Yang Fei helped her and said, "You are drunk."

"I'm drunk, but I know in my heart that I know what I'm doing." Jiang Hanying's mouth kissed Yang Fei's face like a chicken pecking at rice.

Yang Fei's breath became thicker, and her full enthusiasm burned him like fire.

Yang Fei once wanted to have this beautiful face in front of him so much.

Jiang Hanying's body is a little fleshy, but the meat is good, the place where it should be raised is raised, the place where it should be raised is raised, tall, slender legs, and a soft body snuggling in Yang Fei's arms, like a boneless fish, absorbing Yang Fei's nutrients.

Yang Fei held her waist and hips with both hands. After relaxing a little, she slid down. He had to hold her hard. Although he was through the clothes, he still felt the amazing elasticity of her skin.

She was like a fish that longed for water, or a slippery snake, tangling around him, as if she wanted to swallow him.

They are lovers. No matter what the reason is, even if they have been separated for a while, even if they have hated and hurt, when they hugged each other again, the feeling of the heart close to the heart, the familiar warmth, and the obsession that once longed but could not be obtained, revived again.

"Yang Fei, we should have reached this point long ago, right?" Jiang Hanying said in tears, "Before graduation, I said I would give it to you, and you said I would keep it until marriage. If you had asked me long ago, so many things would not have happened to us."

Yang Fei can no longer remember what happened at that time.

He was young and might be able to say such words.

Boys in that era would think about girls, thinking that having too close contact with girls without getting married would be unfair to girls, and being able to hold back is the best love for her.

Little do you know that girls actually desire your love more.

You tried your best to keep her for the first time, but you didn't know that one day, she would give it to some "bad scumbag" in a cheap hotel bed.

If it were Yang Fei now, he would never say anything again, and he would keep it and get married.

The result of a mistake in a thought is a world of difference.

Yang Fei held up her face and wiped away the tears from her face silently.

"I thought it was for your own good." Yang Fei said with difficulty.

Jiang Hanying said: "If I don't love you very much, how can I bear to give myself to you? Don't you know that there is a reason why flowers are worth folding?"

"I know." Yang Fei finished speaking, a soft and fragrant tongue appeared in his mouth.

"Tonight, let's make up for our homework, okay? Don't reject me, don't say anything, we are no longer young people. I understand everything we should understand."

Yang Fei held her lilac tongue, like two hot pot fires, colliding together in a blazing heat.

Jiang Hanying had long wanted to give Yang Fei the first time and kept it for him. Although it was a little late, it still happened.

Yang Fei woke up and it was noon the next day.

The sun shines brightly into the windows and sprinkles on the wooden floors, illuminating the traces of dust in the air.

Yang Fei opened his eyes and looked at the dust flying in the light. He was stunned for a while. The crazy scene of greed for a while last night slowly came to his mind like a movie replay.

He stretched out his hand and touched the pillow, but no one was seen.

She doesn't go to bed until the morning, so she won't get up so early, so she went to school, right?

Yang Fei stood up and found that he had a little head. He drank too much last night and had untiring movements for the night. He had sweated a few times and took a few cold sweats. He was over-expendable and his head was dizzy at this moment.

"Yang Fei, you're awake." Jiang Hanying came in wearing pajamas and carrying a bowl of steaming soup.

Her beautiful hair was casually tied behind her head, her face was as bright as a peach blossom, and she was delicate and charming.

Yang Fei took the soup bowl, blew it, and took a sip slowly. He felt that it was warm and the taste was pure, so he finished it quickly and said in surprise: "What kind of soup is this? It tastes particularly good."

"You haven't drunk the Cordyceps, ginseng, soup, and bird's nest before?"

"Oh my God, I've only seen what you said."

"You are so rich, but still so stingy?"

"You've been able to do it?"

"Um."

"I can't tell, you don't look like a daughter-in-law at all."

"Miss Qianjin doesn't do things? In ancient times, there were so many things that a daughter had to learn, so I won't talk about it. This is the basics, and I have to be good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting!"

Yang Fei asked, "Last night, I didn't wear a raincoat, so I won't win the bid, right?"

"If you win, you will win. Are you afraid?"

"What am I afraid of?"

"I'm afraid of being responsible!"

“…”

"I will be born when I am pregnant. You don't have to worry about it, I will raise it myself."

"You're still in school!"

“Where is the important thing for raising children after studying?”

“…”

"Puchi!" Jiang Hanying smiled and said, "You are teasing you, do you think I don't understand? I know."

She put down the bowls and chopsticks, crawled into the quilt, nestled in his arms, gently tugging his short stubble.

I haven't shaved for a day and my beard is very pissy.

"Will you come to see me in the future?"

"Um."

Yang Fei responded and said, "There is a very important class in the afternoon, and I have to listen to it."

Jiang Hanying said: "Today's weekend, did you forget?"

"Is that so? I'm in a trance." Yang Fei shook his head.

"Let's go and sing." Jiang Hanying pulled Yang Fei up.

Her house has a set of audio, which is the same brand as Yang Fei in the Royal Garden. The sound quality is surprisingly good. Her house has undergone special sound insulation, and the sound from outside cannot be heard, and the music inside will not disturb the neighbors.

Yang Fei stayed at her house until the evening, and the two of them had dinner before they parted.

The next day when he was at school, Yang Fei walked towards the teaching building with his book in his hand. Suddenly he saw Chen Ruoling and Chen Mo walking side by side.

They walked together, and they were really like two beautiful flowers, complementing each other.

"Yang Fei, I'm just seeing you." Chen Ruoling smiled, "Go to ride a horse this afternoon? I'll make an appointment with Chen Mo."

Yang Fei glanced at Chen Mo and said, "No. I have something to do in the afternoon."

"Are you so busy?" Chen Ruoling said, "You are willing to refuse if we two girls invite you?"

"Miss Ruoling, I hope you remember everything I said that day."

"Remember, you said, please invite me to have tea when you have time. Otherwise, it's better to be a day. If you don't go on a horse today, let's drink tea instead?"

Yang Fei said lightly: "You know clearly that I am not talking about this."

Chen Ruoling said: "I know you are talking about business cooperation. Even if you don't cooperate, I am your member, you are my president, and we are still classmates! Chen Mo, don't you think so?"

Chen Mo nodded and looked at Yang Fei shyly.

The more he knew about Yang Fei, the more surprised and puzzled Chen Mo was.

Why do people as outstanding as Yang Fei protect themselves?

To say it is love? He has never expressed it.

Yang Fei said: "I'm going to the CCTV studio in the afternoon. Yang Yuying was rehearsing the Spring Festival Gala in Beijing. She made an appointment with me. She is the spokesperson of our products. I have to go on this date. So, for the two Miss Chen, I can only say sorry."

After saying that, Yang Fei walked away.
Chapter completed!