"My son doesn't love you, I love you, and I will love you from now on!" Lin Feicai hugged Zhao Fen tightly and pulled open Zhao Fen's pajamas, revealing her sexy underwear.
"Ah, no, let me go, let me go, ah!" Zhao Fen struggled, her body getting hotter and hotter. Lin Feicai's hand suddenly touched her body, and a stream of water spurted out, making her wet.
Lin Feicai's hand.
Lin Feicai's eyes shone with excitement, he dragged Zhao Fen out, pushed her to the wall with one hand, lifted Zhao Fen's thigh with the other, and started to mess around.
Zhao Fen wanted to die, so she opened her mouth and shouted: "Help, someone, help!"
The voice came out, but it was so weak that maybe even someone at the door of the courtyard wouldn't be able to hear it.
"Hey, hey, scream, keep shouting, the louder you scream, the happier I am. No one will come to save you at this time." Lin Feicai rubbed his head against Zhao Fen's chest, breathing heavily, arrogantly
He shouted: "Obey me obediently. I promise to treat you well and treat you well in the future. If you want the moon in the sky, I will pluck it for you."
Thinking that Zhao Fen would be willing to do that with him every day from now on, Lin Feicai's heart was beating so fast that he almost burst, and he completely lost his mind. His strength became surprisingly strong, and Zhao Fen's body became softer and weaker, and he could hardly stand.
I couldn't even stand still, I was so hot that I started sweating, and soon my chest was soaked all over.
With a squeaking sound, Lin Feicai roughly pulled off Zhao Fen's underwear and lowered his head to lick it.
"Lin Feicai, you are a fucking beast, you actually raped your son's wife." A faint voice suddenly sounded from behind Lin Feicai.
Lin Feicai suddenly became excited, and his heated brain suddenly cooled down. He let go of Zhao Fen, turned around suddenly, and couldn't help shouting: "You bastard, it's you again! This family matter of mine has nothing to do with you as an outsider.
Mind your own business, or else——"
Lin Yifeng was too lazy to talk nonsense and directly grabbed Lin Feicai's wrist and squeezed it gently.
"Ah!" Lin Feicai let out a scream, and his entire palm fell limply and broke. He collapsed to the ground in pain, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
"Yifeng!" Zhao Fen's body weakened and she sat on the ground next to the wall. She shouted, her eyes blurred, and she caressed her face, neck, chest, and then underneath her body as if she was unconscious.
Kicking Lin Feicai unconscious, Lin Yifeng hurriedly carried Zhao Fen into the house. Zhao Fen looked for the man's warm breath, her lips came over feverishly, and kissed Lin Yifeng's lips...
About an hour later, Zhao Fenyou woke up and suddenly felt a sharp pain in her lower body and a dull pain in her breasts. When she looked at them, it turned out that there were several teeth marks on them.
"You're awake!" Lin Yifeng, who was naked and sleeping beside him, smiled slightly.
"What happened?" Zhao Fen felt like she was holding a hot body in her arms in a daze, and she was constantly being hit by something hard under her body.
"Lin Feicai wanted to rape you, but I stopped him," Lin Yifeng said.
Zhao Fen couldn't help but burst into tears when she remembered it, sobbed and said, "How could he do this to me? I...I..."
Zhao Fen choked with sobs and was speechless, tears immediately rolled down her eyes.
"It's okay, I won't spare this old pervert lightly." Lin Yifeng gritted his teeth and said.
"But he is my father." Zhao Fen looked miserable.
"From now on, Lin Feicai is not your father. He is an animal. Zhao Fen, if you don't want to see him again, I can kill him." Lin Yifeng spoke indifferently, as if killing someone is like squeezing an ant to death.
Zhao Fen was startled and said hurriedly: "Don't mess around. Even though he did that to me, the crime is not worthy of death. Moreover, if you kill him, you will have to pay with your life."
"If this is the case, then Lin Feicai can be exempted from the death penalty, but the living crime cannot be spared." Lin Yifeng thought of a good punishment method.
In the living room, Lin Feicai slumped on the ground like a dead dog, staring at Lin Yifeng with resentment in his eyes, and squeezed out a few words through his teeth: "Lin Yifeng, I'm going to kill you."
Lin Yifeng sat on the chair, looked down coldly, and said: "I promised Zhao Fen not to kill you, but I will punish you a little."
With a sinister smile, Lin Yifeng stood up, walked up to Lin Feicai with a teasing expression, and asked, "Guess how I will punish you?"
"Lin Yifeng, if you dare to hurt me, I will call the police immediately and I will put you in jail." Lin Feicai said forcefully.
For Lin Yifeng, 'call the police' and 'go to jail' are both new words. Lin Yifeng smiled carelessly and said: "Oh, you are talking about the police, I'm curious about what a police officer looks like, and I really hope to see him.
"
After saying that, Lin Yifeng tapped Lin Feicai's abdomen a few times.
"Ah!" Lin Feicai felt severe pain in his balls, the strips twitched, he broke out in a cold sweat, soaked his clothes, and finally he couldn't bear the pain and fainted.
Zhao Fen, who was standing at the door, was horrified by what he heard and didn't dare to come in. After Lin Feicai fainted, he came in and asked Lin Yifeng: "Yifeng, my dad... what happened to Lin Feicai?"
"His stuff won't be used anymore." Lin Yifeng smiled slightly and said, "Is this a good punishment for me?"
Seeing that Lin Feicai was not bleeding, Zhao Fen asked in surprise: "How did you do that?"
"Secret!" Lin Yifeng said.
"Since this is the case, let's let his hand recover." Zhao Fen was actually worried that Lin Yifeng would be in trouble. If Lin Feicai really dared to call the police, the injury was the best proof.
Lin Yifeng kicked Lin Feicai's hand, and with a click, the palm was intact.
"Yifeng, how did you do that?" Zhao Fen was surprised again and couldn't help blurting out.
"This is also a secret, haha." Lin Yifeng said.
Now that Lin Yifeng's stomach was full, he said goodbye and went back to start practicing.
The Wuming Cultivation Technique started to work, and traces of spiritual energy swirled in the Dantian. After a while, it did not flow to the abdomen, but stayed there.
Lin Yifeng couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Ha, the practice was successful."
It has been several years since he obtained the Wuming Cultivation Technique. He failed to practice it when he was at the Jade Immortal Sect, but now he has succeeded. Lin Yifeng was so happy that he almost danced for joy.
With a bang, Lin Yifeng continued to practice.
Early the next morning, Lin Miaolan brought a rare bowl of white porridge and said, "Yifeng, it's all thanks to you that happened yesterday. Thank you."
Lin Yifeng felt refreshed and looked carefully up and down at Lin Miaolan. Lin Miaolan had long black hair tied randomly at the back of her head. She was smart and elegant, her facial features were exquisite, her face was perfect, her brows were bright and moving, and she was so lively and lively that people couldn't help but love her.
"You want to thank me for a bowl of white porridge? You're a bit stingy," Lin Yifeng was greatly moved and said with a smile.
"Oh, touch your face, right? You can only touch it once." Lin Miaolan couldn't help but feel a slight heat on her face.
"Give me a hug." Lin Yifeng said.
Lin Miaolan hesitated for a moment, then actually agreed, whispering: "You can hug me, but you can't touch me with your hands."
Lin Yifeng gently hugged Lin Miaolan into his arms. He smelled a fresh and elegant breath, his spirit was shaken, his eyes were bright, and he couldn't bear to let go for a moment.