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Ling Zifeng was actually waiting for her to say this. After all, Liu Shujun was in a hurry, and it would be good if he could rush forward for just a minute. However, he did not go to meet Xiaofeng, but deliberately teased her: "But today, Tian It’s already so late, let’s wait for another day,”

Upon hearing this, Xiaofeng stopped and said anxiously: "If you take a taxi here now, I will give you a good gift."

"I don't believe you give me good things," Ling Zifeng continued to tease her, "Besides money, what else does your family have?"

"Yes, I have a big treasure at home. Come and have a look, and I will reward you. Don't worry about it anymore. All your hard work has gone to my house." Xiaofeng seemed to be a little impatient with waiting, and actually got angry. He swore, "Wow, are you coming or not?"

"Haha, how do you know I haven't set off? I'm not at home at all. I'm right next to your house. I'll be there in a minute. Come down and open the door," Ling Zifeng said to Xiaofeng while still lying on the sofa. , because his little golden dragon could carry him there in just a few seconds, so he needed some support. When Xiaofeng heard that he was anxious, her Wudan temper became real, which was not fun.

However, Xiaofeng didn't believe it, "What if I go downstairs and open the door and you're not at the door," she said.

"This is not an easy matter. I'll fine you to stand guard until dawn." As he spoke, Ling Zifeng hung up the phone and drove out through the open window.

When Ling Zifeng drove the little golden dragon to the villa area where Xiaofeng's family was located, he had already thought of a good way to deal with the embarrassing situation he was about to face.

"You are really crazy." When Xiaofeng opened the door and saw Ling Zifeng smiling in front of her, she stood up in surprise.

The purpose of this young man's late-night visit was of course self-evident, so Xiaofeng was not polite. Regardless of whether anyone outside could see it, he rushed over to her. She was 1.65 meters tall, with her arms wrapped around her body. The beautiful girl Ling Zifeng hung around his neck, as if hanging on his body, with both feet off the ground.

"There are security guards over there," Xiaofeng rushed forward, startling Ling Zifeng, and pointed to the intersection and said.

After hearing what Ling Zifeng said, Xiaofeng stuck out her tongue like a child. When she was so excited, she really neglected this detail and hurriedly said to Ling Zifeng: "Why don't you take me into the room quickly?"

"You don't know how to get down and walk," Ling Zifeng also laughed. He had never seen someone like her in her thirties acting like a child before.

"My back hurts and I can't walk." Xiaofeng still hung on Ling Zifeng's neck. He glanced outside and saw that there were no pedestrians on the road, so he simply lifted his legs and wrapped his whole body around him. .

Such a scene was staged in a public place in the villa area, which made Ling Zifeng feel dumbfounded. As a last resort, he could only carry Xiaofeng into the house. Xiaofeng was "exercising" just now and was only wearing the clothes on his back. Wearing a nightgown, after such a toss, the lower body was completely naked, and Ling Zifeng's hands were directly placed on the bare thighs.

But not to mention, as soon as his hands hugged her two extremely elastic thighs, Ling Zifeng felt a familiar feeling in his heart. This Xiaofeng was born in Wudan, and her muscles were just like Cen Qingqing's. Strong and elastic, therefore, at this moment, his mind showed Cen Qingqing's smooth and clean body, and the stone pillars on her lower body naturally responded well, and they happened to directly hit Xiaofeng's buttocks.

"Why are you so anxious? I see you are quite honest. I didn't expect you to be so bad." Xiaofeng naturally understood what was pressing against her. She seemed to shyly bury her face in Ling Zifeng's neck. Come, Xinlan blew, and suddenly she was so graceful that Ling Zifeng walked for a long time from the door to the living room, which was more than ten meters.

After placing Xiaofeng on the sofa, Ling Zifeng quickly took two deep breaths to adjust his mentality, but his body's helpless reaction was to go down after a while and could only run to the toilet.

When Ling Zifeng calmed down completely in the toilet and returned to the living room, he realized that he had made a serious mistake: he had not settled Xiaofeng in advance. Now, Xiaofeng, who had misunderstood what he meant, had already changed his mind. Wearing a completely transparent pajamas.

This pajama is made of a kind of African silk called thin silkworm. It is almost transparent. Therefore, when Xiaofeng stands in front of her, it feels like it is covered with a layer of mist at most, and nothing is exposed at all. Difference.

"No, it's not----" Ling Zifeng didn't know what to say for a moment, "Don't you have back pain?"

"Yes, my waist hurts so much." After hearing Ling Zifeng's words, Xiaofeng put her hands on her waist and looked weak, "Come on, handsome guy, heal my waist quickly, use your Stick, push up my waist----"

"No----how can I cure your back pain if you are like this? It will hurt even more." Ling Zifeng was completely dizzy. He was thinking well along the way, but he didn't expect to go to the toilet. It's completely messed up.

"No, handsome guy, can't you see that I can't even stand still?" Xiaofeng opened her arms, and the two snow-white lumps rolled out of her suspender skirt. She really deserves to be born in Wudan and is in her thirties. Although the snow-white mountain peak was quite big, it was plump and strong, like a ten-year-old girl. She pretended that she really couldn't stand and fell down directly towards Ling Zifeng.

