At eight o'clock in the morning, Ye Feng was awakened by the sound of the alarm on his mobile phone set last night, and he jumped out of bed.
You have to have an attitude in everything you do. Yesterday Liu Yi said he would report to Huayu Group at nine o'clock today, so he didn't want to be late.
After getting up, Ye Feng went to the bathroom to wash up briefly. After washing, he returned to the room and put on his only suit, and then put on the pair of Prada leather shoes he bought for seventy-eight yuan.
After finishing dressing up, Ye Feng walked to the big mirror in the bathroom and took a look, and his heart was full of pride. A man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle. Under his own background, this originally inconspicuous clothes turned out to be so outstanding. He had to
Said it was a miracle.
Ye Feng walked down the third floor, and when passing by the second floor, he saw that Lan Tuotou and Fang Yimeng's rooms were still closed. It seemed that they were still sleeping.
Ye Feng walked directly down to the lobby on the first floor. He felt something was wrong. He held up his nose and sniffed hard, and actually smelled the fragrance of noodles wafting over.
His face was startled, and then he heard the sound from the kitchen, someone was making breakfast inside.
Ye Feng walked toward the kitchen with a puzzled look on his face. When he walked to the door of the kitchen, he saw a mature and beautiful figure busy in the kitchen.
A pair of shorts worn at home revealed her beautiful legs with snow-white skin without any concern. She was wearing a white loose shirt, her hair was pulled up high, and she was cooking attentively and seriously.
noodle.
"Sister Fang, why did you get up so early?"
Ye Feng couldn't help but ask after seeing this, but his eyes were slightly greedy as he glanced at the round and plump buttocks outlined by the shorts worn by the mature and delicate figure in front of him.
Fang Yimeng was cooking noodles. She turned her head when she heard Ye Feng's voice. Her charming face was fair and tender. Even without makeup, she still looked like the skin of an eighteen-year-old girl. This
Ye Feng was amazed by his skills in maintenance.
"I'll get up and make breakfast. You guys also need to eat when you get up in the morning." Fang Yimeng smiled.
"Can I understand that from now on, Sister Fang, you will take care of all the breakfast at home?" Ye Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled. His eyes 'inadvertently' glanced at the collar of Fang Yimeng's shirt.
So much so that he couldn't help but have another erection when he woke up in the morning.
The three buttons on the chest of the shirt Fang Yimeng was wearing had to be unbuttoned. Needless to say, her 36f was too powerful. If she didn't loosen the third button, it would definitely be too tight and uncomfortable.
But in this way, it also makes her huge snow-white ball reveal the alluring scenery of the tip of the iceberg.
What makes Ye Feng excited is that there is a complete vacuum under Fang Yimeng's white shirt!
This is not difficult to understand. Generally speaking, women would take off their underwear when sleeping, and Fang Yimeng was no exception. Therefore, she didn't bother to put on her underwear after waking up, so she just put on a shirt and went down to make breakfast.
On the contrary, Ye Feng was benefited for no reason.
At this time, Fang Yimeng had cooked the noodles. Ye Feng walked over to help and said, "Sister Fang, let me do it. I'll pour out the noodles."
"No need. Just go and wait outside. I'll bring the noodles out in a moment." Fang Yimeng said.
"How can that be okay? You got up early to make breakfast for us. How can I feel sorry if I don't help? Besides, I'm not the kind of young man who only talks about food. Sister Fang, don't follow me.
You're welcome." Ye Feng said insistently. He walked over and reached out to bring out the pot of noodles.
"No need." Fang Yimeng said and quickly stretched out his hand to pull Ye Feng's arm, and then said, "This kitchen always smells fishy. There is no need for you to be exposed to these fishy smells when you first got up. I will do it myself.
That’s it.”
"It's okay. I have a big man and you don't need to make yourself smell good. I'll help you -" Ye Feng said and waved his right arm that was held by Fang Yimeng slightly. His intention was to break free.
I took out Fang Yimeng's hands, but at that moment, his whole body stiffened.
"咛——"
At that moment, Fang Yimeng also made an almost inaudible squeaking sound from his mouth.
Fang Yimeng's body seemed to be frozen, unable to move. Ye Feng's right arm still maintained a raised posture, so you could see that his right arm was leaning against Fang Yimeng's body.
Above the towering piece on the chest.
It turns out that when Ye Feng waved his right arm and freed Fang Yimeng's hands, Fang Yimeng's body happened to be close to him, so Ye Feng's raised arm coincidentally touched Fang Yimeng's plump and round breasts.
.
In an instant, Ye Feng couldn't help but swallowed. The extremely soft feeling spread directly throughout his body like lightning. He could clearly feel the bursts of fullness and tenderness. It was a real sense of sensuality.
I feel that if I could give a score, it would have to be 100 points!
For a moment, Ye Feng felt quite embarrassed. His action was not intentional, but God knows what Fang Yimeng was thinking?
Being so unbiased and just touching the most towering point of others, could there be such a coincidence in the world? I'm afraid Fang Yimeng will have a misunderstanding?
Thinking of this, Ye Feng smacked his lips and wanted to explain, but he didn't know where to start. His awkward expression was a bit funny.
Fang Yimeng was an extremely mature woman after all. She came to her senses and calmly took a small step back. Her breasts were finally separated from Ye Feng's arms.
She smiled and said, "Okay, you come and bring out the noodles. I'll go upstairs to wake up Tou Tou for breakfast."
Ye Feng keenly noticed that although Fang Yimeng's charming face still remained calm and calm, her fair and tender face was stained with two groups of delicate blushes, and even her charming eyes
There is also a hint of shyness in her seductive eyes.
After saying this, Fang Yimeng hurriedly walked out of the kitchen as if he was running away.
Ye Feng stared blankly at Fang Yimeng's mature and graceful back, then turned to look at his right arm that still maintained its original posture. A thought spread in his mind - I had touched this hand just now.
Sister Fang’s breasts? Damn it, doesn’t that mean I can’t wash my hands with water for at least half a month? Take a quick sniff, there’s still the soft scent of Sister Fang on them!
Then, Ye Feng was really unruly and put his right arm in front of his nose and took a deep sniff.
If Fang Yimeng saw this scene, he would probably run away from the building with a blushing face. Even if he died, he would not be able to live with such an unscrupulous landlord.
"Huh? Something's wrong. Sister Fang seemed very shy just now, her face was all red..."
Ye Feng suddenly thought of this question. He frowned and thought to himself: Didn't Sister Fang say she only likes women? If so, then she should not have any reaction to the touch from men, but
Why is she so blushing? Ye Feng doesn't find it strange if other women are so sensitive. It's normal. But doesn't Sister Fang advertise that she only likes women?
"There's something wrong with this!"
Ye Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he thought again, and an idea came to him - Could it be that Sister Fang's so-called liking of women was something she said on purpose?
[Author's digression]: Chapter 2 continues to be delivered on time!