"Damn! Are you going to cut me off!?"

A trace of chill flashed in Zhao Feng's heart, his legs slammed into each other, and with a slap of his right palm, Wen Youyou lost his center of gravity and fell down, seeing that he was about to drill under Zhao Feng's crotch, Zhao Feng sat down with his ass, sat straight on Wen Youyou's willow waist, and grabbed her legs with both hands.

"Dare to sneak up on me, are you ready to fail?"

After controlling Wen Youyou's actions, Zhao Feng laughed and teased her.

Wen Youyou was lying on the board and struggling, but Zhao Feng was pressed on her body like a mountain, so that she couldn't fight back at all, Wen Youyou couldn't help but say angrily: "Let go!

"Smack!"

Wen Youyou's body stiffened suddenly, his slender neck was raised high, and his face was full of disbelief: "You...... How dare you spank me!?"

"You're the one who hit you!"

Zhao Feng slapped it again, touched it and rubbed it with a wicked smile: "Well, it feels good, the elasticity is very good, it seems that practicing martial arts is really beneficial." ”

"You're dead!"

Wen Youyouxiu clenched her fists and clenched her silver teeth, and the humiliation of being ridden by Zhao Feng made her extremely angry.

"I don't think so. ”

Zhao Feng smiled: "What's more, do you really think you can beat me?"

"Of course!"

Wen Youyou has been cultivated by the family as Wen Yueran's personal guard since she was a child, and she has consumed a lot of precious medicinal resources, so that she can reach the incredible innate realm in her twenties, otherwise why would she have such confidence?

It's a pity that she met Zhao Feng, a freak.

"Then why am I riding now?"

Zhao Feng mercilessly hit Wen Youyou's self-confidence, and sneered: "Speaking of which, from the beginning of the meeting, you have always been very unfriendly when you look at me, although I know that you want to protect Sister Yueran, but I am still very unhappy, how do you say I should punish you?"

As he spoke, Zhao Feng put his hand on her little buttocks again, and the position of his fingers became more and more sensitive.

Wen Youyou noticed Zhao Feng's movements, her face changed, she was really panicked, she had always been calm and calm, she stammered: "You, you dare to move, move me, Xiao, Miss She, she will definitely not, will not let you go!"

Zhao Feng squeezed it hard, and said confidently: "But I think Sister Yueran will forgive me, after all, it was you who broke into my room, maybe Sister Yueran will think that you are in a spring and want to attack me at night." ”

"Who's going to take a fancy to you!"

Wen Youyou scolded: "Even if I'm blind, I won't look at you!"

"I didn't say you would like me. ”

Zhao Feng said very innocently: "As long as Sister Yueran marries me, even if you are reluctant, don't you still obediently warm my bed?"

"Even if you killed me, I would never do that!"

Wen Youyou said categorically: "And Miss will never take a fancy to you!

"What you said is not oh, Sister Yueran's idea, you can't call the shots, just like what I do to you now, you can't refuse. ”

Zhao Feng said, and suddenly swept the corner of Wen Youyou's skirt: "It's actually such a sexy purple, it's really different from your surface, could it be that you are the kind of type that is cold on the outside and hot on the inside?"

Obviously lying on the board, but Wen Youyou can be very sensitive to the two lines of sight sweeping behind him, as soon as he thinks that his private hobbies are actually exposed to the eyes of this big pervert, Wen Youyou is shy and angry, and he can't wait to turn over and jump up and strangle him!

Wen Youyou's internal qi was used to break free from Zhao Feng's shackles, but as soon as the internal qi was mentioned, Zhao Feng slapped her on the ass lightly, and the internal qi was all dispersed.

This strange situation made Wen Youyou extremely frightened.

"I told you, you're no match for me. ”

Zhao Feng laughed, very proud: "If it falls into my hands, you don't want to escape...... Hehe, how should I tweak ~ teach you?"

Zhao Feng's gaze fell on Wen Youyou's small feet, and a sly smile rose at the corner of his mouth.

"What are you doing!?"

