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

Finally, it was my turn to interrupt someone else. I'm always the one being interrupted by having my mouth covered while I'm talking.

"Speak," Feng Luo thought to himself as he kissed the girl's delicate cherry-like lips.

Then, Feng Luo extended his tongue into his little wife's cherry-like mouth, where her breath was as fragrant as orchids, and tasted the sweetness of her lips.

The woman's sweet saliva and moist, clove-like tongue.

Liu Yiyi felt Feng Luo's tongue enter her small mouth and kiss her. She snapped out of her shock. From the kiss, the girl could tell that Feng Luo liked her very much.

What did Xiao Luo mean by what she just said? Before she could even realize that Feng Luo was actually the pure and innocent girl that both she and Ling Yu liked, Yi Yi continued to French kiss Feng Luo while wondering to herself.

Feng Luo's hands weren't idle either; he reached out to Yi Yi's perfectly developed, youthful and charming softness.

Her delicate body wandered around and did naughty things.

Feeling Feng Luo's mischievous touch on her soft, delicate body and buttocks, Yi Yi, held in his arms, couldn't help but sway slightly. Looking into the boy's starry eyes, she revealed a lustful glint, quickly transforming her gaze into a seductive, alluring look.

Get up.

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

The girl shyly buried her head in Feng Luo's arms. From the bad things Feng Luo did to her, she sensed that her clone, Xiao Yiyi, was Liu Yiyi in the flowing water. She dared not raise her head to look at Feng Luo anymore.

Feng Luo gently stroked the girl's smooth, soft hair, lowered his head, smiled slightly at her, and said softly, "Yi Yi, have you misunderstood something? Do you think that everything today, including my confession, was fake?"

Upon hearing this, Liu Yiyi, the girl in his arms, hesitated for a moment. She then raised her head and looked at the handsome young man with a slightly bewildered expression, asking, "So, Xiao Luo, what did you mean by what you just said?"

He blinked his clear, watery eyes at Yi Yi and continued speaking to her:

Feng Luo lowered his head and kissed Liu Yiyi's blushing, alluring face, then reached out and pinched her soft, smooth skin.

"What do you mean? I really like Lingyu, but I don't only like Lingyu as a girl."

What about the child?

I also really like Lingxue, Xiaoyue, and Sister Wanrou. Who says you can only like one girl?

Where is the child?

The young wife continued:

Feng Luo paused for a moment, giving the girl time to process his words, before continuing to smile broadly at the girl in his arms.

"Of course, I also really like such a beautiful girl like Yi Yi, and I wouldn't have the heart to refuse her."

of.

Upon hearing Feng Luo's words, the girl was stunned. She hadn't expected that Feng Luo not only liked Ling Yu and her, but also...

I like Lingxue, Xiaoyue, and Sister Wanrou.

But then she pursed her cherry-red lips and thought for a moment, remembering that Lingxue and Xiaoyue were indeed very beautiful, and that they and Xiao...

The bond between Luo and himself is no less than the bond between himself and Xiao Luo.

Xiaoyue and Wanrou aren't related to Xiaoluo, so it's not surprising that Xiaoluo likes them too.

Once Liu Yiyi thought about it, she understood.

Feng Luo lowered his head and kissed Yi Yi's soft, cherry-like lips, then continued with a bright smile:

"So, since I like and can't bear to part with every girl around me, I started thinking about whether I could be like..."

Just like the future in that nightmare I had yesterday, I want it all.

Chapter 128 "Xiao Luo, what is this?"

"In a dream? I want them all?" The stunningly beautiful Liu Yiyi was a little confused by what Xiao Luo had said.

Road.

If I understand correctly, what Xiao Luo said should refer to the ancient practice of polygamy, right?

By 1900, polygamy had long since disappeared.

So, should I agree to all of Xiao Luo's unreasonable requests? If not, then I'll just...

I can be friends with Xiao Luo now.

Even if she agreed, her aunt, mother, and great-grandmother would definitely not let her and Lingyu go alone.

They would also try to stop the practice of several women sharing one husband.

The girl pursed her alluring cherry lips, her mind racing with a jumble of thoughts.

Fa, speaking softly and slowly:

"Mmm." Feng Luo nodded softly, gently stroking his wife Yi Yi's smooth, shoulder-length hair.

"This concerns the specific details of the nightmare I had yesterday. I experienced that nightmare very vividly."

Ten years... the contents of the dream are a long story, Sister Yi Yi.

