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

Feng Luo's arm went down, and she leaned her head on his shoulder.

After a brief silence, Ji Longyue raised her head again, smiling brightly at Feng Luo, and said, "Brother~ let me guess who else is on the list besides me? Okay~"

Feng Luo hesitated for a moment, thinking that his sister probably wouldn't say anything surprising this time, so he ordered.

He nodded and gave a soft "Mmm" in response.

"Then Xiaoyue started talking~ Brother." A hint of cunning flashed in the depths of the beautiful starry eyes of the charming girl, and she began to say to Feng Luo: "First of all, Yi Yi, Ling Yu, Ling Xue, Xi Meng, Wen Ya, Ailina and Xiaoyue, the seven of us don't need to guess."

"Mm." Feng Luo nodded slightly.

Ji Longyue blinked her starry eyes, her smile widening. "And then... there's my sister and Mom."

Mom and the others.

Chapter 10 Xiao Luo, just call me Aunt Jing.

Upon hearing Ji Longyue's words, Feng Luo couldn't help but recall his childhood sweetheart Jiang from 2012 in his previous life.

The anniversary of Lingyu's death.

That day, he and Lingxue got drunk at home because they missed Lingyu. Lingxue was helped back to the next room to sleep by her mother, while the two sisters, Ji Longyue and Ji Wanrou, were cleaning up the dishes after the meal.

With nothing else to do, the beautiful and mature woman Ji Jinghan helped him back to his room to sleep. Drunk, he unusually acted like a child, asking the beautiful woman to sleep with him. The intelligent, gentle, and doting woman Ji Jinghan naturally agreed.

The two embraced each other, and Feng Luo felt the beautiful woman's voluptuous and alluring body. Drunk, he became increasingly aroused and, in a half-dreaming state, couldn't help but kiss the beautiful woman's rosy lips. He kissed her and did something naughty to her.

It wasn't until Xiao Fengluo launched his attack and broke through the beautiful woman's physiological defenses that she, a virgin, couldn't help but groan softly in pain. Only then did Fengluo come to his senses that he and the beautiful woman who had adopted him had done something indescribable.

Upon realizing it was Zhang Jinghan, Feng Luo immediately stopped his attack on her and withdrew the small Feng Luo that had already penetrated into Xiao Ji Jinghan's body. He opened his mouth as if to speak.

But Ji Jinghan, with her rosy cheeks, silenced him with her red lips. Feng Luo, kissed by Ji Jinghan's soft lips, unconsciously extended the head of his snake into the beautiful woman's mouth.

He kissed her passionately.

The beautiful woman allowed her child to French kiss her, her beautiful eyes revealing a deep longing as she looked at Feng Luo.

Pampering.

After the French kiss with the beautiful woman ended, Feng Luo heard her lips part slightly, gentle and affectionate.

The most beautiful and melodious sound when you are drowning.

"It's okay, Xiao Luo, I don't mind, there's no need to feel guilty. Xiao Luo can do what I want."

Oh no, let's continue, Xiao Luo.

After the beautiful woman finished speaking, she blushed and reached out her soft, snow-white hand to grab Feng Luo's little wind.

Luo put it back into her little Jinghan.

Looking at the beautiful woman smiling gently at him, and feeling his gentle breeze enter Xiao Jing again...

Inside Han, Feng Luo shook his head helplessly and gave a self-deprecating smile.

She doesn't care, so why should I, a man, care? I can't be like the hesitant, nagging mother-in-law in a novel; that would only hurt her feelings. So let's continue.

"Hmm...uh." Feng Luo nodded and responded softly, but the beautiful woman with dreamy and charming eyes reached out and covered his lips with her jade hand, preventing him from saying that name.

"Also, when Xiao Luo and I do this, please don't call me by that embarrassing name anymore, just call me Aunt Jing." Ji Jinghan smiled gently at Feng Luo, her face flushed with shyness, her fair and smooth skin...

Her jade-like hand gently touched Feng Luo's head.

"...Okay, Aunt Jing." Feng Luo nodded.

It was indeed a little embarrassing to be called that; even Lian Fengluo felt a pang of shame at the thought of it.

Even Xiao Fengluo, who was already at his peak, couldn't help but break through to an even stronger state, let alone Ji.

Jinghan.

Although he and the beautiful woman Ji Jinghan were not related.

"By the way, Aunt Jing, how are you feeling now that you're experiencing this for the first time?" Feng Luo began to slowly make his move on Ji Jinghan while gently changing the subject.

After a woman's flesh is broken, it will hurt a lot if she focuses all her attention on her penis. So Feng Luo gently asked his mature and beautiful Aunt Jing, changing the subject.

