"Brother Keng, please stop talking nonsense here. Do you think you can do whatever you want with Jia Lian gone?" Wang Xifeng was so embarrassed and annoyed that she kept talking.
"Well, Sister Feng, Brother Lian has reconciled with you, and you have nothing to do with him anymore. It seems that I can really do whatever I want?" Feng Ziying took off her official boots and kept tapping them on the edge of the kang.
, one foot was hanging on the edge of the kang, and he said leisurely: "Why, is it Sister Feng that you still have any objections?"
Feng Ziying's strong words came back all of a sudden. Wang Xifeng was so choked that she could hardly speak. Her cheeks were so angry that they were burning, hot and red. She didn't know what words to use to rebuke the other party, so she could only wait viciously.
other side.
A pair of round and plump peaks were trembling under the tight hold of the goose-yellow bra. They were ups and downs due to emotional excitement, rolling up breast waves. Feng Ziying couldn't help but think of a poem by Zhang Yanghao, "The peaks and hills are like a gathering."
"The waves are like raging waves, the mountains and rivers are inside and outside Tongguan Road", which seems to be the most vivid portrayal of the figure of Sister Feng in front of me.
Seeing Ping'er coming out with a teapot, Wang Xifeng finally found a suitable person to vent to. She sneered and said, "Hey, Ping'er, you finally found a time to show off. It seems that your uncle Feng's love for you has not been in vain."
, no wonder I’m thinking about it all day long, hum, I’m not dead yet, when will it be your turn to speak in this room?”
Ping'er was snatched away by Wang Xifeng with a gun and a stick. If it had been normal, he would have blushed and moistened his eyes to tell the difference, but today Ping'er seemed very indifferent, "Grandma didn't mean what she said, why bother in front of this slave?
hidden?"
One sentence made Wang Xifeng grit his teeth, "Little hoof, what did you say?"
Ping'er didn't explain much, and still looked calm, "Grandma, why are you doing this? Since the uncle is here, just talk to me if you have anything to say."
Feng Ziying nodded with satisfaction: "Ping'er, this is how you behave like a girl, unlike some people who talk duplicity and cover their ears. Isn't this making things difficult for yourself?"
Wang Xifeng's face turned red when Feng Ziying teamed up to squeeze her out. She bit her silver teeth with hatred and her lips were about to burst, but she didn't know how to refute.
After falling out with Jia Lian, Wang Xifeng's mind became a little wandering, like a kite with its string broken, not knowing where to go.
Jia Rui's visits to bully people, the hole in the palace and the palace's palace became bigger and bigger, the consumption in the mansion continued, and the Jia family became increasingly dim, which gave her a sense of despair that the building was about to collapse and she had nowhere to rely on.
And Jia Lian finally reconciled without mercy and flew to Yangzhou, which was like the final blow, completely destroying Wang Xifeng's inner reliance.
Until Feng Ziying's strong appearance, it became clear that Jia Ruicai was behind the scenes, and even let Jia Rui obediently work with Jia She and others to overthrow the Lai family to the ground and earn tens of thousands for the government.
Two silver coins will prevent the Jia family from suffering from the northwest wind in the next three years.
This kind of strong and domineering attitude, as well as a series of actions, made Wang Xifeng suddenly feel as if he had found a backer he could rely on.
In particular, the other party's unabashed desire for exclusive possession of her, which she regarded as a forbidden object, made Wang Xifeng feel frightened and frightened, but also a little intoxicated and at ease.
Wang Xifeng knew her identity very well. After losing her identity as the granddaughter-in-law of Jia's parents, her status in Jia's family was already very embarrassing.
Even if someone in the Jia family were clamoring to kick her out, she wouldn't have much confidence to fight back.
Of course, she still has the support of her ancestors and aunt, and the shrewd impression she had given everyone in the house, which allows her to maintain her efforts.
But she knew very well that once her ancestor passed away, her aunt Wang's support would not be enough for her to gain a foothold in the Jia family. Jia She and his wife alone would be enough to drive her out of Rongguo Mansion.
Now this man suddenly appeared, and it seemed that he felt much more at ease all of a sudden.
To put it bluntly, even she felt embarrassed. After Jia Rui came to bully her and Jia Lian and Li left, Wang Xifeng couldn't sleep well at night during that period. She often had nightmares about being kicked out of Jia's house.
, and the Wang family could not go back, and he actually lived in a ruined temple, and the evening scene was extremely desolate.
But since this man made it extremely domineering and stated that she wanted to be his woman, although Wang Xifeng was cursing on the surface, the peace and solidity in her heart could not be suppressed. This is why Ping'er sneered at her duplicity.
But for Wang Xifeng, this situation is indeed a bit boring.
She is very clear about her current identity, a woman who has been divorced by her husband, and she is several years older than Feng Ziying. Even if she is somewhat pretty, she will definitely not have a good outcome with her.
If the other party is just greedy for his own body and appearance and wants to play with it, maybe it means that there is no freshness in a year and a half, and the disgust is a matter of cleaning up. Wang Xifeng understands this kind of mentality of men very well.
She didn't believe that Feng Ziying would be an exception.
