My Peerless Beauty President

Is this... for real?

Zhang Chenfeng was startled, while tightly closing his lips, he raised his eyes to look at the flushed beauty in front of her pretty face.

With He Yan's temper, if it wasn't because of drinking too much, coupled with the stimulation of this big movie, she would never have taken the initiative to kiss herself.

Although He Yan is also one of the beauties among beauties, she is a rare top-notch item, but it would be bad if something happened while she was drunk, right?

In case she wakes up and regrets it, I really won't be able to get along well with her in the company in the future.

Thinking of this, Zhang Chenfeng tried his best to control the impulse in his heart, closed his lips tightly, and gently pushed He Yan's body outward.

But it doesn't matter under this push, He Yan's twisting upper body was immediately touched by Zhang Chenfeng's big hand, and Zhang Chenfeng's heart was touched by Zhang Chenfeng inadvertently. arrive.

He Yan closed her eyes. At this moment, her head was a little dizzy, and she could only rely on some things in her subconscious to control her irrational body with excessive hormone secretion.

She put her two arms around the back of Zhang Chenfeng's neck, pressed her red lips tightly against Zhang Chenfeng's lips, and at the same time slowly leaned up.

Zhang Chenfeng smelled He Yan's faint but unbelievable fragrance like Provence lavender, and the suppressed impulse in his heart was about to move.

His hand was still pushing He Yan's body, but that movement had become extremely gentle, and every time his fingers moved, he would faintly touch the most plump key part of He Yan's body.

"what!"

And He Yan's consciousness was hazy, her body seemed to be shocked by electric shock, it was very beautiful.

She has been single for many years. Although she has a conservative personality, the relationship between men and women is due to human nature. When He Yan dreams back at midnight, why doesn't she wish to have a man who loves her by her side.

She was in a very complicated mood today, and she was drinking a lot of alcohol. After seeing this European and American blockbuster, the excitement that had been buried for a long time burst out like a torrent at this moment.

In fact, Zhang Chenfeng has been restraining himself all the time, it's just that there is such a superb beauty in front of him who takes the initiative to throw herself into her arms, no one will be able to restrain herself.

And He Yan's sweet shout just now was the trigger for Zhang Chenfeng's impulsive emotional outburst.

When He Yan called out that sound, her expression was extremely fascinated, her eyes were closed, and she made it entirely by instinct.

"Damn, this is not something normal people can resist at all. I did it today."

Zhang Chenfeng clasped He Yan's heart with his big hand, and when he gritted his teeth, his lips suddenly opened, and his soft tongue moved together.

The so-called dry fire burned instantly on the two of them.

The sofa in the living room was small, and Zhang Chenfeng couldn't open it. After gently kissing He Yan's pink neck, Zhang Chenfeng put his arms into his arms, and immediately hugged He Yan in his arms, and walked straight to the boudoir.

He Yan is lying in Zhang Chenfeng's arms at this moment, her consciousness has already been plunged into the double vortex of drunkenness and pleasure, extremely blurred, she can only be at the mercy of Zhang Chenfeng...

With her green hands, she carelessly flicked the only pajamas on her body...

Zhang Chenfeng put He Yan on the bed, saw He Yan's perfect figure, lying sideways on the bed, her pretty face flushed, and immediately had a feeling.

Zhang Chenfeng licked his dry lips, took off the clothes on his body at once, threw himself on the bed, hugged He Yan tightly for another lingering meal, at the same time grabbed the hem of He Yan's pajamas with both hands, and began to slowly push it up.

Smooth belly, well-defined ribs...

At this time, He Yan seemed to be even more intoxicated because of the alcohol, lying on the bed could only be at the mercy of her, showing no resistance at all.

But at this moment, Zhang Chenfeng was about to continue to push He Yan's pajamas up, when suddenly out of the corner of his eye, he saw the leaves of a certain plant in a flowerpot on the balcony outside the window, swaying by the wind.

"Well, is this?"

The expression on Zhang Chenfeng's face suddenly froze, and the instinctive desire in her body was instantly washed away. She put down He Yan in her arms, and rushed to the window with one stride.

He opened the glass door, walked to the balcony, and carefully observed the strange plant in the flower pot.

I saw a one-inch-high plant planted in this flowerpot with thin stems and round leaves divided into seven petals. Each petal has a different color. Zhang Chenfeng looked at it very carefully, and the more he looked at it, he frowned the tighter.

"Could it be that this is really the Purple Sun Grass of the Seven Souls?"

The appearance of this grass is exactly the same as the Seven Soul Purple Sun Grass recorded in the "Motian War God Art" that I cultivated, except for a slight difference in color.

The Seven Soul Violet Sungrass is a necessary elixir for condensing the breath of war.

Zhang Chenfeng has been practicing "Mo Tian Zhan Shen Jue" for so long, but he has never developed a sense of Qi, because he lacks this spiritual herb.

As the king of soldiers in China, he has traveled around more than a dozen countries around the world. He searched hard for several years but failed to find the Seven Soul Ziyang Grass. He did not expect to see it in He Yan's home. It is incredible.

At this time, He Yan was also awakened by the cold wind blowing from the balcony. When she saw herself lying on the bed in a state of messy clothes, she screamed "Ah" and hurriedly straightened her clothes and put the quilt on the bed. They all covered themselves.

Zhang Chenfeng was holding the pot of Seven Soul Violet Sungrass in his hand, his heart was already very excited, even if he saw He Yan looking at him nervously and angrily at this time, he didn't care at all.

"Where did you get this potted flower?"

Zhang Chenfeng carefully held the flowerpot in his hands, and asked with an extremely serious expression.

Although He Yan's consciousness has come to her senses at this time, she still can't figure out what happened just now, but the intermittent images in her mind tell He Yan that the two of them did do some violent things just now. things.

He Yan knew that she suffered a disadvantage in front of Zhang Chenfeng because of her drunkenness, but at least nothing happened, so He Yan wouldn't be too embarrassed.

But just now, when she was in such a critical situation, the other party actually abandoned her and went to the balcony to look at the flowers. Could it be that her charm is not as good as a pot of flowers?

He Yan glared at Zhang Chenfeng angrily, but remained silent.

Zhang Chenfeng was surprised. It was really hurtful for him to run away suddenly when he was returning you and me. He coughed twice in embarrassment, and said seriously: "This grass is really important to me, I'm not joking with you , tell me where I found it?"

He Yan was still angry, but seeing Zhang Chenfeng's expression seemed so serious for the first time, it made her feel a little unfamiliar.

Looking at Zhang Chenfeng holding the flower pot nervously, it is obvious that this grass occupies a very important position in Zhang Chenfeng's heart.