman spoke gently to the child, Feng Luo, with concern, "Xiao Luo, when I was chatting with Jing Han on the phone this afternoon, she told me that you had a nightmare this morning. Are you feeling better now, Xiao Luo? Have you recovered?"

Feeling the cool, soft touch of Aunt Qing's hand in his, Feng Luo passed through the beautiful elder's jade-like skin without changing his expression.

The gaps between their fingers formed a handshake with the stunningly beautiful woman's.

Feng Luo has always felt that holding hands with fingers intertwined is the best way to experience the smoothness and coolness of a woman's hands.

That's the way it's done.

"Did you hear what Mr. Qing just said? Did Xiao Luo have a nightmare this morning?" Li Yuerong, a gentle and beautiful woman who was driving, stopped her car at a red light, turned her head slightly, and looked at Feng Luo with tender eyes as she spoke.

Chapter 43 The Stunningly Beautiful Woman in Green

"Yes, I did have a nightmare about the future, but I've gotten over it now. Thank you for your concern, Aunt Qing and Aunt Rong." Feng Luo smiled gratefully at the two beautiful women who cared about him.

"Jinghan said that Xiaolu had a nightmare about dying in a car accident in the future. I hope she can get over it and be alright." Jiang Qingyin said softly, while also reaching out her other hand, which wasn't being held by Feng Luo, to touch her.

Feng Luo's head.

Li Yuerong smiled at Feng Luo, then looked ahead and started driving.

"Did Brother Feng Luo have a nightmare this morning?" Ying Xiruo, the little girl in Feng Luo's arms, blinked her cute eyes.

With her big eyes, she asked Feng Luo in a clear, puzzled voice.

"Yes, but now that my brother is alright, Xiruo doesn't need to worry." Feng Luo smiled slightly.

Then he said to Xiruo.

She touched Feng Luo's lips, then said in a childish voice:

"Mmm~" Ying Xiruo thought for a moment, then reached out her small hand to hug Feng Luo's neck, and her soft cherry lips drew close to kiss him.

Although Brother Feng Luo said he was fine, Xi Ruo still wanted to kiss him to comfort him.

I'm also Feng Luo's girlfriend, so it's normal for me to kiss him.

My lips felt the soft, jelly-like texture of the adorable little girl's lips in my arms, and I heard her innocent voice.

A soft, melodious, and enchanting sound.

Feng Luo smiled helplessly, then lowered his head and kissed the cute little girl's smooth face and soft cherry lips in his arms. Then, he said softly, "Then thank you for your comforting kiss, Xi Ruo."

Seeing that Feng Luo and Ying Xiruo had kissed each other, neither Jiang Qingyin nor Li Yuerong noticed.

There must be something.

The main reason is that Ying Xiruo is still too young, and also because they dote on Feng Luo. If Feng Luo has no relationship with them, then the two girls will think there is a problem with the two kissing each other.

At another red light, the elegant woman stopped the car again, turned her head to look at where Feng Luo and Jiang Qingyin were holding hands, her alluring lips slightly upturned. She smiled sweetly at Feng Luo and said softly, with a hint of teasing, "Xiao Luo, you seem to have a good relationship with Xiruo and President Qing. You're kissing Xiruo and holding hands with President Qing."

I've never seen Qing Zong have any physical contact with any men.

Upon hearing Li Yuerong's words, the mature and beautiful woman with a cool and aloof demeanor, whose snow-white skin resembled that of the twins Ling Yu and Ling Xue...

A tempting blush of shyness gradually appeared on her delicate face.

Actually, even though Jiang Qingyin was a little shy, she didn't mind Feng Luo holding her hand.

However, Jiang Qingyin was still a little shy about holding hands with Feng Luo in front of Li Yuerong. Then, she blinked her clear eyes and retorted with a bright smile to the gentle and beautiful woman:

"Isn't Sister Yue Rong just like me? As soon as she saw Xiao Luo, she touched his head and face. I haven't seen Sister Yue Rong interact with any other men except for being so affectionate towards Xiao Luo."

"Also, it's after get off work hours now, so please don't use such a formal title as 'General Manager Qing,' just call me by my name."

There's no need to be so polite between friends.

"Alright, Qingyin, I'm used to calling you that at the company. Now that we're off work, I'm just a little slow to react." The gentle and beautiful woman nodded slightly and smiled awkwardly at Jiang Qingyin.

"And then, are holding hands the same as touching someone's face or head, Qingyin?" Li Yuerong said, seeing...

She started driving when the light turned green.

"It's all the same. Besides, Sister Yue Rong, you've held hands with Xiao Luo before, haven't you?"

"...Alright, Qingyin." The beautiful woman opened her alluring, rosy lips, as if to say that it was something Feng Luo could do when he was a child.

Are they the same?

But then she remembered that she and Feng Luo were still holding hands and strolling around when Feng Luo was in his third year of junior high school. Surely Feng Luo's third year of junior high school couldn't still be a child's time, right? Thinking of this, the beautiful woman could only nod her head helplessly in response.

"I have a very good relationship with Aunt Rong, and she dotes on me a lot. When I was little, most of my toys were bought by Aunt Rong. If my eyes lingered on a certain toy for a while, Aunt Rong would buy it for me and give it to me, even though she never asked me if I liked it."

Yes, that's true.

In a vast sea of ​​clouds, a woman wearing a green-blue dress sat on a bed formed of white clouds.

A simple, unadorned knife lay on his bedside table.

The woman in green was around 25 years old, with exquisite features, a refined and ethereal beauty, and breathtakingly beautiful skin.

