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

She smiled.

The pretty girl with a single ponytail, Lingyu, gently shook her head, smiled slightly at her younger sister, Lingxue, and said softly:

As for holding hands, Lingxue doesn't need to worry about me being jealous. I'm not that jealous. Lingxue doesn't need to be so hypocritical. If you want to hold hands with Xiaoluo, then hold hands with Xiaoluo.

"It's nothing, just holding hands. Feng Luo often holds hands with Xiao Yue, Sister Wan Rou, Aunt Jing, and Mom."

Lingxue opened her cherry-like mouth, wanting to refute Feng Luo, this shameless scoundrel, but what Feng Luo said was indeed true. If she hadn't seen Feng Luo for three days, she would really, really miss him.

Thinking of this, the girl with long, straight black hair blushed and shook her head. Then, somewhat annoyed, she used a toothpick to stick a few pieces of cucumber salad into Feng Luo's mouth and fed them, saying, "Feng Luo, if you don't speak, no one will think you're mute."

Feng Luo tasted the cucumber salad that Ling Xue had fed him. It was sour and spicy, and really quite delicious. He nodded and smiled brightly at the childhood sweetheart in front of him, saying, "Thank you, Ling Xue, for feeding me this cucumber salad."

Lingxue gave Feng Luo a coquettish glare, then continued feeding him cucumber salad with toothpicks without saying another word.

Zhuo Fengluo.

Lingyu, who had been lost in thought, snapped out of it, smiled slightly, and then took...

A toothpick was used to hold a cantaloupe, which was then fed to Feng Luo.

Xiao Keqing, remaining in the living room, looked at Feng Luo, who was being fed by the twin sisters Ling Xue and Ling Yu, with a strange expression.

It's amazing how lucky Feng Luo, that womanizing little wolf, is to have so many beautiful women.

Feng Luo enjoyed being fed by his twin childhood sweethearts for a while when his cell phone rang in his pocket. He took it out and saw that it was a call from the stunningly beautiful and elegant noblewoman Liu Rouxin. He naturally answered the call and put it to his ear.

"Xiao Luo." The beautiful voice of Liu Rouxin, a lovely woman, came from the phone.

"Yes, Aunt Rou, I'm home now," Feng Luo hummed softly.

We're still here.

Then, the phone rang with the soft, sweet voices of two adorable little girls, Liu Yao and Liu Xi, saying, "Little Luo, Little Luo..."

"If you hear Xiao Yao and Xiao Xi's voices, that's it." Feng Luo nodded, a slight smile playing on her lips as she spoke softly.

Road.

"Now that Xiao Luo and Wan Rou are both home, I'm relieved. I won't disturb Xiao Luo's rest."

Xiao Luo must be very tired after shopping all day. Go to sleep early, goodnight, Xiao Luo. "Beautiful Liu Rouxin said lightly."

She nodded and then spoke to Feng Luo in an extremely gentle, heavenly voice.

Goodnight, Aunt Rou.

"Goodnight, Xiao Luo." Liu Yiyi, the pure and innocent girl beside Liu Rouxin, smiled slightly at Feng Luorou.

He said.

"Okay, goodnight, Sister Yiyi."

Chapter 151 Intimate Contact with the Neighbor's Aunt (Part 1)

"Little Luo, Little Luo, and us too, goodnight, Little Luo."

"Yes, yes, goodnight, Xiao Luo."

Hearing the two adorable little girls' soft, sweet voices, Feng Luo smiled slightly and gave a soft "hmm," then...

She replied softly, "Yes, goodnight, Xiaoyao, Xiaoxi."

After Feng Luo put down his phone, Ling Yu, the girl with the single ponytail, used a toothpick to pick up the last piece of cantaloupe and fed it to Feng Luo. Then, she narrowed her beautiful eyes dangerously and said with a charming smile, "Little Luo, call Yi Yi 'older sister'."

JPY.

"Yeah, why call Yi Yi 'older sister'?" Ling Xue, the girl with long, straight black hair, also used a toothpick to skewer a piece of cold yellow sauce.

He fed the melon to Feng Luo, and then asked a question.

"Since Yi Yi is indeed older than me, what's wrong with calling her 'older sister'?"

Yi Yi does seem to be about a month older than Xiao Luo, so Xiao Luo should call her "older sister."

"There shouldn't be any problems at all, right?" After hearing what Xiao Luo said, Ling Yu, the girl with the single ponytail, nodded.

He said it with some uncertainty.

"So there's absolutely no problem with me calling Yi Yi 'sister,' just like I call you two 'sisters.'"

"Yes, that's definitely right, Xiao Luo."

"Alright, Feng Luo." Seeing that even her older sister Ling Yu, who was Feng Luo's girlfriend, had no objections, Ling Xue, as Feng Luo's good friend and sister-in-law, could only nod. However, the girl still pouted her cherry lips with a little jealousy.

Afterwards, Feng Luo stood up and walked into the kitchen. Upon entering, he saw a cool yet alluring...

The mature and beautiful Jiang Qingyin had just finished her work.

Jiang Qingyin sensed Feng Luo enter the kitchen, so she turned around and smiled sweetly at him.

