Feng Danyuan wondered, men in the army had no taboos in speaking. When talking about men and women, weren't the adjectives always "women's breasts, soft"?
Thinking of what Wei Zi said about milking, he realized: he had to get rid of the milk inside.
But how to squeeze it?
With his eyebrows slightly furrowed, Feng Danyuan recalled how the herdsmen milked the cows during the war on the grassland.
With a rough impression, he put his big hand on Wei Zi's snow-white chest and tried to squeeze it twice.
Why no response?
He couldn't help but increase the intensity, and unexpectedly a stream of milk spurted out, landing right on his handsome face.
Feng Danyuan's face suddenly darkened.
Wei Zi's face turned red and she struggled to grab her clothes to cover up her naked upper body. She had never been so ashamed!
"You...stop! Don't humiliate me again!" Wei Zi said through gritted teeth.
Feng Danyuan wiped the milk off his face: "Humiliated? I am the one who is being humiliated, right?" His face has been splashed with mud and blood, but he has never been splashed with a woman's milk!
"Lie down!" He pulled off her half-gathered clothes and pressed Wei Zi on the bed.
Long, jet-black hair fell on the shiny white snow skin, and Feng Danyuan's face was so handsome that it was not like a mortal. It stayed above Wei Zi's face. Wei Zi could even feel his warm breath. His peach blossoms
Looking at her, her red face was the only thing in his eyes.
Even though Wei Zi regarded beauty as skin, she was stunned for a moment when she saw such a face.
Her red lips were slightly parted, and her voice was as low as the sound of a piano: "Don't move, I'll help you."
"what are you up to……"
Wei Zi's eyes widened, her mind suddenly went blank, and her face was full of disbelief.
Feng Danyuan's red lips landed on her breasts, and he patiently sucked out the milk one by one.
Wei Zi returned to her senses and told her rationally: He was not bullying her, he was indeed helping her, and this was the best way to express milk compared with milking.
However, Feng Danyuan was neither her husband nor her boyfriend, so how could he touch her most private parts?
She couldn't accept it emotionally!
She wanted to cry...
Didn't people in ancient times regard "men and women should not be intimate with each other" as a golden rule? Why did these words sound like farts in front of this man!
"Is that okay?"
After his hard breasts became soft again, Feng Danyuan couldn't wait to get out of bed and took a big sip of tea.
Who the hell said drinking women's milk is delicious and healthy? It tastes terrible!
The cold tea entered his mouth, and he felt that he had gone crazy just now.
He, the majestic eldest son of Prince Yan's palace, the god of war with an army of 300,000 men, actually sucked the breasts of a woman?
Doing one good deed every day is too much! What’s more, is he the kind of person who does one good deed every day?
But seeing how uncomfortable she was, he didn't know which tendon was wrong, causing chest tightness and shortness of breath.
"Why are you crying again?" Feng Danyuan saw Wei Zi's eyes closed, tears falling from the corners of her eyes, and her teeth clenched tightly.
Stretching out the back of his hand, he gently wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes, and his voice couldn't help but become a little softer: "The child has been born, is it too late for you to worry about chastity? If you follow me in the future, you will never feel wronged.
your."
Wei Zi suddenly opened her eyes, grabbed the quilt with great difficulty, and covered her upper body: "I know good and bad, please help me, I thank you, and I will repay you if I have the opportunity in the future. But -"
She said word by word: "Why should I follow you? I am me and you are you. You walk on your Yangguan Road, and I cross my single-plank bridge. When we leave this yard, you and I have nothing to do with each other!"
Feng Danyuan was slightly startled. This was the first time he told a woman to follow him, and she refused?
How dare she refuse? Why should she refuse?!
What a proud man he is, Feng Danyuan!
"Did I say a few nice words to you and you forget who I am?" Feng Danyuan grabbed Wei Zi's chin so that she could only see him: "I am Feng Danyuan. Always,
I am the only one who refuses others, and no one dares to refuse me!"