Chapter Two Hundred and Thirty-Nine
When the lips touched each other, there was a warm and soft touch, which made Feng Yang's body suddenly tremble, and his body felt a little numb.【】
The jerky kiss became better as time went by. It was the first time for both of them to kiss so intimately, but they learned from each other and gradually transformed from the jerky kiss into a passionate kiss.
Feng Yang stuck out his tongue and gently pried open Xia Ying's lips. Xia Ying also extended her little pink tongue in cooperation, entwining together like snakes, sucking the fluids from each other's mouths.
Feng Yang's tongue gently licked Xia Ying's sexy and plump red lips, sucking her tongue. The two hugged each other tightly, as if they wanted to integrate each other's bodies into their own.
As the deep kiss lasted longer and longer, their breathing gradually became rapid and heavy, as if they were suffocating, causing each other's bodies to have a strange feeling of unbearable heat.
Kissing is the best way to cultivate feelings, and it is also the best way to reach a state of excitement. Under the intense and deep kiss, the bodies of both people have changed.
It's like dry firewood encountering a fierce fire. It catches fire at once. At this time, there is no longer any scruples. All consequences have become so-called. Only this irresistible passion remains.
While the two were kissing deeply, they hurriedly took off each other's clothes. For a short moment, the two of them were almost facing each other. Their graceful and curvy bodies were so beautiful that people were fascinated by them. They were perfect.
He picked up Xia Ying by the waist, with soft and tender skin under his tentacles. Walking to the bed, Feng Yang gently placed Xia Ying's body on the bed.
At this time, Xia Ying's face was flushed, as if she was about to bleed, and her eyes were slightly closed, but her expression was full of sweetness and happiness, as well as a charming posture like burning a god in flames.
Feng Yang's hands gently covered Xia Ying's tall and tall breasts, and gently kneaded them. At this moment, Xia Ying's body was trembling slightly as if she had received an electric shock. She was biting her lips and squinting her eyes.
She closed it tightly, as if she was in pain, but a seductive moan that followed deeply betrayed her, and that sultry 'oh' announced her current enjoyment.
Although Feng Yang had never tasted the forbidden fruit, he was like a master. He kissed Xia Ying deeply while he was familiar with the road, entangled his tongue, and skillfully kneaded Xia Ying's breasts, kneading those snow-white and alluring breasts.
Out of different shapes.
Although it hurt a little from being kneaded, Xia Ying felt more comfortable than ever before. Her heart was itching unbearably from being teased by Feng Yang, and her body kept squirming.
Feng Yang's restless hands stroked Xia Ying's body, and gradually explored downwards. His palms stroked Xia Ying's belly for a while, as if he had made some determination, and then continued exploring.
Xia Ying subconsciously wanted to reach out to stop Feng Yang's movements, but there seemed to be a strong idea in her head to stop herself from doing so, and in the end she could only half-heartedly let Feng Yang do whatever he wanted.
The moment Feng Yang's hand touched her lower body, Xia Ying's body suddenly tensed up, and her lower body was already flooded with water, making Xia Ying even more ashamed and dared not open her eyes.
"I'm going in." Feng Yang asked tentatively.
"Yeah." Xia Ying murmured softly. Although her shame and reserve made her want to resist, she couldn't help but want to continue to enjoy this inexplicable feeling.
Caressing the water-stained sky, Feng Yang learned how to master, raised his Dragon King and rubbed it for a while, then found the entrance of the cave and drove straight in. However, Feng Yang knew that it might be Xia Ying's first time, so he didn't do it too violently.
Just enter gently and slowly.
"ah..."
Xia Ying exhaled in pain. The pain was really like tearing flesh. The virgin blood mixed with water spilled out from the secret hole in the peach garden, staining a small piece of sheets red.
"Does it hurt?" Feng Yang asked.
"It hurts." Xia Ying nodded.
"Then I won't go in?"
"Don't."
"Then do you want to focus?"
"want."
If anyone said that a virgin would never last, then Feng Yang refuted this conclusion well with his actions, and it took him more than half an hour to surrender.
This night also became the first night that Feng Yang did not practice in the past few years, but he felt that this kind of 'breaking acupuncture' practice was stronger than any other practice and made him feel physically and mentally comfortable. It was simply the best strengthening agent for tempering his body.
early morning.
Feng Yang woke up early in the morning, and when he opened his eyes, Xia Ying was still sleeping soundly. He had been violently violent for three times last night, and not many girls could bear it.
Gently putting down Xia Ying's arm around his body, he stood up and covered Xia Ying's body with a quilt. Her face was still beautiful and touching. There was a smile on the corner of his mouth. He was just wearing a pair of underpants, directly
Walking forward, he opened the door and faced the soft morning light.
It seems that this is the first time that I have been so calm and relaxed to appreciate the morning light. It turns out to be so beautiful.
Xia Ying woke up from a sweet dream and was woken up by bursts of pain in her lower body, but she did not regret it at all. She was willing to become Feng Yang's woman, standing in front of her, her figure stretched by the morning sun.
Long boy.
His body was tall but straight, as if nothing could make him bend down except for the things on the bed. His back was covered with hideous scars, and the scars were criss-crossed, as if they were a
The scary spider makes people feel distressed.
