"How many meanings?" Wang Baoyu asked in confusion.

"Didn't you just say it? Since there is someone who relieves fire, why are you asking me for?" Feng Chunling said coldly.

Wang Baoyu scratched his head, knowing that he had been fooled by Feng Chunling, and even said something that Feng Chunling misunderstood, so he had to explain with a bitter face and embarrassedly: "Chunling, I have nothing to do with her, but that night I secretly watched the ** movie and made her bump into it."

When Feng Chunling heard this, she turned angry and said shyly: "All the women in that kind of movie are very beautiful, right?"

"Wrong! They look like a ball of meat, less than one-tenth of yours." Wang Baoyu said softly.

"Then you don't have to watch it tonight, you can practice it." Feng Chunling said.

"Hehe! I can hold it in for a long time, you must hold it!" Wang Baoyu smirked wickedly, and his hand began to reach behind Feng Chunling in a naive manner, pinching Feng Chunling's butt.

Feng Chunling blushed and whispered: "Let the old woman see it."

"What are you afraid of? Let her be envious, jealous and hateful!" Wang Baoyu said.

"You think she doesn't know. I've seen it a long time ago. Her look at you is not normal." Before Feng Chunling finished speaking, Wang Baoyu's mouth came over and muttered: "Put your wisdom at home. If you want to see through everyone, it's boring."

After making a fuss, just as Li Keren opened the door, Wang Baoyu took back his hand in time and pretended to be a gentleman.

Feng Chunling quickly got up to help Li Keren clean up. Li Keren called out loudly, while Feng Chunling was the eldest sister talking, and the two of them seemed particularly intimate.

The dinner was very pleasant. When Li Keren learned that Feng Chunling was born in the countryside and relied on her own hard work to get to know her today, her favorability for her increased a little. So, after dinner, Li Keren left early and devoted the time to the two young people.

Wang Baoyu brought a chair to block the door of the house to prevent Li Keren from coming in. He and Feng Chunling immediately became entangled with enthusiasm. Without even taking a shower, they began to untidy clothes and undress. On the big sofa, the two of them ignited a long-lost passion.

"Baoyu, you are so great!" Feng Chunling, who was trapped in pleasure, couldn't help but shout.

Wang Baoyu put his hands up and walked on his skin like silk, galloping in the lush grassland, and the sofa made a squeaking sound, mixed with each other's breathing sound, as if even the air was filled with the smell of desire.

After the passion, Feng Chunling lay naked on the sofa, savoring the happiness she had just now, while Wang Baoyu lit a cigarette, sat on the ground, and carefully looked at Feng Chunling, who was shining on her body.

What a perfect body, full and even, white and delicate. As time goes by, the body is full of maturity, the chest is more upright, the grass becomes more lush, and everything is full of vitality.

Wang Baoyu stared at the heart, his expression was quiet and his mood was peaceful, as if he was admiring a world-famous painting. Feng Chunling noticed Wang Baoyu's eyes, shyly pulled down the sofa cover and covered it around her waist. In this way, it was like a famous painting by Renoir, "The Bathing Girl".

People's thoughts are often very strange. Another body suddenly appeared in Wang Baoyu's mind. It was the same perfect, but it was full of temptation, making people's hearts pound and unable to stop. The luster of the body was even more dazzling than the white sheets on the hotel bed. This person was Cheng Xueman.

Why do you think of her? Wang Baoyu felt heartbroken again, and quickly came back to his senses, interrupted his associations and closed his eyes. Even if it was wrong, it would be good to make such a heart-wrenching mistake. Bystanders can criticize Wang Baoyu's persistence, and feelings are the most difficult abstract noun in the world. If anyone gets trapped in, it will be difficult for anyone to get out. Even if he knows it is wrong, he is willing to make mistakes to the end. Alas.

"Baoyu, are you tired?" Feng Chunling noticed something abnormal and leaned gently on Wang Baoyu's shoulder and asked softly.

Wang Baoyu gently rubbed Feng Chunling's black hair on her cheek and murmured: "Chunling, if she gets pregnant again, she will definitely keep it."

Feng Chunling suddenly opened her eyes and said seriously: "I have taken birth control pills. We are all at the critical moment of our career. We must pay attention to this matter. Last time I was careless."

For some reason, Wang Baoyu suddenly felt a sense of loss in his heart. He nodded and did not speak for a long time.

Feng Chunling noticed Wang Baoyu's unhappiness, stood up and leaned in Wang Baoyu's arms. The little bird was dependent on others and said well-behavedly: "Baoyu, if you want a child, I will give you one."

"Haha, why did you give birth to me? The child is yours, too." Wang Baoyu said with a smile.

"It's different. In my life, you are the most important thing. As for the child, maybe I have never been a mother and cannot experience that kind of emotion." Feng Chunling said honestly.

Wang Baoyu shook his head. No matter how charming Feng Chunling was, it was just for herself. Her natural talent and years of experience, and this society had long been completely transformed into a career-oriented woman. She could enrich and change herself at any time, regardless of whether she liked it or not, just like art. As long as she wanted to learn, she could study a strange female artist, and soon she could deal with a strange female artist. Will she also have public relations scheming when dealing with herself?

Thinking too much can cause headaches. Wang Baoyu shook his head and sighed: "Chunling, don't get me wrong. I just suddenly feel that there seems to be something missing in my life, but I don't know what it is?"

"I also feel this way, it must be a family!" Feng Chunling said.

"Maybe. I just feel that reality and dreams are still far away, and there is no unforgettable love, hate, and love, and I always feel lost." Wang Baoyu said frankly.

"Haha, those are tricks played by young people, and they are also immature thoughts and behaviors. I think love is plain, and it is two people who stay together until old age." Feng Chunling raised her head and looked at Wang Baoyu with expectant eyes.

Wang Baoyu understood that this was Feng Chunling's hint that although she wanted to get married, she never impulsively said. Perhaps she was not ready and didn't know how to answer, so Wang Baoyu remained silent and Feng Chunling didn't say anything.

The two of them leaned together silently, not knowing how long it had passed, until Wang Baoyu's elder brother rang out, breaking this rare tranquility.

Wang Baoyu picked up the big brother. The number shown on it should be from Pingchuan City. This reminded him of a person, Cheng Xueman. In front of Feng Chunling, Wang Baoyu seemed very hesitant and didn't answer for a long time. Seeing this, Feng Chunling put on her clothes and went to the attic with tactfulness.
Chapter completed!