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213 regret

If she had known the current situation, would she have thrown Feng Xianrong's ring into the lotus pond without hesitation? Would she have gritted her teeth and shut out his sincerity like she did before?

On the eve of , force him to leave the country?

It's not that she hasn't thought about him in the years since he left. When her life was not going well, when she was angry with Gu Shaoqin, she would always think of him.

That beautiful young man started using each other, then fell in love with each other, and then fell in love with each other.

If all this continues like this, she will now be Mrs. Feng, the envy of everyone, instead of an abandoned woman who was excommunicated.

She once thought that she had lost the courage to pursue happiness. Even if Feng Xianrong came back, she would never say anything.

At least, in her opinion, she was not qualified. So for his tender care, she only regarded it as mutual help and care between good friends.

But now it seems that he doesn't want to just be good friends.

"Xiao Nong?" Feng Xianrong's kiss had already reached her earlobe, teasing her delicately, stimulating all the feelings in her body.

Cen Yunong frowned slightly, a little uncomfortable with other men touching her at such a close distance.

She is a woman whose body is absolutely loyal to her feelings. She has been sticking to her body for so many years. In this life, until now, she has only had a man like Gu Shaoqin.

But now, now, she doesn't know what to do.

Sensing Cen Yunong's subtle resistance, Feng Xianrong slowed down the pace even more. Cen Yunong was still at the lowest point in her life, so her mood was naturally not very good. But if he hadn't taken advantage of her current low point, he wouldn't have

If he takes advantage of her, he may never have the chance to get her again!

Feng Xianrong knew very well that Cen Yunong was a pure person.

If she had sex with him, there was only one reason: she loved herself. If she didn't love him, she wouldn't let him touch her at all.

So now, he really wanted to take advantage of this crisis, so he pulled Cen Yunong closer to his arms, hugged her body softly with both hands, and kissed her hotly along her earlobe and slowly to her lips.

On the cheek.

"Xiao Nong." Feng Xianrong kissed her gently and stroked her long hair with his hands.

Cen Yunong unconsciously closed his eyes in such a gentle kiss and let Feng Xiangrong kiss him.

Seeing that she didn't stop him, Feng Xianrong felt happy. He stretched out his hand to lift her chin, then lowered his head and kissed her lips solemnly.

The kiss was very soft. Feng Xianrong patiently kissed Cen Yunong bit by bit. First he gently teased her, moistening her delicate lips. Then he gently pulled away and reached out to touch Cen Yunong.

Thick back.

Cen Yunong was a little embarrassed. Except for Gu Shaoqin, no one had ever had "skin contact" with her. Now that she knew what would happen if she followed Feng Xianrong, she was still trembling.

Feng Xianrong's fingers were very slender, and with a slight coolness, they slowly slid up her back.

Cen Yunong didn't say anything, but frowned slightly. Her back was her vagina, and now she couldn't bear it being touched so wantonly by a man.

But what made her even more unbearable was what was behind.

With a "pop.", Feng Xianrong unbuttoned her bra from behind.

Cen Yunong was about to struggle, but his hand was forcibly twisted by Feng Xianrong.

"Compatible!" His sudden burst of manly strength made Cen Yunong open his eyes.

"Yunong, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here to love you." Feng Xianrong lowered his head and continued to kiss Cen Yunong. But this time, the force was much stronger than before.

The black bra was taken off and thrown on the carpet at their feet. Taking advantage of the hint of snow, it looked even more charming and alluring.

Feng Xianrong steadied his breath, stretched out his hand and slowly touched the softness on Cen Yunong's chest.

Her breasts were neither big nor small, just enough to fill the entire palm of his hand. They were soft and tender yet upright, and were snow-colored. A touch of red plum blossoms bloomed tremblingly in front of his eyes, making her very endearing.

Feng Xianrong's breath was a little unsteady. He stretched out his hand and flicked the red plum a few times, letting it bloom into a more delicate color in front of his eyes.

Cen Yunong closed his eyes tightly, not daring to open them to look at the scene in front of him.

When it comes to relationships between men and women and sexual suffering, she is still too raw.

In this regard, Feng Xianrong is a competent teacher.

While he lowered his head and kissed Xuenen gently on Cen Yunong's chest, he reached out and quickly took off the remaining clothes on Cen Yunong's body.

Fortunately it was summer, so he didn't wear much. Soon, Cen Yunong was stripped naked by him.

Feng Xiangrong laid her down on the soft carpet and raised her hand to prevent her from blocking the beautiful scenery in front of her.

Feng Xiangrong supported his body with one hand and looked down at the territory he was about to occupy.

Cen Yunong's face turned red with embarrassment, his eyes were closed tightly, and he bit his lip tightly. His body was trembling slightly, and there were even beads of sweat on his forehead.

She was still not used to being so completely honest in the eyes of a man.

"Xiao Nong, you are so beautiful." Feng Xiangrong leaned next to Cen Yunong's ear, licking her while saying ambiguous words of love.

Cen Yunong bit his lip and did not say a word.

Feng Xianrong was pleased by her shy and reserved look. He smiled slightly, leaned over and kissed Cen Yunong's body bit by bit, starting from her forehead.

From her forehead, to the tip of her nose, to her lips, to her skin, to her belly, and then to her lush green grass.

When he gently spread Cen Yunong's legs and buried his head in it, Cen Yunong finally began to struggle.

"No! It can't work there! Don't do this!"

Her struggling movements were stopped by Feng Xianrong. He arbitrarily spread her legs that she wanted to close, and even inserted his tongue into her vagina.

Cen Yunong couldn't help but moan. She had never been treated like this by a man, but now she was forced to lie on the carpet, with her legs spread wide, letting this man do whatever he wanted.

She wanted to struggle away because she really couldn't stand the strange feeling coming from underneath her body.

It's like pleasure, but it also carries a great shame. Because it's so happy, it seems so sinful.

He, how could he treat himself like this, how could he kiss himself there!

"Xiao Nong, are you comfortable?" Feng Xianrong raised his head and asked her with a smile.

Cen Yunong shook her head and refused to answer such an embarrassing question. But Feng Xiangrong seemed to be in love with her. He would not feel comfortable if she did not hear it from her own mouth.

So he reached out and pinched Xuenen on one side of her, forcing her to express her feelings in person.

"Are you comfortable? Tell me!" Feng Xianrong's movements and tone contained a kind of arrogance and toughness, which made Cen Yunong have to surrender.

She opened her eyes and looked at Feng Xianrong: "I, I don't know."

Such a pitiful look almost drove Feng Xiangrong crazy. He spread her legs, squeezed himself in, then took off his pants and shook out his weapon. Just when he was about to push forward, he was suddenly

The person interrupted.


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