But these ferocious scars gave Feng Yang a bit of unparalleled arrogance, making him more like a strong and courageous man, full of wild, uninhibited and fascinating temperament.
Sometimes, men with this kind of temperament are poison to girls, making it difficult for them to extricate themselves.
She got up gently, moved lightly, walked behind Feng Yang, hugged his body from behind, Xia Ying put her face against Feng Yang's back, she could feel his body temperature, and could
Hear his steady heartbeat.
Her fair fingers caressed the scar on Feng Yang's back, and Xia Ying said softly: "Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt." Feng Yang was stunned for a moment, but without looking back, he let Xia Ying hug his body and said, "Isn't it scary?"
"I think men with scars are more attractive. Those with thin skin and tender flesh are not domineering." Xia Ying said softly, placing her fingers on Feng Yang's shoulder, which was obviously a wound left by a sharp weapon, and her heart was full of love.
It hurts again.
"This is the scar left by an arrow shot by an elder of the Feng family when our Feng family showed strength and was chased by its clan members." Feng Yang said. He had been treated by You Xueer several times.
Some of his scars have been eliminated, but he did not let You Xueer eliminate these scars. He wanted to let himself get these scars so that he could always remember the pain the Feng family had brought to him and remember the hatred.
"I grew up in a small family. I don't know my own life experience, or even who my father is. I have been bullied by others in the Feng family since I was born. They said that I am the evil offspring left by my mother outside, and I
My mother was just an ordinary servant in the Feng family, so I have been inferior to others since I was a child.
No one wants to play with me, no one wants to be my friend. They feel that becoming my friend will lower their status and will be laughed at by other peers. Every time I see those peers playing together, I want to go there.
We played together, but every time we got there, we were just ostracized and bullied.
In order to have friends, I deliberately hid my identity as the son of a servant. Finally, I found a friend who had moved back from abroad. It was like we hit it off, and she was willing to play with me even without talking. Those days were the happiest for me.
When I am most satisfied, I feel the joy of having friends.
But when she learned my identity, she turned around and left without hesitation. She said to me: You are just the son of a servant. Being too close to you will make me lose face in the family. I knew it at that time.
One thing, without strength or status, you are not even qualified to have friends.
The old storyteller said that people must learn to accept fate and believe in fate. It is what it is. Trying to change fate is against nature and will bring retribution. I don’t believe it. I don’t want to continue to have my mother being called around like a slave.
I didn't want to be discriminated against. In order to change this fate, I participated in the Feng family's patriarch selection competition. I simply thought that as long as I won the ranking in the selection competition, I would have a place in the Feng family.
But things went against expectations. How could the Feng family let a servant's son stand out and put pressure on them? So after I was in the limelight, I paid a heavy price. Maybe it's like the old storyteller said, people have to change their destiny.
, you will receive retribution.
My mother was brutally killed by the Feng family for protection, and I was able to escape by relying on a martial arts taught by my mother." Feng Yang spoke out about his past experiences for the first time.
Although I had already talked a little with Xia Ying last time, this was the first time that I had so openly confided the secrets hidden deep in my heart, pouring it out without reservation. Except for Xun Yue, Xia Ying
It is the only topic that Feng Yang can talk about deeply in his heart without any scruples.
Xia Ying was silent and listened quietly to Feng Yang's statement. Xia Ying felt the same way. She seemed to be able to feel the pain and loneliness in Feng Yang's heart. She didn't know when her face was filled with tears. She hugged her tightly.
Feng Yang's body said: "So you practice hard just to return to the Feng family one day."
"They must pay the price." Feng Yang said.
"I believe that if this didn't happen, each of them would consider it the greatest honor to know you now. I think when they get to know you, they will be surprised, and that person will definitely regret it." Xia Ying said.
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"When this matter is completed, it's time to go find the Feng family." Feng Yang said lightly, but his tone was filled with coldness that could not be concealed. This grudge could not be delayed any longer. He still had to trace his life experience, and also wanted to find out more about his life experience.
Find out who his father is, why Xun Yue lives in the jade, and most importantly, how to let Xun Yue see the light of day again. Staying in that empty jade is really too lonely.
After getting dressed, Feng Yang and Xia Ying walked out of the room. At this time, Xia Ying no longer worried about that and didn't mind being seen by outsiders sharing the same room with Feng Yang.
As soon as he walked out of the door, Feng Yang saw a young man running hurriedly to the next room, which was obviously Feng Yang's room.
"What are you doing?" Feng Yang asked.
The young man was about to knock on the door when he heard a voice coming from the side. He immediately turned around and saw Feng Yang and Xia Ying walking out of the same room. He immediately looked stunned, but at this time the young man seemed to have no time to do this. After a few words of teasing, he walked up to Feng Yang and said: "Boss, something happened. We encountered some situations in the recovery of Binhan Pavilion. I thought it was just an ordinary accident, so Brother Hua and the others didn't want to alarm you, so they took some brothers there. , I didn’t expect that the other party would be too difficult.”
"Who is the other party?" Feng Yang asked with a frown.
Chapter completed!