When he returned home, Zhuang Jing asked Xiaofeng to sit casually, and then he plunged into the kitchen to work hard. Zhuang Jing's home was decorated very warmly, with a hint of nobility and elegance everywhere, just like hers.

A natural call came from the kitchen, "Xiaofeng, come and help me kill the fish, I dare not." "Here's here." Xiaofeng hurried to the kitchen to help. After killing the fish, he helped wash the vegetables. Looking at Zhuang Jing, who was still busy, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

He turned Zhuang Jing's shoulders, stared at her with bright eyes and said, "Removing the apron and giving me it." Zhuang Jing thought something was going to happen, and his heart was beating in a thump, and even thought about whether to resist, whether to close his eyes or open his eyes. Xiaofeng took the apron and tied it on his body, pushed Zhuang Jing out of the kitchen and said, "You should be your young grandmother with peace of mind, just wait for food to open your mouth." Zhuang Jing was embarrassed by Xiaofeng's words, and he obediently went to the sofa to watch TV with a red face. He giggled at the TV, and turned his head to look at Xiaofeng who was busy in the kitchen with a sweet face. The tenderness in his eyes could kill people several times.

It was the time when Xiaofeng showed off. He dared to slap. In less than half an hour, he placed four dishes and one soup on the dining table. The aroma came towards him. Zhuang Jing's eyes shone. When Xiaofeng was not paying attention, he stole a piece of chicken. The taste was not worse than that of a big hotel. Xiaofeng washed his hands and sat down and prepared to start eating. Zhuang Jing said, "I'll get a bottle of wine." He took the red wine and poured it on the two of them. He said in a soft voice, "I'm sorry to invite you to dinner and let you cook again." "It doesn't matter, I like cooking." After that, Xiaofeng added another sentence in his heart: It doesn't matter if you make it for you for a lifetime. Unfortunately, Zhuang Jing couldn't hear it.

"Zhuang ###, eating more fish is beautiful." "Xiaofeng, you can eat more chicken to see if you are thin." "Zhuang ######, eating some vegetables is beautiful." You and I went back and forth, and each of them was full of bowls. I felt a little embarrassed when I looked at each other. The atmosphere in the room became particularly ambiguous. Both of them were so weird that they didn't say anything. Xiaofeng just kept working hard. Zhuang Jing was very gentle in eating, but probably the same taste was the same, which really ruined a good table of dishes.

After dinner, the two sat on the sofa watching TV. Zhuang Jing broke the silence. "Xiaofeng, can you not call me Zhuang ## in the future?" Xiaofeng smiled wickedly and said, "Didn't you say you like me calling you like this?" Zhuang Jing spat at him and said, "Bah, who likes it? Anyway, you are not allowed to call me Zhuang ## in the future." "What's my name?" Xiaofeng tilted his head and looked at Zhuang Jing. Zhuang Jing shyly turned his head away, "Call it whatever you want." After saying that, he felt that this was a bit ambiguous, so he quickly added, "Don't think about it wrong, you're not as big as me, call me Sister Jing in the future." Xiaofeng took the opportunity to inquire, "I'm this year

Now, where are you?" "Sister is 23 years old, and she is an old woman, no one wants it anymore." Zhuang Jing sighed. Xiaofeng pretended to look serious and said, "If anyone is snatching me with me, I will be anxious with him. Besides, the third year of the female lead is holding a gold brick, just right." After hearing this, Zhuang Jing threw herself into Xiaofeng's arms, and her fist hit Xiaofeng's chest like raindrops, and she muttered the words, "I told you to say I am an old woman, and I told you to say I am an old woman." After tossing and turning, Xiaofeng was quite puzzled. Didn't this say she said herself? It seems that women's thoughts are really hard to guess.

This guy was not stupid either. He hugged Zhuang Jing's soft waist without bones. Zhuang Jing was quietly lying in Xiaofeng's arms. Listening to his strong and powerful heartbeat, he felt a sense of security in his heart that had never been stronger. It seemed that this was the harbor she had been looking for for so many years. Xiaofeng said in the gentleest voice in his life, "Sister Jing, I like you." Zhuang Jing asked lazily, "What do you like me?" "I don't know. I fell in love with you the first time I saw you. I know I am not worthy of you, but I..." Before Xiaofeng finished speaking, Zhuang Jing covered his mouth with his hands, raised his head to look at him and said gently, "Xiaofeng, I like you too." This sentence gave Xiaofeng extremely confidence.

He carefully held Zhuang Jing's delicate little face, looked at the tender eyes, slowly lowered his head and leaned over. Zhuang Jing knew what was going to happen, so she closed her eyes with expectation and greeted her. Finally, a pair of hot lips pressed together. Xiaofeng used his big tongue to pry open Zhuang Jing's closed mouth, broke into a warm and moist paradise, and chased the slippery little fragrant tongue to the fullest. The two kissed each other affectionately, until Zhuang Jing hit Xiaofeng lightly, he reluctantly let go of Zhuang Jing, looking at her slightly red and swollen lips, panting, and giggling.

Zhuang Jing gave him a charming look and said, "You want to suffocate me to death." After that, she hugged his waist and leaned in his arms, enjoying the warmth after the passion. Xiaofeng was a restless person, and his hands quietly moved to the extra plump and fullness of the ###**. One inch, one inch, finally touched it, and Xiaofeng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Although it was through the clothes, it could make people intoxicated by its plumpness and fullness.

A shout of "What are your hands doing?" destroyed Xiaofeng's enjoyment. He slapped his hands with guilt, and cursed in a daze, "I will make you disobedient and dare to take advantage of my wife. I must chop you up." After that, he said embarrassedly, "Sister Jing, don't be angry, I have taught them a lesson for you." Zhuang Jing was completely conquered by his weird appearance, and he smiled and lay on the sofa, covering his stomach, Xuexue felt pain. After a while, he sat up straight and said, "It's over, why did I find you like this."

"Scoundrel" Xiaofeng chuckled and said, "I'm not only a scoundrel, but I'm still a pervert." After saying that, he leaned over again. Zhuang Jing swore to defend his territory to the death, but did not let him succeed. He pushed him to the outsider and said, "It's very late, go back, I'll have to go to work tomorrow." Xiaofeng begged hard, "Sister Jing, let me stay for a while." Zhuang Jing looked uncontroversial, "No, I'm going to sleep, see you tomorrow." After saying that, he pushed him out of the door, closed the door, ignored his begging, and turned off the light and went to bed.

Xiaofeng returned home in disappointment, lying on the bed, his mind was full of images of Zhuang Jing's plump buttocks and breasts. He caused an evil fire to make him suffer, and the fifth girl had to solve it before falling asleep. This guy was getting lazy. The next day, he didn't get up until the sun was over, and he washed up and knocked on Zhuang Jing's door without even having to eat breakfast. No one was disappointing him for a while and went to the store listlessly.

All day long, I was waiting for the stars and the moon to pass the time and live the life of a mistress. When Zhuang Jingniao's graceful figure appeared in her vision, regardless of whether they wanted it or not, Xiaofeng closed the store and followed her. He also had a sweet meal, and he was chasing a lot of money and took advantage of it, and was kicked out of the door. In this way, the two of them spent several months of honey. Even when Biyao applied for the Shanghai Conservatory of Music and had to go to study professional courses for 5 months in advance, it did not affect his mood at all. I wonder how sad he would be if Biyao was hugged and cried before leaving. I guess she would scold him for being a heartless person when she was about to leave.
Chapter completed!