Xiaofeng was really down, but Ling Zifeng didn't know that she was a martial artist. If he couldn't catch it, nothing would happen to her if he fell down. But Ling Zifeng, who didn't know the inside story, could only step forward quickly. He stretched out his hand to catch her body.

Xiaofeng is a veteran when it comes to matters between men and women. As soon as her body touched Ling Zifeng, she immediately moved forward. However, when Ling Zifeng's arms were wrapped around her waist, because the movement just now was indeed a bit too big, the stubborn disease still gave way. She couldn't help but tremble.

Naturally, this kind of slight shaking of the body could not be hidden from the attentive Ling Zifeng. He quickly found a solution to the problem from Xiaofeng's reaction: his palms put a little more force on Xiaofeng's waist, and her waist Immediately there was a stinging pain, because Ling Zifeng used his fingers to move her psoas muscles and touched the pain point.

"Ouch" sounded, Xiaofeng's hand holding Ling Zifeng loosened immediately, and turned to hold her waist.

"Look, I told you, you haven't even been cured of your back injury yet, but you are worried now," Ling Zifeng felt happy, and quickly carried Xiaofeng to the sofa and lay down, "Beautiful sister, you should be honest. Let me treat your back pain,"

With that said, Ling Zifeng got a stack of plasters from his bag. These plasters were very ordinary, but he added dredging charms to them, so they could cure Xiaofeng's stubborn illness, and he would give her a massage later. , inject the true energy of the soul into her psoas muscles, and use the "mind-enchanting technique" to awaken the instinct of her psoas muscles for self-recovery.

Because Ling Zifeng's hand gave her a very comfortable feeling, Xiaofeng immediately calmed down. The big butt that had been deliberately squirming in front of Ling Zifeng became more obedient. Only her legs were opening and closing slightly, enjoying it slowly. This comfort that penetrates into the bone marrow.

Of course, Ling Zifeng was not here specifically to treat Xiaofeng's back pain, so after she entered the situation, he started chatting with her.

"Beautiful sister, do you know what medicine I gave you?" Ling Zifeng knew that he had to raise Xiaofeng's interest points and then gradually guide her in the direction he wanted.

"I don't know," Xiaofeng was feeling comfortable and answered casually without even thinking about it.

"The medicine I use is a rare medicine that grows in South America. Once used, not only will your back pain be eradicated, but your physiological needs will also be greatly improved," said Ling Zifeng. Nong Xuanxu said, "This medicine is regarded as a magical medicine by the indigenous people of South America. It can not only clear congestion and eliminate stubborn diseases, but also improve a woman's reproductive ability."

"Really," Xiaofeng really cheered up after hearing Ling Zifeng's nonsense. You know, this is also a worry for her. She has been married to the old man for more than three years, but her stomach has always been flat. Damn, the old man’s ex-wife has a son and a daughter. If she can’t give birth to a son and a half, she will be short of breath in the future.

"Moreover, after taking this medicine, you will become a beauty in bed, enough to drive any man crazy," Ling Zifeng continued to tease her.

"Okay, I will give it to you every day," Xiaofeng was happy when she heard this. At this time, she more or less heard that Ling Zifeng was teasing her. The place between her legs that had just been wiped dry became wet again. .

"Well, if I have such an opportunity every day to accompany my beautiful sister, that would be a good thing. However, you have a family, so how can it be so convenient? I think that I have cured your illness and it has fulfilled your needs. A beautiful thing with my brother-in-law," Ling Zifeng pointed out step by step. He was a drunkard who didn't care about drinking. The bank president was the real target.

"Don't mention our old man to me. Alas, our Lao Wang is quite good, but he is old and useless. He can't come here even once this month. It seems that the handsome guy can't accompany him. That's all I can rely on,"

After letting Xiaofeng speak, Ling Zifeng noticed that there was a simulated "gun" on the coffee table next to the sofa. It seemed that she was using that thing to quench her thirst when she was on the phone with him just now.

"No way, President Wang looks very good, but he would be so useless," Ling Zifeng deliberately stimulated Xiaofeng's nerves.

"What am I doing to you? What woman would be so mean? Men's things are easy to use, and they still use fake things to find excitement. Alas, there is no way to force them out." Xiaofeng sighed, "I hope Lao Wang The old man is always strong and strong - the gun cannot be knocked down,"

"In fact, there is nothing we can do about this matter. Just let him take medicine. Those effective things are sold everywhere now." Perhaps because he felt that the heat was not enough, Ling Zifeng was still talking in circles. He had to wait until Xiaofeng After your spirit is fully raised, you can then take out your trump card.

Xiaofeng is an extremely smart person. After hearing this, he naturally understood that Ling Zifeng must have a way to make his old Wang return to his youth, so he asked directly: "Don't be so close to me, is it something?" There is no way to make a man of Lao Wang's age regain his prominence, but I have to say that medicine is not working. Our Lao Wang loves his life. It is harder to get him to take medicine than to press a cow's head to drink water."