Upon hearing Feng Luo's words, the absent-minded, pure and beautiful Liu Yiyi gently shook her head to clear her mind of all distractions. She lightly kissed Feng Luo's cheek with her soft cherry lips and then gave him a gentle smile.

He said:

"Then Xiao Luo shouldn't talk about it now. This nightmare must be very painful for Xiao Luo."

I think I should still talk to Sister Yiyi about it. It's already been a day, and Sister Yiyi is there too.

With that comfort, it's definitely not so painful anymore.

Feng Luo touched the girl's soft, blushing face in his arms, winked at her, and smiled.

Liu Yiyi was also very curious about the contents of Feng Luo's nightmare. According to Feng Luo's rough account, she only knew that in Xiao Luo's nightmare, Ling Yu ultimately did not survive her terminal illness, Aunt Jing also died in a car accident, and she, who had become Xiao Luo's wife...

He also died of cancer.

Ran smiled and replied softly:

The girl hesitated for a moment, then nodded her head and lightly kissed Feng Luo's lips again, turning to Feng Luoyan.

"Okay, Xiao Luo, but if you feel any pain while recounting your nightmare, you can..."

We can pause for a moment and talk about it later.

"Sure, but Yi Yi is the older sister, and I'm the younger brother. As the older sister, I can't be unsure if I can't comfort my younger brother." Feng Luo lowered his head and smiled brightly at the pure young man whose starry eyes were full of deep tenderness for him.

The woman said.

"Yi Yi is confident she can comfort Xiao Luo!"

"Okay, let's talk and then go find Xiaoyao and Xiaoxi. We can't keep them waiting too long."

It's been a long time.

Upon hearing that her twin sister was still waiting for Feng Luo to come find them, the innocent girl cutely stuck out her little tongue at Feng Luo: "Okay, if you don't mention Xiao Yao and Xiao Xi, I'll forget that Xiao Yao and Xiao Xi are waiting for you to come and catch them."

Feng Luo first put down the girl in his arms and stood up. Then he took Liu Yiyi's slender and delicate hand and helped her to her feet. The girl was still numb from what Feng Luo had just done to her. She couldn't help but lean against Feng Luo with a blush on her face.

With a pure and delicate face, she smiled broadly and asked knowingly, "What's wrong with Yi Yi?"

Feng Luo reached out and embraced the girl's slender, boneless waist, looking down at her blushing, alluring figure.

Lan said weakly, "I...I have no strength left, Xiao Luo~"

The stunningly beautiful girl, Yi Yi, leaning against Feng Luo, lowered her head shyly, her rosy lips slightly parted, exhaling softly...

His young wife's sweet, alluring voice reached Feng Luo's ears, causing his heart to flutter.

His clone, Xiao Fengluo, could no longer suppress himself and reached its peak state.

Liu Yiyi felt the warm little Feng Luo pressing against her soft belly. The innocent and naive girl had never seen little Feng Luo before, or had only seen Feng Luo when he was little. In her memory, little Feng Luo was a soft little ball. The beautiful girl who had never seen little Feng Luo after he grew up was naturally very confused about what this thing was.

"Let me carry Yi Yi on my back." Feng Luo put the girl down on the sofa and then squatted down in front of her.

Feng Luo really wanted his young wife, Yi Yi, to solve his problem with the twins, but because of the adorable little girls...

They were still waiting for him to go find them, so they had to put that idea on hold for now.

"Mmm, Xiao Luo." The pure-looking girl responded softly, reaching out her delicate hand to embrace Feng Luo.

neck.

Feng Luo placed his hands on the girl's knees and, with a slight effort, lifted Yi Yi's soft, youthful body onto his back. Then, carrying the girl on his back, he walked towards the stairs, teasingly saying to her:

"Is it because when we were kissing just now, I touched your body that you didn't..."

What about strength?

Hey, Xiao Luo.

Upon hearing this, Liu Yiyi, the girl being carried by Feng Luo, hesitated for a moment, then shyly nodded her head and replied, "Yes."

"Yes, that's normal, Yi Yi, don't worry about it."

"Okay." The girl nodded gently, then asked Feng Luo softly with curiosity, "By the way, Luo, what about this..."

What is that warm and long thing?

"Well.

Upon hearing Liu Yiyi's words, which were tantamount to driving a big car, Feng Luo felt a little embarrassed and gave a slight yelp. He thought for a moment about how to explain this to his innocent and adorable little wife, and then he began to explain:

"This is Xiao Fengluo. Yi Yi saw it when she was little. After boys reach puberty at age 12, it will gradually grow bigger and longer after prolonged contact with the opposite sex's limbs."

The shy blush that had been slowly fading suddenly returned, becoming even more rosy and alluring, almost dripping with moisture. She then buried her blushing face tightly against Feng Luo's back.

After hearing Feng Luo's explanation about driving a large vehicle, the innocent and naive girl's pure and delicate face, which had already turned pale, brightened.

"So, let's start telling Yi Yi about the future in the dream. In the dream, I didn't confess to Yi Yi as quickly as I do now, and that's because..." Feng Luo said, lifting the girl's light and soft youthful body under his arms.

Climbing the stairs.

After carrying Yi Yi to the third floor of the villa, Feng Luo used the divine power that Feng Ling had provided him in his mind.

The detected heat map led them to the door of a room on the third floor of the villa.

As Feng Luo walked, he spoke to Liu Yiyi about the future in his dreams, which had already arrived at the place where Ling Yu had not survived.

The content about someone who was diagnosed with a terminal illness but ultimately passed away.

Upon hearing this, the innocent girl Yi Yi, who was being carried by Feng Luo, quickly had her shyness replaced by heartache and tenderness for Feng Luo. The girl gently kissed the boy's handsome cheek and said softly, "Xiao Luo, this is not real, it's just a nightmare. In reality, Ling Yu is still alive and well, don't worry."

Chapter 129 The Girl's Alluring Snowy Buttocks:

"Yes, I understand. I'm fine now after a day, but thank you for comforting me, Yi Yi." Feeling the girl's soft cherry lips kiss his face, Feng Luo smiled gently and nodded softly.

"By the way, how did Xiao Luo confirm that Xiao Yao and Xiao Xi were in this room?" Liu Yiyi asked, looking at the room in front of her.

Hearing the sound of an animated film coming from inside the room, he asked in confusion.

"Just go with your gut feeling... Yi Yi." Feng Luo blinked and answered his little wife.

"Can you stand up now?"

"Okay... Xiao Luo, you can put me down now. I've regained a little strength~ I should be..."

"Alright, Yi Yi." Feng Luo nodded, and with a quick release, he put down the girl's delicate body that he was carrying. However, whether Feng Luo did it intentionally or unintentionally, as he put the girl down, his hands slid from the girl Liu Yi Yi's knees to her tender, soft, snowy buttocks.

Although it was through the girl's ice-blue dress, the light and thin fabric of the dress clearly allowed Feng Luo to...

Feeling the smoothness and softness of the girl's buttocks, and experiencing the alluring touch of Yi Yi's snowy bottom, Feng Luo couldn't help but...

A thought crossed his mind, and his hand, which had slid down to the girl's snowy buttocks, couldn't help but pinch it.

Feeling Xiao Luo's hand pinch her buttocks a few times, the pure young girl's youthful and alluring soft body couldn't help but feel a tingling sensation again. The strength she had regained quickly dissipated, and her already standing legs...

Her jade-like feet went limp, and she collapsed onto Feng Luo's back once more.

"Even if Xiao Luo can't resist doing bad things to Yi Yi, he can't do it here..." The girl looked at the handsome young man in front of her, her starry eyes filled with a slight helplessness and shyness, and she said to her Xiao Luo in a soft, coquettish voice.

"Uh, it was subconscious." Feng Luo gave a slightly embarrassed "uh," as his hand reached down to the girl Yi Yi's leg.

He bent down and carried her light, delicate body on his back, pushing open the door as he softly said, "Now Yi Yi is here again..."

Are you out of energy? Let's wait until we're inside the room before putting it down.

Liu Yiyi blushed and reached out her slender, smooth hand to hug Feng Luo's neck again, nodding slightly in agreement.

He said, "That's the only way, Xiao Luo."

Feng Luo carried his little wife into the room and saw Liu Yao, a cute little girl with long, straight black hair, sitting at the foot of the bed with the air conditioning on, swaying her alluring, delicate white silk-clad feet while watching cartoons on TV.

"Xiao Luo failed! It's been 15 minutes since she found me. Is she really that hard to find?" Seeing Feng Luo walk in, the adorable little girl Liu Yao cutely crossed her arms at him, then...

He puffed out his cheeks and said in a crisp voice.