The supper was filled with a round table, four meats and four vegetables, and a few plates of cold-spoken dishes. In the small basin in the middle of the table was full of pots of chicken stewed mushrooms, which was filled with aroma. The tempting fragrance made Chen Yang's eyebrows smell and drool, and he felt his appetite increased greatly.

Fan Qirong greeted Chen Yangmei to the round table and sat down, but just greeted him, but she blinked at Chen Yangmei. The little charming eyes were hooked and Chen Yangmei's heart was pounding, secretly screaming that she couldn't bear it.

But when it was time to eat, Fan Qirong was obviously absent-minded. The chopsticks in her hand were in the bowl and the plate were tossed and turned, picking and choosing, which made Fan Dali look sideways frequently, but Fan Qirong herself still didn't know what to do. In fact, it was no wonder that she was not afraid of her. At this time, she really had no intention of caring about other things. Not long after Shen Yangmei sat on the dining table, Fan Qirong stepped on Shen Yangmei's feet in exquisite leather boots, and from time to time she gently stomped on Shen Yangmei's instep with her pointed heels. Chen Yang's eyebrows were itchy in his heart. I wonder what was wrong with this little girl today. But because Fan Qirong's parents were still there, Chen Yangmei didn't dare to mess with her. She wanted to dodge a few times. Who knew that Fan Qirong was getting more and more excited, and actually raised her feet and began to rub her thighs through her pants. Shen Yangmei couldn't stand it anymore. She could only clamp her legs tightly to catch Fan Qirong's beautiful feet. Of course, Fan Qirong would not let him do it. The two started playing under the table. There was a smile on the table and the scenery under the table was infinite.

Chen Yangmei brought the "Yu Lanchun" that Luo Wenda gave him and drank a few glasses with Fan Dashan. Unexpectedly, Fan Dashan's alcohol tolerance was so shallow, and he was in a good mood.

After a while, I actually drank too much. Fan Lizhi and Fan Qirong's mother hurriedly helped Fan Dashan into the inner room to rest.

Fan Qirong served Chen Yangmei with rice, dragged her chin and looked at Chen Yangmei's big chin. Chen Yangmei felt very warm and had a big appetite. She ate three big bowls of rice in a row, which made Fan Qirong's mother smile.

After the meal, Fan Qirong's mother served a fruit plate and melon seed candies and said with a smile: "Xiao Shen, eat fruit."

Chen Yangmei smiled and said, "Aunt Fan, don't be so polite. I'm here just like at home."

Fan Qirong's mother was even more happy when she heard Chen Yangmei's words, saying, "That's right, that's right, I'm worried that you won't be your own home. In the future, it's not easy to be outside alone, especially if you have to be busy with major affairs in the town. But you have to pay attention to your body. You see, your body is weak, otherwise you will come to your home for lunch and dinner. I will cook more delicious food for you, which is much better than the big pot rice you have in the town cafeteria."

Chen Yangmei smiled and said nothing, but Fan Lizhi shouted from the side: "Mom! There are special masters in the canteen in the town, and the food is not bad, so don't say it anymore."

Fan Qirong's mother glared at Fan Lizhi and was about to say something, but Chen Yangmei took the lead and said: "Aunt Fan, I promise you that I will come often in the future, okay?"

After hearing Chen Yangmei's words, Fan Qirong's mother immediately smiled and nodded repeatedly. Then she started chatting about family matters. Fan Qirong's mother asked Chen Yangmei if everything was fine at home. Of course, she still asked Chen Yangmei indirectly whether he told Fan Qirong's affairs to her parents at home, what does the parents at home mean? Chen Yangmei could only smile and answer them one by one. Of course, all the words said were good. Fan Qirong's mother liked to hear, which made Fan Qirong's mother laugh from time to time.

After chatting with Fan Qirong's mother for a while, Fan Qirong couldn't help it. From time to time, she winked at Chen Yangmei and signaled him to end the conversation quickly. However, in order to tease Fan Qirong, Chen Yangmei deliberately turned a blind eye to it, but instead chatted with Fan Qirong's mother. Finally, Fan Qirong's patience was finally exhausted and she said angrily: "Mom--, it's so late, you should go and rest. What do you have to say later!"

Fan Qirong's mother was stunned for a moment, but she immediately understood the meaning of her daughter's words. Then she patted her thighs and said with a smile: "Look, I'm so confused. OK, Xiao Shen, I'm tired. You, don't rush to leave, go to Rongrong's house for a while." But after saying that, she seemed a little worried again. She looked at Chen Yangmei and said tentatively: "Otherwise, Xiao Shen, you don't go back tonight. Let's make do with Da Zhi for one night, and I'll get you a quilt."

Chen Yangmei smiled and said, "Aunt Fan, no need, no need, I have to go back tonight. Where is me? There is a problem. If you change to a new place and can't sleep, you don't have to be busy. Go and rest, go and rest."