It’s not that there are no men who have long-lasting love, but she doesn’t believe that they will test Feng Ziying. There may be women who can make Feng Ziying fall in love, but Wang Xifeng doesn’t believe that it will be her.
But she doesn’t know what she can do now and resolutely refuse?
Do you still have this qualification?
The other party has helped me so much, and they have been close to each other for so long. If they say they don’t have any feelings at all, it doesn’t seem right...
It is this contradictory and complicated state of mind that makes Wang Xifeng behave inconsistently and carelessly in front of Feng Ziying and Heping'er.
Seeing Wang Xifeng's panic-stricken look, Feng Ziying felt particularly comfortable. This arrogant woman in Jia's family was now so overwhelmed in front of her. The weakness and helplessness behind her strength made Feng Ziying even more...
There is an extremely satisfying feeling of conquest.
Faced with Feng Ziying's glaring eyes, like a civet cat playing with a mouse, waiting to choose someone to devour, Wang Xifeng was in a dilemma, but Ping'er just stood at the door and refused to come in. He looked at it with a smile, hating Wang Xifeng who wanted to stamp his feet, but
Afraid that Feng Ziying would see through her weakness, she could only clench her fists.
"Brother Keng, how do you want to be treated?"
"Sister Feng, this is a funny question. Ping'er said you talk about me all the time. Why are you acting like this when I come here?" Feng Ziying said proudly, "How do I want to be treated? Well, that's also a question. I
The answer is should we do whatever we want?"
Feng Ziying's wild and arrogant words made it difficult to answer. Wang Xifeng simply sat down on the kang next to her and looked at Feng Ziying across the kang, "Brother Keng, please respect yourself..."
Wang Xifeng's words really aroused Feng Ziying's anger. In the past, before she and Jia Lian reconciled, he had to endure a little more. Now that they have reconciled, all the restraints and fetters are gone, and Feng Ziying is bound deep in his heart.
The moral shackles here are no longer there, and today I drank more than half a bottle of rice wine, and some kind of impulse is coming up.
Especially when Wang Xifeng is sitting diagonally across from her, looking at the bulging bulge under the goose-yellow bra, a green plain skirt underneath, and the greasy white feet shrunk in it, the temptation is simply unbearable.
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"Well, do I respect myself?" Feng Ziying turned over and climbed up, her eyes narrowed slightly, "If I insist on not respecting myself, Sister Feng, what can you do?"
"Ah?" Wang Xifeng was stupefied by Feng Ziying's words, especially when she saw the other party's slightly red face looking over at him with a hint of drunkenness, Wang Xifeng suddenly regretted it.
Why are you provoking the other party? Knowing that the other party is drunk, you should be chatting with the other party about trivial matters or serious matters. If you are provoking someone like this, you feel like you are asking for trouble.
The flash of fear in Wang Xifeng's eyes and the pretended toughness on her face made Feng Ziying feel even more happy in her heart. She jumped off the kang lightly. Before Wang Xifeng could open her mouth to speak, she took one hand from under the opponent's knees and the other hand.
Hold the other person's armpits, pick him up and walk straight to the back room.
Wang Xifeng did not expect that the other party was so reckless. She only felt that her body fell into the other party's hands. She was dizzy and almost jumped over those few steps before she felt that her body had been placed on the bed, "Brother Keng,
useless!……"
Hearing Wang Xifeng's slightly tearful vibrato jumping in the air, how could Feng Ziying be able to resist her at this time?
One hand roughly inserted into the other party's underarms, pulled open the belt, and the chest-high skirt suddenly fell loose. A pair of full breasts under the scarlet bellyband felt as if they had been relieved, and they almost wanted to burst out of the clothes. Feng Ziying
The other hand had already penetrated the hem of the skirt, groped for the sweat towel of the small coat, gently pulled it, and then touched it...
Wang Xifeng trembled, almost crying, her whole body shrank up, "Brother Keng, you can't do this!"
At this time, Feng Ziying was no longer so anxious. She tilted her body and pressed Wang Xifeng under her body, who was still struggling. With one hand, she lifted up the other person's moist pink cheeks, while the other hand had already penetrated the plump spot.
, playing with it at will, "Why can't I do it? Sister Feng, with my sword and shoes, how can I still let you do it?"
"Brother Keng, I'm just a ruined flower. Why do you deserve to be like this? You are also a person of status. If this kind of thing spreads out, I will just be kicked out of the Jia family, but you will ruin your reputation."
,..." Wang Xifeng also allowed the other party to wreak havoc, but she bit her lip and said unintentionally.
"It's hard to buy what you like if you have money! No one can control what you like." Feng Ziying said proudly: "As for my reputation, haha, my reputation in this area seems to have never been good? Who doesn't know the capital city?
The famous Xiao Feng Xiuzuan is a man with a flirtatious personality? So what? Besides, who in Jia's family dares to gossip? Jia Rui? Or Jia She? "
Wang Xifeng froze, "Master, you also know?"
Feng Ziying chuckled, "What if he knows or not? Sister Feng, don't think so much..."
One hand had already pulled out the pine-flower-spotted sweat towel and purple coat from under her skirt and threw it on the bedside. Feng Ziying was about to turn over and shouted: "Ping'er, hold the door. I
I have something serious to discuss with your grandma."
This chapter has been completed!