The two lingered all the way from the bathroom to the bed. Murong Feng made the foreplay perfect, which was not difficult for him. Watching the sheep get lost in the situation he gave bit by bit, become soft, and even kiss each other sweet to the lips.

When you really have feelings, you don’t covet the pleasure of the last moment when you go to bed, but every time, every bit and every picture is cherished and interesting.

Seeing that the sheep was really emotional, he went in slowly. Just as he was about to move, he saw the lustful expression on the other side's face suddenly changed, and he frowned very slightly.

"What's wrong?" Murong Feng stopped immediately, could it be pain?No, he has always protected the back of the sheep very well—like protecting his own eyes—damn!It's weird to think so...

"...It's okay." Lin Hanzhi just felt a little pain, and it was nothing serious, so he raised himself up and kissed the other person's eyes to signal that he could continue.

First Young Master Murong also knew that there was little to do with this sheep, and he liked to let it go, so after thinking for a while, he reluctantly quit and took a look.

"Grass—the sheep is broken, your aunt is here—" It's not serious, it's just a little bloodshot, but it shouldn't be, this situation has been eliminated a long time ago by my superb psychological skills and bed skills .

Before Lin Hanzhi could fully wake up, Jiong Erjiong opened his mouth and said, "It's okay, she might miss you—"

"..." First Young Master Murong made a lot of bad jokes on the bed, but this time he really admitted defeat.

"Fuck! Sheep, do you dare to say such words that don't fit your temperament with an innocent face!" After speaking, he bent down to check, and he couldn't find the reason after groping around, and said to himself: "Could it be too many times like this, and it's worn down?"

You haven't gotten thinner yet, how could I have gotten thinner——Lin Hanzhi had the face of "pure love" in the eyes of the other party, he didn't have the nerve to say these words, he only dared to vomit in his heart.

Seeing that Murong Feng probably wouldn't continue, he offered to help the other party solve it.

Lin Hanzhi took another shower but couldn't fall asleep. He felt a little guilty. Murong Feng was a hard-spoken person, but he was actually very considerate to him. The two had been dating for so long, since they both started to be serious, don't Don't talk about it, just talk about the bed matter, how many times because of a small condition of his body, he didn't think it was too serious, but he stopped as soon as he said it.

Lin Hanzhi is also a man, he didn't know how uncomfortable it was to stop at that time, but Murong Feng never really complained, maybe in his heart, since the two decided to be together, the running-in and adaptation Take it for granted.

This is Murong Feng, his feelings are hidden in awkward words, hidden in complicated identity, but unexpectedly simple and straightforward - to live a good life, you must get used to the other party.

Not romantic, not earth-shattering, but plain and reliable.

Stretching out his hand to touch the other party's handsome face, in response, First Young Master Murong tightened his arms around the sheep, muttered, and put another leg up on him possessively.

I don't know when, when Murong Feng faced Lin Hanzhi alone, he was different from everyone else.

He loves to be critical, he is indiscriminate and fierce, never admits his fault, makes trouble unreasonably, let Lin Hanzhi coax him, does something that he thinks the other party wants to touch or praise, if the other party doesn't respond, he will be very angry, including sleeping now The subconscious reaction is a bit like a child.

Lin Hanzhi felt black lines on his head at first, but he got used to it later on. His adaptability was like a piece of plasticine, which was squeezed into a shape by people, and then——then it was like that.

Lin Hanzhi was sure that if he really opened his mouth and said to Murong Feng: "We won't have any results if you get married."

If that's the case, Murong Feng will scold him for not understanding his difficulties, and he will lose face for several days and can't coax him well.

But after that, he will definitely not get married.

Even if it breaks with his family, he will resist.

But how could he speak out.

When the two are in love, they don't regret anything, but they have a heroic complex after being betrayed by the family.

Murong Feng has had a family since he was a child, and he doesn't always pay much attention to things that are already in his heart.

But how many years?Their relationship has become the same as that of relatives, how can he guarantee that his relatives can make Murong Feng miss his relatives?

Lin Hanzhi has lived for 30 years by himself. During the holidays, when he was wronged and wanted to find a safe haven, when he succeeded and wanted to share with others, when did he not want to have a home?

There are a few good-for-nothing but very warm family members who scold him for doing something wrong, but they will definitely protect him in their arms when they feel sad.

But he didn't, he couldn't help it, he really didn't.

He has lived through life for 30 years and is still not used to it, so how can he let people who already have a happy family experience this feeling?

Fortunately, you can still think about things calmly, can't you?Does this mean that even if he has feelings for Murong Feng, he is not out of control.

This is a good thing.

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Murong Feng went there in his engagement dress.

"Xiaofeng, why don't you look in the mirror, it looks so good!" Yu Qing said to her son.

"What's so good about it?" Murong Feng raised his eyes and smiled ironically, "I am the face of the Murong family, a tool for carrying on the family line, so as long as you look pleasing to the eye and the sperm is fine, it's fine for me to do anything else! "

"You!" Old Man Murong angrily threw the cup in his hand to his grandson's feet, the splashed tea stained his trousers, and the broken porcelain accidentally scratched Murong Feng's face, leaving a small gash.

"Grandpa, I don't feel pain when you scratch my face, but if you lose your face, you don't feel ashamed!" Murong Feng raised his eyebrows, obviously holding his breath in his heart, even his parents couldn't hold back their breath no matter how hard they looked. .

After Murong Feng changed his clothes and left without looking back, Yu Qing sighed and persuaded the old man: "Father, Xiaofeng has been self-willed since he was a child—"

Murong Yu pouted and interjected: "Xiaofeng should be unhappy, Dad, you are too old and stubborn, you still care about men and women, insisting on adding one in the middle of a pair, what an era!"

Don't look at the two generations of father and son, one the second generation ancestor and the other a master, but they really look alike when they curl their lips. Murong Yu's character is just like that. He and Lin Hanzhi get along very well. They are already good friends now, and they have nothing to do on weekdays. He even brought his daughter to Yaya to get her hair done. Up to now, Murong Nuo's hair is full of tiny braids that Lin Hanzhi had braided by himself two or three days ago.

"Get out! Get out of here!" Mr. Murong finally shouted.

... So Murong Yu dragged his wife and hugged his daughter and rolled away.

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