The snow was incredibly smooth and delicate, and her temperament was as gentle as water, yet subtly carried a hint of imperial majesty.

Although her alluring body, covered by the green robe, revealed no skin, her curvaceous figure...

Her shapely figure was extremely sexy and alluring.

It would be no exaggeration to describe the woman in blue with an ancient poem; in fact, it would be fitting.

He was being modest.

In the north there is a beautiful woman, peerless and independent. One glance could topple a city, a second glance could topple a nation.

The woman in green also bore a striking resemblance to Feng Luo, looking almost like his older sister.

She rested her slender hand on her cheek, her deep, beautiful orchid eyes, as dark as the starry sky, gazing at the blurred scene in front of her. The scene, like a television, kept showing her Feng Luo, Jiang Qingyin, and the other two women in the car.

Upon hearing Feng Luo's last words, the stunningly beautiful woman's clear yet melodious voice immediately...

It emerged slightly from her alluring red lips.

"It seems the young master also has a bit of a crush on these two women named Jiang Qingyin and Li Yuerong? However, although these two women are mortals, it must be admitted that they are indeed beauties."

The beautiful woman in green nodded slightly as she looked at the faces of Jiang Qingyin and Li Yuerong in the picture. Even with her experience of living for millions of years, the two women's appearances were above average.

"However, since the young master likes these two beauties, then I'll help him out." The stunningly beautiful woman in green shifted her gaze to Feng Luo's handsome face and cast a small spell on the two women to amplify her emotions. "When it's evening and the young master is alone, or when only Ji Longyue is with him, I'll leave his consciousness and tell them about their backgrounds." The beautiful woman thought for a moment and then spoke to herself.

Feng Luo and Jiang Qingyin got out of the car in the underground parking lot of the residential area.

"Aunt Rong, why don't you come for dinner too?" Feng Luo blinked as she looked at Li Yuerong, who had also gotten out of the car, and then spoke up.

He said.

"No, Aunt Rong is going to her mother's house for dinner tonight. Maybe tomorrow or the day after. The next two days are the weekend, so Aunt Rong will be free then." The beautiful and gentle woman with an extremely graceful figure smiled broadly at the handsome young man in front of her, her alluring red lips slightly parted as she spoke.

"Okay, Aunt Rong."

Chapter 44 Xiao Fengluo's reaction was aroused by the mature and beautiful woman.

Suddenly, an impulse to hug the young man before her began to stir in the beautiful mature woman's heart, and she herself was also thinking of hugging him.

The boy, however, didn't have that impulse at all; he only hesitated for a moment.

She smiled at Feng Luoyan:

Immediately, the gentle and beautiful Li Yuerong reached out her slender hands and embraced Feng Luo, her fragrant lips parting slightly.

"Although Xiao Luo says she's fine, Aunt Rong still needs to hug her to comfort her. Otherwise, wouldn't it seem like Aunt Rong hasn't done anything? After being hugged by Aunt Rong, Xiao Luo should feel even better."

After she finished speaking, perhaps influenced by the small spell the woman in green cast on the beautiful woman to amplify her emotions, the beautiful woman, who hadn't originally intended to kiss Feng Luo, lightly kissed Feng Luo's lips.

He felt the elegant and beautiful Aunt Rong gently embrace him, and then his lips were touched by hers.

Aunt kissed Feng Luo's soft, rosy lips, and Feng Luo felt a warmth in his heart.

The rich, delicate fragrance emanating from the beautiful woman's mature body wafted into his nostrils, and Feng Luo reached out and embraced her.

An extremely graceful and alluring soft and delicate body.

Although Li Yuerong was wearing traditional Hanfu that did not reveal a single inch of skin, Feng Luo could clearly feel that the beautiful woman's skin was as smooth as milk under a thin layer of fabric, and her plump and soft breasts.

"Then thank you for the hug and kiss, Aunt Rong." Feng Luo smiled and replied to the mature and beautiful woman who took the initiative to hug him. At the same time, he couldn't help but reach out and hug her soft and delicate body tightly, stroking her soft and smooth waist-length hair.

After kissing Feng Luo, Li Yuerong finally reacted. Then, her stunningly beautiful, snow-white face...

A tempting, shy blush gradually crept up her cheeks.

Feng Luo was holding the mature and delicate body of the beautiful woman. Since his younger sister Ji Longyue at noon, although there were only four of them...

Having never eaten meat as a child, but constantly tempted by it, Xiao Fengluo grew up in an instant, unable to resist the temptation.

They reached Xiao Fengluo's peak state.

"Uh." Feng Luo let out a soft "uh," but that was perfectly normal. Holding the beautiful woman's already ripe and mature body and inhaling her rich fragrance, he wasn't a eunuch. Little Feng Luo wouldn't wake up and grow up until...

That's strange.

The gentle and beautiful woman also sensed Feng Luo's peak state. Although she, like Ling Yu, was also aware of Feng Luo's condition...

Apart from this younger child, she had never had any physical contact with any member of the opposite sex.

But Li Yuerong was certainly not the naive and ignorant young girl Lingyu. The beautiful woman could guess what the little Fengluo pressing against her soft belly was just by relying on her instincts and guessing blindly.

It seems Xiao Luo is really going to grow from a child into a man. Thinking of this, Li Yuerong's beautiful face...

Her shy blush became even more rosy and alluring.

"Little Luo is being naughty. He actually has bad ideas about Aunt Rong."

Sensing Feng Luo's presence, Li Yuerong leaned close to Feng Luo's ear, her lips slightly parted, and whispered softly to the young man before her.