Her alluring, curvaceous body... and then Feng Luotang said:

Seeing the beautiful woman's radiant smile, his heart stirred, and he reached out to embrace the mature and beautiful Jiang Qingyin.

"Seeing such a beautiful and alluring Aunt Qing, I couldn't help but want to reach out and hug her."

Hearing Xiao Luo's gentle, sunny voice, Jiang Qingyin's lips curved slightly upward. She gently shook her head and couldn't help but smile. She reached out her smooth, snow-white hand and touched Feng Luo's head. Her lips parted slightly.

Her breath was sweet as orchids, and she spoke softly and affectionately:

"It's alright, Xiao Luo can hug Aunt Qing if she wants."

Yes, Aunt Qing.

"Did Xiao Luo come to the kitchen and take a Coke from the refrigerator?"

"Yes, Aunt Qing, would you like a Coke?" Gazing at the beautiful woman Jiang Qingyin's rosy and alluring lips, Feng Luo suppressed his desire to kiss her soft lips, nodded, and asked her with a smile.

"Drink up, Xiao Luo," Jiang Qingyin nodded and replied softly.

The beautiful woman's voluptuous and alluring body felt like warm, soft jade in his arms. Feng Luo inhaled the faint, seductive fragrance emanating from Jiang Qingyin's body. His previously withdrawn erection gradually reawakened, and he stood erect against the woman's soft...

On the abdomen.

Jiang Qingyin felt the warm yet firm peak of Feng Luo's penis. She was stunned for a moment, then realized what was pressing against her abdomen. A blush gradually crept onto her beautiful, snow-white face. "Little rascal..." Jiang Qingyin whispered to Feng Luo in a sweet, bashful voice, but the aloof beauty who had doted on Feng Luo since childhood did not push him away, but let him continue to hold her.

Chapter 152 Intimate Contact with the Neighbor Aunt (Part 2)

The eyes, in a reasoned and well-founded manner, stated:

"Uh..." Feng Luo gave a slightly embarrassed "uh," then winked at the beautiful Aunt Qing.

"This was my natural reaction, so it shouldn't be my fault, right? Aunt Qing is so beautiful and alluring, with a voluptuous and graceful figure, and she smells so good. I'm not a eunuch or a saint; I can't remain unmoved by such a sight, so I had a sudden urge..."

However, the reaction is quite normal.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Qingyin thought for a moment and realized that what the child she had watched grow up was right. She nodded slightly and replied with a blush on her face, "It's really not Xiao Luo's fault."

Looking at Aunt Qing's blushing and alluring face in his arms, Feng Luo couldn't help but feel a stirring in his heart. He lowered his head and kissed Jiang Qingyin's blushing, alluring, smooth, and delicate face and her soft, fragrant lips, which smelled like orchids.

With clear, gentle eyes, she said:

He then reluctantly released the beautiful woman's incredibly voluptuous and soft body, and winked at her one last time.

"Aunt Qing's shy blushing face was so tempting that Xiao Luo couldn't resist giving her a kiss."

Upon hearing Feng Luo's words, the elegant and beautiful Jiang Qingyin's face became even more rosy and alluring, while also attracting attention.

Qian Xiaolu, that little rascal, gave him an extremely charming and reproachful glare.

Feng Luo took out a 2-liter Coca-Cola from the refrigerator, casually grabbed a bowl from the kitchen, unscrewed the cap, poured in the Coca-Cola, took a sip, nodded slightly, and then looked at the beautiful woman Jiang Qingyin who was waiting for the ginger and brown sugar water to boil.

He handed the Coke to the elegant and sophisticated mature woman, smiled slightly at her, and said softly...

She said, "Aunt Qing, here you go, the cola is quite delicious."

"Mmm~ Thank you, Xiao Luo." The elegant and beautiful woman, Jiang Qingyin, blushing slightly, responded with a gentle "Mmm."

He took the Coke that Feng Luo had drunk from and started drinking it.

The mature and beautiful Jiang Qingyin didn't care about her indirect kiss with Feng Luo. She had kissed Xiao Luo before, although that was when Xiao Luo was a child. So, what's more, it was just an indirect kiss.

Looking at the beautiful woman's fragrant, rosy lips, Feng Luo couldn't help but feel an urge to kiss Aunt Qing. "Kiss me? Is that okay?" he thought. "Aunt Qing looks so beautiful and alluring when she's blushing."

He moved, and then, with clear eyes, he suddenly spoke to the beautiful and mature Aunt Qing: "Xiao Luo now wants to be with Aunt Qing..."

The mature and beautiful woman, whose demeanor was naturally cool and intellectual, was stunned for a moment upon hearing this. Then, her sweet and charming face became even more...

Her face flushed with a seductive blush, and she gave the little rascal in front of her another flirtatious glare. She reached out her smooth, snow-white hand and pinched Feng Luo's handsome cheek, playfully scolding him, "You're teasing Aunt Qing's little rascal! Such a shameful thing..."

How dare you ask that?