Suddenly feeling that his shoes were taken off, Wen Youyou was immediately furious: "You pervert! What do you dare to do disgustingly, I absolutely ...... Ah......h

Wen Youyou suddenly let out a strange scream, she covered her mouth violently, and a trace of shame and anger flashed in her eyes.

"See how long you'll endure. ”

Zhao Feng had a strange smile on his face, after Wen Youyou's shoes were taken off by him, the black stockings on his legs were also torn off by Zhao Feng mercilessly, and then ......

Zhao Feng began to scratch the soles of her feet.

Although martial artists need to temper their bodies and wills, there are really no ways to exercise in some places, and even more, the more they exercise, the more sensitive they become.

Zhao Feng just scratched it slightly, Wen Youyou's little feet immediately tightened into a bow, and his body was even tighter, after sensing her reaction, Zhao Feng smiled, laughing very happily.

"Let you come and attack me in the middle of the night!

Zhao Feng decided to make this iceberg-like chick completely collapse, and he would never dare to pretend to be cold in front of him in the future.

"You pervert...... Ahh

"Perverts, rascals, you bastard...... Yikes!"

"You devil...... Yes...... I will never let you go!"

Wen Youyou cursed Zhao Feng, but Zhao Feng was completely unmoved, scratching her sensitive soles lightly and heavily, interrupting Wen Youyou's scolding three or four times, making her full momentum self-defeating, but her voice became soft, like a little sheep barking helplessly.

"Heh, I'm quite persistent. ”

Zhao Feng laughed: "As long as you don't beg for mercy, I'll be on a par with you tonight!"

"You want me to beg for mercy!?

Wen Youyou cursed, but his face suddenly changed, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes: "What are you doing!?"

It turned out that Zhao Feng's hand was actually bold......

"Tsk, I said no, my body is quite honest. Sure enough, it's cold on the outside and hot on the inside, are you a masochist?"

Zhao Feng suddenly noticed a tremor and suddenly smiled.

Wen Youyou scolded: "You pervert! Perverted! I will not agree to Miss marrying you if I die! You will die of this heart!"

"I never asked for your opinion. ”

Zhao Feng said very regretfully: "It's a pity that there are no sheep here, it is said that it is said that it is miraculous to apply salt to the soles of the feet and then let the lambs lick them." ”

A trace of panic flashed in Wen Youyou's eyes, and he scolded: "You pervert!

"I'm not a foot fetish, I'm not interested in your stinky feet!"

After Zhao Feng finished speaking, he subconsciously glanced at the white and smooth little feet.

Although he doesn't have any special fetishes for women's feet, he has to admit that Wen Youyou's little feet are really beautiful, very small and cute, with round and jade fingers, and his reaction is also very interesting.

Although Zhao Feng said that she had stinky feet, in fact, there was no smell on Wen Youyou's little feet, he just wanted to hit this chick's self-esteem.

If he has a foot fetish, maybe he can't help it now......

Wen Youyou breathed a sigh of relief, she was really worried that this guy would do that just now......

"You should be glad I'm not interested in forcing women. ”

Zhao Feng smiled playfully: "Otherwise, you think you can still be intact at this time?"

After confirming that Zhao Feng was a colorless and fearless guy, Wen Youyou had the confidence to scold: "If you have the ability, you will destroy me!"

"Smack!"

Zhao Feng slapped her buttocks heavily, and said in surprise: "It's the first time I've seen someone force her to death, begging someone to force her, and you still say that you are not a masochist?"

"You're the masochist!

Wen Youyou hated it so much that his teeth itched, and his calf hooked back violently, Zhao Feng didn't check for a while, and he was actually kicked in the mouth by her.

Sensing the warm touch of the soles of his feet, Wen Youyou actually had a sense of pleasure, and laughed: "Haha! You pervert who is only worthy of licking this girl's stinky feet! Miss won't marry you......"

Zhao Feng, who was expressionless, wiped his mouth, forcibly removed her feet, and then pulled down the purple without hesitation in Wen Youyou's frightened and inexplicable cry......

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