Chapter 11: Brother, you must remember to punish Xiaoyue!

It's alright, Xiao Luo doesn't need to worry about whether Aunt Jing can handle it, just continue with Aunt Jing.

Feng Luo launched another attack on her. The beautiful woman frowned slightly, but she had always spoiled the child.

She spoke to Feng Luo in her gentle voice.

After slowly making his move on the beautiful woman for a while, Feng Luo looked at her beautiful, mature, rosy, and delicate face, and then looked down and saw her large penis. He couldn't help but be tempted and did something naughty to his beautiful aunt Ji's large penis. Then he lowered his head again and kissed her soft and alluring lips.

Ji Jinghan parted her lips slightly, allowing Feng Luo to extend his hand and insert the snake's head into her sweet little mouth.

Savoring her fragrant saliva and tender, moist, alluring snake.

After a while of passionate kissing with the beautiful and mature Aunt Jing, Feng Luo figured that Aunt Jing's pain had subsided, so he continued to French kiss her while speeding up his advances.

Although the pain had mostly subsided, the beautiful woman, who could still feel some pain, glanced at her child with a hint of reproach, as if blaming Feng Luo for being a little too rough. Yet, she continued to kiss him tenderly.

After a long while, their lips parted, and a stringy texture was created.

"Aunt Jing, can you still feel the pain?" Feng Luo lowered his head and gently kissed the beautiful woman.

With her rosy, alluring, and delicate face, she smiled slightly at her.

The beautiful woman gently shook her head, her eyes misty and alluring as she glanced at her child. Her pretty face flushed with embarrassment as she said, "There's not much left, and I even feel a little... um, I can't go on, it's too embarrassing. Little rascal, you're not allowed to ask Aunt Jing anymore."

Finally, Ji Jinghan reached out her soft, snow-white hand and gently patted Feng Luo's shoulder.

She moved closer to Feng Luo's neck, opened her red lips, and gently bit her for a while.

However, the beautiful woman's light bite was more like a kiss than a bite, and it made Feng Luo feel itchy.

This greatly increased Feng Luo's firepower, which ironically accelerated the speed of their attack.

"Okay, I'll listen to Aunt Jing and not ask anymore," Feng Luo nodded in response.

Upon hearing Feng Luo's words, the beautiful woman reached out and patted his head, smiling slightly at him. "Good boy, that's... well, Aunt Jing's good boy. Hmm..." As she spoke, unable to resist Feng Luo's advances, she parted her lips again, uttering the most alluring and beautiful melody in the world.

sound.

"Oh right, Aunt Jing just said that we don't have to use that embarrassing title when doing this, which means we can do it again next time, right?" Feng Luo remembered Ji Jinghan's linguistic inconsistency.

He blinked his clear, bright eyes and said to her.

Ji Jinghan opened her mouth, but didn't know how to argue with this clever child.

She also felt that doing this with Xiao Luo was quite comfortable and addictive.

“If Aunt Jing doesn’t say anything, I’ll take that as her tacit agreement with what I’ve said.” Feng Luojianmei

The woman remained silent for a long time, so he spoke with a broad smile.

"...You little rascal, mmm." The beautiful woman, Ji Jinghan, blushed and scolded him playfully, then...

He couldn't help but exhale a heavenly sound.

Upon hearing the heavenly voice emanating from Aunt Jing's mature and beautiful lips, Feng Luo lowered his head and kissed her alluring lips again, engaging in a French kiss. Ji Jinghan, with her beautiful eyes full of charm, proactively offered her small, fragrant tongue.

Subsequently, in the years before Ji Jinghan died in a car accident, Feng Luo continued to assault her dozens of times in unspeakable acts, averaging about once every two weeks.

Feng Luo didn't come to his senses until Ji Jinghan's recollection of the car accident ended. Ji Longyue didn't interrupt her brother's recollection; the girl held onto his arm with both hands, resting her chin on his shoulder.

She looked at her brother's handsome face with a smile.

"Xiaoyue, how much time has passed?" Feng Luo asked his younger sister after regaining his senses.

"Not long, my brother's memory has only lasted about fifteen minutes." The alluring young woman approached Feng.

Luo smiled and kissed his lips before speaking to him.

'All right.

"Brother hasn't answered my question yet. Are sister and mother on the list of all the people he wants?" The girl pouted her tempting little mouth and said a little unhappily.

"My sister and Aunt Jing are here, Xiaoyue." Feng Luo was silent for a moment, then reached out and touched the young girl.

The woman's soft, flowing hair smiled slightly at her as she spoke.

"Alright, then Xiaoyue will continue, brother." Upon hearing this, Ji Longyue's delicate face...