"If Aunt Qing doesn't explicitly refuse, then I'll take it as her tacit agreement." Feng Luo reached out and took the smooth, snowy hand of the beautiful, mature woman whose face was flushed with shyness. He pulled the neighbor aunt's graceful and alluring body into his arms, then whispered with a smile in her ear.

As the younger generation Feng Luo spoke, his warm breath touched her tender red ear, causing her soft, delicate body in Feng Luo's arms to sway slightly. A hint of doting and infatuation flashed in the depths of Jiang Qingyin's beautiful eyes as she looked at Feng Luo.

After a moment's hesitation, she parted her fragrant lips slightly, her breath sweet as orchids—the exquisite beauty of a mature woman was almost inaudible.

If Feng Luo weren't an ordinary person, he really wouldn't have been able to hear her delicate voice.

Chapter 153 Intimate Contact with the Neighbor Aunt (Part 2)

"Xiao Luo, go close the kitchen door first. Also, Xiao Luo, we can't let Ling Xue and Ling Yu know." Hearing the beautiful woman's shy and soft voice that made one's blood boil, Feng Luo blinked, then went to the kitchen door, closed it, and locked it. He then returned to his original position, reached out, and hugged the beautiful woman's curvaceous and graceful body again.

Then, Feng Luo smiled and said to the beautiful Aunt Qing in his arms, "Then I'll kiss Aunt Qing."

"Xiao Luo has always been a little rascal, always liking to kiss girls since he was a child." Jiang Qingyin gave Feng Luo a charming and reproachful glare, then gently parted her lips to tease him.

That's strange.

"Because I think kissing is really comfortable, Aunt Qing." Feng Luo said with a smile, then lowered her head.

He then kissed the beautiful woman's rosy, alluring, and tender lips.

"Mmm." The beautiful woman, Jiang Qingyin, was suddenly kissed on the lips by the handsome young man before her, and she let out a soft "Mmm," looking at him...

A hint of doting and affection flashed in the depths of the handsome young man's beautiful eyes.

The beautiful woman reached out her smooth, slender hands and hooked them around Feng Luo's neck, then the mature woman slowly...

She closed her beautiful eyes and let Feng Luo kiss her.

After savoring the beautiful woman's soft, fragrant mouth for a while, Feng Luo extended his snake head and pierced through the exquisite Aunt Qing's...

His pearly white teeth entered her fiery red lips, where her breath was as sweet as orchids, savoring Aunt Qing's sweet fragrance and...

The smooth, pink fragrant snake kissed the somewhat inexperienced, beautiful Aunt Qing snake.

The mature and alluring beauty, Jiang Qingyin, hadn't kissed Feng Luo for several years, so...

It's perfectly understandable that you're a little unfamiliar with it.

Of course, with the beautiful woman's alluring and soft body in his arms, and since they were at home and no other men would see them, Feng Luo wasn't satisfied with just a French kiss with her. His hands weren't idle at all. While he was entwined with the beautiful Qing Yichen's tongue, he confidently reached out and, through her clothes and skirt, began to vigorously do naughty things to the woman's soft, alluring breasts and peach-shaped buttocks.

"Mmm..." Feeling Feng Luo, that naughty boy, reach out and do something bad to her beautiful and soft body, the gorgeous mature woman Jiang Qingyin, who was entangled with Feng Luo in a passionate and erotic lovemaking, gradually lost her strength and collapsed into Feng Luo's arms.

But the mature beauty did not push Feng Luo away, nor did she stop her serpentine kisses, continuing to indulge him in her affections.

Luo and she kissed.

Immediately, the stunningly beautiful mature woman, Jiang Qingyin, slowly opened her alluring, silky eyes, which were as moist as spring water, offering a seductive...

Her beautiful eyes revealed a mixture of reproach and longing towards Feng Luo.

As her French kiss with the young Feng Luo progressed, the sophisticated and alluring mature woman rediscovered the feeling she had when she French kissed him before, and their kiss grew increasingly intense. Her beautiful eyes, gazing at Feng Luo, became deeply misty and dreamy.

It started.

Lingyu, who was eating fruit and watching TV at the time, had no idea that her boyfriend was in the kitchen with her.

The mother and son were passionately French kissing.

Seeing that Feng Luo hadn't come out of the kitchen yet, Ling Xue frowned, stood up, and...

Then she skipped and hopped toward the kitchen, only to find that the kitchen door was closed.

The beautiful girl with long, straight black hair reached out and tried to turn the doorknob, but Lingxue noticed that she was turning...

It's not open.

Huh? Feng Luo or Mom locked the door? Why would they lock it? They don't usually lock the kitchen door. Thinking of this, the long-haired girl Ling Xue suddenly remembered Aunt Jing and Feng Luo being intimate.

Could it be that Mom and Feng Luo were kissing? That's not impossible; Mom and Xiao...

They had kissed when they were young.

And then there's Aunt Jing, Sister Wanrou, and all of them—she herself and the other women—had all French kissed Feng Luo. Now that she thought about it, Feng Luo really was a philandering, womanizing scoundrel who had been with everyone since childhood. The long-haired, black-haired girl, Ling Xue, thought to herself.