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Chapter 172 Liuxiahui in the boudoir (today

Zhou Fengtian is a young man, but after all, he hasn't tasted a woman's taste. He gave a slander like Zhu Yuelan a female devil, so he could not stay there. He used the excuse to send Wang Jiahui back and left the restaurant in a mess.

However, before leaving, Zhou Fengtian asked his father to prepare the local specialties he would bring when he left.

Zhou Fengtian did not go out just now, but he knew exactly what happened outside. He was secretly surprised by the identity of Secretary Cheng, and Secretary Cheng was only accompanied by Song Guanchao, who could have this ability and identity.

Mr. Song’s background is about to emerge.

Wang Jiahui has a very light body and is delicate and boneless. She leans lazily on Zhou Fengtian's body, her mouth is less than half an inch away from Zhou Fengtian's ears. Zhou Fengtian can even smell her breathing like orchids, and there is a fragrant smell of alcohol inside.

Wang Jiahui seemed to be muttering something in a low voice, hugging Zhou Fengtian tighter.

Many villagers in this village were enjoying the cool air. Looking at Zhou Fengtian and Wang Jiahui's embarrassing appearance, they all laughed.

Zhou Fengtian rushed back to the Wang family without looking back, and ran away, not even daring to stay in the room, so he went straight to the second floor. He just arrived at the door of Wang Jiahui's room and then froze.

He has no keys!

Zhou Fengtian said a little embarrassedly to Wang Jiahui in his arms: "Jiahui, I can't get in, why don't you go to my room to sleep for a while?"

But Wang Jiahui didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but actually pointed to her skirt. Zhou Fengtian swallowed. There was a small bag there, which should be used by Wang Jiahui to hold her close-fitting things.

"Then I... look for it..." Zhou Fengtian suddenly felt that his blood was about to pour into his head. If he hadn't drunk some wine, how could he dare to do this!

His hand reached into the small pocket and tampered it twice. He didn't move much, but he still touched Murahua's thigh from time to time. This felt so exciting.

Wang Jiahui, who was leaning against Zhou Fengtian's neck, for some reason, her breathing became heavier little by little.

Zhou Fengtian didn't dare to neglect any more, so he quickly searched in her bag and took out all the keys and mobile phones inside.

Wang Jiahui moaned for a moment, and hugged Zhou Fengtian's neck tightly.

Zhou Fengtian was a little breathless.

He whispered, "Jiahui, then I'm going to open the door and go in... I'll come out when I go in."

Wang Jiahui's chin rubbed against Zhou Fengtian's chest. Zhou Fengtian felt that her red lips seemed to be touching her body intentionally or unintentionally. The touch was a bit cold and a little tender and smooth, like jelly.

He made him a clever move.

He opened Wang Jiahui's door. The light was bright today, and the decorations inside could be clearly seen. Wang Jiahui's small bed was covered with a pink mosquito net. Zhou Fengtian put Wang Jiahui on the bed and was about to withdraw and break free from Wang Jiahui's embrace.

Zhou Fengtian said to Wang Jiahui with a little guilty conscience: "This is just because you are drunk and I have no choice but to come in... You are not allowed to complain to others."

When Wang Jiahui was young, Zhou Fengtian lifted her skirt and touched her hair, and he could go to Xue Hailian to complain. The next day, Zhou Fengtian had to be beaten.

That little temper is so terrible.

It is said that the beauty’s temper is not good, but Zhou Fengtian has experienced it since he was a child.

But who would have thought that Wang Jiahui turned slightly and actually brought Zhou Fengtian down.

Before Zhou Fengtian could not have expected, he could barely hold his hands up and see Wang Jiahui's naive sleeping face. She bumped and she had a turbulent collar. She had no idea when the collar was opened, revealing a piece of fair skin. Even the ones she wore inside could be seen.

Wang Jiahui reached out to press Zhou Fengtian slightly. Zhou Fengtian caught him off guard and buried his head in her arms. The smell of the girl was filled with the fragrance of a girl.

Zhou Fengtian was breathing like a cow, and he barely supported his arms.

If you really want to say that Wang Jiahui is a beauties Zhou Fengtian has seen, she can be ranked first.

Especially when she grew up together with Zhou Fengtian, she can be said to be more familiar with each other.

But even so, Zhou Fengtian has been in contact with such an unprepared Wang Jiahui for the first time.

He struggled inside!

He has loved Wang Jiahui very much since he was a child.

That was simply the goddess he had since childhood.

It happened that he had drunk some rice wine on the dining table. The aftermath was so irritating that he was so dizzy that he was burning with a fire!

Especially Wang Jiahui didn't know when she threw her pair of sandwiches, and her straight long legs were wrapped around Zhou Fengtian's back. Now she was naked with a pair of small feet, deliberately or unintentionally teasing Zhou Fengtian's back and tailbone. Every light tapping made Zhou Fengtian lose some of his reason.

"What's wrong with this not being a crime!" Zhou Fengtian was roaring inside.

He reached out and pulled Wang Jiahui's collar slightly, but finally let go of his hand.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly and think, this beast card is really a bit difficult to be!

It took him a long time of ideological struggle before he was freed from Wang Jiahui's arms.

He stuffed a pillow from the bed into Wang Jiahui's arms.

Wang Jiahui was sleeping like a beautiful little white flower.

Zhou Fengtian also knew that he shouldn't have been delayed here for too long. Looking at her sleeping position and her slightly curled feet, he made up a secret decision, then closed the door and walked out with big sprints.

Only Wang Jiahui was in the house. After Zhou Fengtian left, she actually rubbed her sleepy eyes, looked at the direction where Zhou Fengtian left with a little dissatisfaction, threw the pillow aside, and then lay down on the ground and really fell asleep.

When Zhou Fengtian returned to the restaurant, Song Guanchao and Secretary Cheng were talking to Zhou Guofu with a smile, without any airs of being a superior.

As soon as Zhou Fengtian arrived, he and Zhou Guofu helped to deliver all the local specialties into the car.

Song Guanchao was not very embarrassed. He removed a lot of soft China and good liquor from the trunk of the car. There were many brands, but they couldn't name them, but they all looked good liquor.

"I've left it for Brother Zhou to drink. I have to come here for dinner next time. This is a good place, with beautiful mountains and rivers. I have been to Licheng for so many years, but I really didn't know there is such a good place." Song Guanchao said with a smile, holding Zhou Guofu's hand.

He was really happy today. Not only did he have hope for his illness and the opportunity to revive his man's might, he also had a good meal. The meal was really lively and he didn't have to hold his airs like he used to.

After saying a few more words, Song Guanchao got into the car with Secretary Cheng and left Longmian Village.

Zhou Fengtian then smiled and said to Zhu Yuelan, who had grown his neck so much that his neck was growing, and said, "Let's go, let's go to the orchard to have a look."

[Author’s off-topic]: I can’t do Liu Xiahui, but unfortunately, I edited the Tianshang and took action, Zhou Fengtian had to be the chief supervisor of the big inner court.
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