Fan Qirong's mother pretended to yawn, nodded with a smile, and looked at Fan Qirong with a deep meaning, then walked into the inner room with a smile. Fan Lizhi looked at his sister and Shen Yangmei, and said with a smile: "Brother Chen, I'll read books in the room. Just call me when you leave."

Chen Yangmei nodded with a smile, waved his hand, and signaled Fan Lizhi to go and rest.

After Fan Qirong's mother and Fan Lizhi left, Chen Yangmei followed Fan Qirong into her boudoir. However, Chen Yangmei couldn't help but be surprised. In just a few days, Fan Qirong's boudoir changed her face. The originally simple cottage suddenly became elegant and neat. The desk disappeared, and replaced it with a dressing table. The dressing table was filled with bottles of cosmetics. The star photos on the wall disappeared. Instead, there were a few more pictures of Fan Qirong wearing a military uniform. The single bed was upgraded to a double Simmons. The purple bed cover was bright, the bright red quilt was fascinating. The desk lamp emitted a faint pink halo, and the faint fragrance of women, which invisibly felt a bit more charming than when he came last time.

"Why haven't been here for a few days? The change is so big? Isn't this a new house for Aunt Fan to set us up, right?" As he said that, Chen Yangmei was not polite, and sat on Simmons, then went backwards, lying on the bed with a light and warm quilt, with a goose-like quilt lying on it, stretching beautifully.

Fan Qirong glared at Chen and raised her eyebrows and said with some resentment: "You said it's all because of you, otherwise my parents wouldn't be like this, and they insisted on cleaning up my room like this. I think I wish you were a home girl... There is no such parent in the world who is so busy trying to send her daughter out."

After hearing Fan Qirong's words, he raised his eyebrows and smiled in a flash on the bed, thinking that Fan Qirong's parents were really considerate, and they actually turned Fan Qirong's room into a new house.

Fan Qirong took off her windbreaker and hung it on the hanger behind the door, then came to the bed

He reached out and pinched Shen Yang's eyebrows and scolded, "Get up quickly, get up quickly, look at your body as dirty as a monkey, who made you lie down?"

Chen Yangmei ignored Fan Qirong, turned his head slightly and smelled the quilt. It was the smell of Fan Qirong. He deliberately sniffed a few deep sips, then pretended to be intoxicated, closed his eyes and said as if he was savoring: "Scent, it's really fragrant!"

Fan Qirong's face suddenly turned red and she said shamelessly: "Get up quickly, get up quickly, I have something to tell you?" As she said that, she grabbed Chen Yangmei's arm and wanted to pull him up.

But Chen Yangmei grabbed Fan Qirong's arm with his backhand and pulled it hard. Fan Qirong exclaimed and pressed on Chen Yangmei. Chen Yangmei put his hands around Fan Qirong's slender waist, and looked at Fan Qirong's close smile with a wicked smile and said, "Okay, after that, I'll listen!"

The breathing between each other made Fan Qirong's face look like it was on fire. One word could be said, pressing her hands on both sides of Shen Yangmei, trying to break free from Chen Yangmei's arms. However, Chen Yangmei could make her happy. She stretched her arms and stroked the outside of her body. Fan Qirong's arms suddenly lost support. This time she lay firmly in Chen Yangmei's arms.

"You, let me go, don't... um..." Fan Qirong's bright red lips were already held by Chen Yangmei, and she began to suck it vigorously. At first, Fan Qirong struggled shyly for a few times, but a moment later, when Chen Yangmei's tongue knocked open her teeth, she seemed to accept her fate and let Shen Yangmei ask for it.

Flipped over, Chen Yangmei pressed Fan Qirong under her body. Lu Chen Yangmei quickly took off Fan Qirong's tight sweater. Then, the white bra also fell to the ground. Fan Qirong's snow-white and huge breasts immediately broke free from the constraints and jumped out like a little rabbit.

Chen Yangmei's hands trembled, and his body also trembled. He looked at the two snow-white and huge pieces exposed in front of him like a pilgrimage. He held his breath and slowly climbed his hands up. Once he touched the smooth ball, the firm and smooth feeling made Chen Yangmei lose his mind. He could only rub, pinch, rub, and vent his heart's pain.

When Chen Yangmei trembled and put her hands on Fan Qirong's waist, and was about to pull off the black cotton socks, Fan Qirong's body suddenly struggled violently. No matter where she got the strength, she turned Chen Yangmei to one side. She sat up suddenly, her hands pressed against her chest tightly to protect the two towering balls on her chest, but her body was trembling, staring at Chen Yangmei in horror like a frightened little rabbit. The tears in her eyes had slowly slid down her cheeks.

(Today, the classmates held a wedding date, and a few good classmates rushed over from other places. They haven't met for three or four years. I couldn't stand it after drinking a few more drinks. I couldn't concentrate at all and kept feeling dizzy. I'm really sorry for all book friends. Let's stop here today.)

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