Her smile became even more beautiful and charming, and then she continued to speak playfully.

"Besides what Xiaoyue mentioned... it should be, probably, it seems like it's just..." After hearing her sister's words,

Feng Luo originally wanted to say no.

But then he remembered what he had said to his sister before his rebirth, besides his older sister Ji Wanrou.

These women did unspeakable things.

He also had affairs with several women, and his sister knew about all of them.

So when Feng Luo got to the end, he felt a little guilty and couldn't continue.

"Alright, Xiaoyue, please continue. Just pretend your brother never said anything before." Feng Luo

He stroked the girl's soft, flowing hair and said with a helpless, wry smile.

Xiaoyue continued, "Brother."

Ok.

"And..." Ji Longyue paused here, raised her snow-white wrist to look at her watch, and then smiled sweetly at her brother: "It's almost lunchtime now, so I won't talk about the remaining women that you want, brother. We'll talk about them tonight."

"Xiaoyue is teasing her brother again. It seems we'll have to punish her when we get home. She's really disobedient." Feng Luo tapped his sister's head, shook his head, and smiled.

"Okay, when we get home, Master, you must remember to punish Xiaoyue." Hearing that Feng Luo was going to punish her, the lively and charming girl's eyes lit up, and she reminded Feng Luo again.

On the way home with his sister, Feng Luo noticed that she kept looking down at the watch on her wrist, so he said softly, "Is the watch that Xiao Yue is wearing now a 14th birthday gift from her brother?"

"Yes, this watch was made by my brother himself. I used the watch until 06, and then this watch that my brother gave me broke. I remember that my brother was injured while making this watch." Ji Longyue nodded and raised her head to Feng Luo with a charming smile.

"Yes, as long as Xiaoyue likes it, that's fine." Feng Luo nodded and leaned down to kiss his sister.

He smiled gently at her with his soft, cherry-like lips.

When Feng Luo and Ji Longyue got home, they saw Ji Jinghan and Ji Wanrou cooking in the kitchen.

Cai, while Lingyu sat on the sofa watching a TV series.

"Rain, where is Lingxue? Why can't I find her?"

Seeing that Lingxue wasn't in the living room, Feng Luo asked his childhood sweetheart, Lingyu, "Ling..."

Chapter 12 The pillow used as a spellcasting material by Jiang Lingxue

"Lingxue is sleeping in your room, Feng Luo. Go wake her up and have breakfast." The sweet and lovely girl Jiang Lingyu glanced at Feng Luo and pointed to his room as she spoke.

“Alright, Lingyu.” Feng Luo nodded and walked towards his room. Reaching the door…

I reached out and pulled the doorknob, but it wouldn't budge.

"Uh, if it's just for sleeping, why would Lingxue lock the door?" Feng Luo wondered. At the same time, he reached out and knocked on the door with his fingers, saying softly, "It's time to get up and eat, Lingxue."

"Ah, okay, okay, wait a minute, Feng Luo." He wasn't sure if it was just his imagination, but he sensed a hint of panic and shyness in the voice of the girl Ling Xue in the room.

Uh, Lingxue's flustered and shy tone sounds a bit like she's doing something naughty by herself in her room when someone knocks on the door... Feng Luo was stunned for a moment upon hearing this, then his expression turned strange.

He thought to himself.

Feng Luo was very familiar with Jiang Lingxue's flustered and shy tone. Although he had many girls around him, he had never done anything bad to Xiao Feng Luo by himself.

But in her previous life, before Lingyu died of illness, she used her soft, delicate hands or cherry-like lips to help her little Fengluo release stress. When someone knocked on the door, Lingyu spoke with the same flustered and shy tone.

After Lingyu passed away due to illness, Lingxue, Ji Longyue, and Liu Yiyi took turns caring for his little Feng.

When Luo released the pressure, the three women spoke in the same tone when someone knocked on the door.

Then, lowering his head, he nervously tried to explain:

Feng Luo waited a moment before Ling Xue opened the door, her pretty face slightly flushed. The girl nodded to him.

"I went to bed a little late last night, and I'm a bit sleepy this morning. Feng Luo, you just said you'd go out with my sister and me again this afternoon, but I'm too tired to go back to the neighbor's to sleep, so I'll just borrow your..."

Please use the room.

Lingxue raised her head to look at Feng Luo, and seeing that he didn't seem to have noticed what she was doing in his room, she breathed a sigh of relief and continued to Feng Luo:

"I'm sorry, Feng Luo, I slept in your room without your permission."

With his keen sense of smell, Feng Luo could smell the lingering scent of his childhood sweetheart's mischievous antics in the room. He smiled at her, reached out and patted her head, and said softly: