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

"Okay, Mom." Then, Ying Xiruo pulled her mother into the room she shared with her sister. Knowing that little girl Ying Xiruo wanted to distract her mother and create some alone time for herself and Ximeng so that he could kiss Ying Ximeng, Feng Luo shook his head helplessly. He and Ying Ximeng went to the kitchen to wash their hands first, and then came to the living room.

Sitting on the sofa, Feng Luo asked:

She sat down properly on the sofa, then took out a disposable cup and...

"Feng Luo, would you like plain water or tea? Or perhaps one of the drinks from the fridge?"

"Just plain water, that'll save time. I'll just have a glass of water, chat with you for a bit, and then I'll be gone in no time. Besides, the experts on TV said that drinking plain water is healthier."

"Okay, Feng Luo."

Watching the girl pour water with obvious delight, Feng Luo blinked and said to her with a bright smile, "Xi Meng is indeed a beautiful girl who looks good no matter what she does. Even the way she pours water is so pleasing to the eye."

Upon hearing this, Ying Ximeng raised her head and gave the handsome young man in front of her a reproachful look, who always uttered sweet words.

"Naughty mouth."

"I'm not just being sarcastic, I'm telling the truth, Ximeng."

A pretty young woman walked to the sofa with a disposable cup filled with water, handed it to Feng Luo, and then...

Luo sat down next to him and picked up the remote to turn on the TV.

After sitting down, she remembered that she wanted to ask Feng Luo a question: Ling Yu's jealousy at Jiang's house that afternoon.

Is it because Feng Luo gave her a book?

The girl felt a little guilty towards Feng Luo as she thought about it and asked, "By the way, Feng Luo, this afternoon at the Jiang family's, you..."

"Is Lingyu jealous because of me?"

"Why is Lingyu jealous of Ximeng?" Feng Luo asked, somewhat puzzled. "Didn't you buy me a book at the bookstore?"

Upon hearing this, Feng Luo couldn't help but shake his head and smile, reaching out to touch the fair, delicate skin of the beautiful young woman before him.

Yan Bing pinched it.

"Lingyu isn't that jealous; she wouldn't go to such lengths just because I gave her a book."

If you're jealous, then Ximeng doesn't need to feel guilty.

She felt Feng Luo's warm hand on her face again, and the shy, beautiful girl's smooth, delicate face flushed slightly.

The blush that had been rising slowly began to show.

"If Lingyu's jealousy isn't because of me, then who is she jealous of?"

Lingyu is jealous because Aunt Rong is jealous, because I said this to Aunt Rong in front of Lingyu.

What do you mean?

"But in my eyes, Aunt Rong is indeed incredibly beautiful and alluring. Her skin is much better than most young women's now. Even I can't help but be moved when I see her," Feng Luo explained.

"No wonder Lingyu was jealous; the boy she liked said another woman was prettier in front of her."

Then they say they can't help but feel their heart flutter or something.

It's true that she can be very easy to get angry. Although Feng Luo, you're right, Aunt Rong is indeed a beauty.

Ying Ximeng nodded understandingly, and then a hint of jealousy crept into her otherwise elegant voice.

Noticing this, Feng Luoxing smiled and winked at the girl in front of him, saying, "Of course, Ximeng, you are just as beautiful, and I can't help but be moved by you too."

Then, Feng Luo lowered his head and kissed Ying Ximeng's beautiful and alluring rosy cheeks.

Chapter 54: A Sensual Tongue Kiss with the Beautiful Young Girl Ying Ximeng

Feng Luo kissed her again on the cheek, and the beautiful young woman gave him a charming and alluringly reproachful glare.

She said to him with a hint of shyness, "You heartless radish, you sly wolf."

"Yes, yes, but I'm a womanizer who wants to have all the girls I like, not a heartless scumbag who starts something and then abandons it, fickle and easily bored." Feng Luo nodded with a broad smile, seemingly...

He said it jokingly.

Then Feng Luo reached out and touched the soft, smooth hair of the beautiful young girl, winked at her, and said softly with a smile, "So, Ximeng, such a beautiful and charming young girl, is sexually normal?"

It's hard for me not to like you, Ximeng.

Upon hearing Feng Luo's words, which were almost a confession, Ying Ximeng's heart skipped a beat.

She simply lowered her head, blushing shyly, and didn't say anything more.

If Ximeng doesn't verbally refuse, I'll take it as her tacitly acknowledging that she likes me too. Feng Luo touched...

The young girl's soft, smooth, three-thousand-year-old black hair looked at Ying Ximeng, who shyly lowered her head, and continued to smile broadly.

He said.

Silence means tacit agreement? Feng Luo's skin is truly thick. (A beautiful young woman, her mind in turmoil.)

Hearing Feng Luo's smiling words, he thought to himself.

However, she didn't refute him, but just kept her head down, because Feng Luo was indeed right. The three years she spent with Feng Luo in junior high school had made the girl, who was just beginning to experience love, develop a deep affection for the handsome, gentle, and considerate boy in front of her.

Then, Feng Luo took a sip of the water in his hand and handed it to the girl's slender hand.

He continued softly to her, "Ximeng, have some water. You haven't had any for so long, and it's so hot."

You must be very thirsty.

"Mmm." The pretty young girl, who was absent-minded, blushed and gave a soft "Mmm." Then, she was indeed a little thirsty, and subconsciously, she didn't mind the indirect kiss with Feng Luo, so she drank some water.

Then, Ying Ximeng realized that this was water Feng Luo had drunk from, so she and Feng Luo indirectly...

The thought of kissing made the already shy and pretty young girl even more shy, and of course, even more alluring.

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"I can't help but want to pinch your cheeks when you blush, Ximeng." Seeing the girl's delicate and alluringly blushing face, Feng Luo reached out and pinched Ying Ximeng's soft, smooth, and rosy cheeks again. Then Feng Luo stood up and said to her with a bright smile, "Now that I've taken a sip of water, I should go."

Alright, dear dream.

"Then I'll see Feng Luo off." Upon hearing this, the beautiful young woman Ying Ximeng shook her head vigorously, dismissing the suggestion.

She cleared her mind of distractions, stood up, and spoke softly to Feng Luo with a blush on her face.

"Xi Meng, you can just walk me to the door; you don't need to walk me all the way downstairs."

"Yes, I know." Ying Ximeng nodded slightly and responded with a soft "hmm." Looking at Feng Luo's handsome face smiling at her, the girl couldn't control her shy instincts and lowered her head as she walked.

Thinking about it, he muttered to himself:

In Feng Luo's mind, watching the scene of his young master Feng Luo teasing the woman in green after he finished with Ying Ximeng, he thought...

"The young master clearly also likes this girl named Ying Ximeng. He's quite fickle and amorous, but he likes..."

If you like it, then it doesn't matter. Let's help the young master again.

After speaking affectionately, the woman in green also cast a similar spell on Li Yuerong and Jiang Qingyin, just as Ximeng had done.

The exhibition features small magical displays.

The purpose of this little spell is to amplify Ying Ximeng's emotions. To give an example, if Ying Ximeng, who likes Feng Luo and already has feelings for him, has an urge or intrusive thought of kissing Feng Luo, the little spell will make her realize that thought immediately without hesitation. Even if Ying Ximeng doesn't have this thought, this little spell will still give her a slight impulse to do so and make her realize it.

The same principle applies to the treatment of the older, beautiful woman, Li Yuerong.

Then, the stunningly beautiful woman in green looked at the girl in the picture before her, nodded, and said, "This one is called Ying."

The girl who cherishes dreams seems to have a pretty good constitution; she's a moon spirit.

Upon reaching the entrance hall, Feng Luo reached out and took the slender, delicate hand of the beautiful young woman, Ying Ximeng, causing her to stop walking with her head down. Then, Feng Luo softly said to her:

If you cherish your dreams, don't walk with your head down. It's fine at home, but it will be very unsafe on the street.

It's often very dangerous.

"Okay, I understand." The beautiful girl lowered her head and looked at the ground, responding softly. Then, she looked up at Feng Luo and said to him in a coquettish tone, "It's all your fault, Feng Luo. If you hadn't teased me, I wouldn't have walked with my head down."

"Yes, yes, it's all my fault." Feng Luo nodded repeatedly and said with a smile.

For some reason, looking at Feng Luo's beautiful appearance, she suddenly had an urge to kiss her. After having this urge, Ying Ximeng did not hesitate. The girl with a blushing face took a step forward, stood on tiptoe, and kissed Feng Luo's lips.

Feeling the softness of Ying Ximeng's delicate lips, Feng Luo's starry eyes lit up with a bright smile.

How could he be satisfied with just being kissed on the lips?

Then, Feng Luo reached out and embraced the beautiful young woman's slender, boneless waist, while also holding her...

She took another step to the side, so as not to disturb Ying's mother, who had just finished washing little Ying Xiruo's hair in the bathroom and was now in the living room.

He saw him kissing Ying Ximeng.

Feng Luo lowered his head and kissed the alluring, soft cherry lips of the beautiful young girl, then extended his tongue to part her snowy lips.

His white teeth reached into her fragrant, orchid-scented mouth, amidst her sweet saliva and the wetness she hadn't had time to escape.

She tasted it with her smooth, fragrant tongue.

The girl reacted immediately after kissing Feng Luo's lips; she actually took the initiative to kiss him, and...

Feng Luo's lips.

Before she could even be stunned into silence, she felt Feng Luo pull her into his warm embrace again, and he lowered his head to kiss her soft cherry lips, and they began their first French kiss.

The pretty young girl's mind was completely blank as she let Feng Luo engage in a tender, wet kiss with her. The snake's head lingered in the girl's cherry-like lips for about a minute before Feng Luo, whose lips were entwined with Ying Ximeng's, gradually withdrew his snake head.

After the French kiss, the beautiful young girl gradually came to her senses and was shocked to find that she had actually kissed Feng Luo. Thinking of this, the blush on Ying Ximeng's pretty face became even more alluring.

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Chapter 55: A mature and beautiful older sister

The young girl, Ying Ximeng, whose first kiss was lost so easily, had a rosy and alluring face, and had just French kissed Feng Luo.

Afterwards, she was so ashamed that she lowered her head and dared not look at Feng Luo again.

Moreover, the young girl Ying Ximeng couldn't understand why she suddenly had the urge to kiss Feng Luo, and why she didn't even hesitate for a moment. Ugh, this was just too embarrassing! Her first kiss...

It was lost so easily and confusedly.

And then, Feng Luo, that womanizing bastard, actually hugged him and kissed his lips, reaching out his...

The snake's head went into her small mouth and began to kiss her tongue.

Ying Ximeng wasn't sure what her own emotions were; she wasn't angry, but rather...

Shame and a hint of joy.

Seeing the alluring blush on the beautiful young woman Ying Ximeng's face, Feng Luo lowered his head again and kissed her incredibly smooth cheek, then pinched it gently. He smiled at her and said, "I'm really leaving now. Goodnight."

Cherish Dreams.

Then, Ying Ximeng heard the sound of the door opening. She suppressed her shyness and tried her best to raise her head to look at Feng Luo. She also mumbled a "goodnight" to Feng Luo in a barely audible voice.

Goodnight, you womanizing big rascal.

Although the beautiful young girl Ying Ximeng's voice was barely audible, it was still heard by Feng Luo, who had keen hearing.

Ni.

"Then thank you for goodnight, Ximeng." Feng Luo stopped and nodded, meeting Ximeng's sunlight.

She smiled and spoke softly.

Watching the handsome young man in front of her thoughtfully close the door and disappear from her sight, Ying Ximeng raised her hands and patted her flushed cheeks to snap herself out of her absent-minded state.

Then she took the key, turned it twice to lock the outer security door, and then locked it from the inside.

The same procedure applies to the side wooden doors.

After completing these daily safety precautions, Ying Ximeng went to her room.

She washed her face with water before passing the sink.

After entering her room and closing the door, the pretty young woman picked up the remote and turned on the air conditioner, then went to her...

She lay face down on the bed, burying her blushing face in the pillow.

This is so embarrassing! The girl rolled around in bed, thinking shamefully. Ying Xiruo, a little girl with waist-length, still damp from her bath, entered her and her sister's room.