Just now, Yang Feng claimed to be his cousin's friend, and there is no doubt that he is his cousin's boyfriend.

Since they are boyfriend and girlfriend, how can they call Yang Feng?

Liu Shiyu's eyes rolled, and she had an idea. Sooner or later, Yang Feng would be his cousin's husband, so he could just pierce the window paper and shout sweetly: "My cousin, I'm lucky to be happy!"

Chen Biyao blushed and glared at Liu Shiyu fiercely: "Shiyu, shout again, be careful not to let you live here."

When Liu Shiyu heard that her cousin refused to live here, she was a little aggrieved and said, "Cousin, you are so petty! Is it because my brother-in-law is here, so I won't let me live anymore, and I will disturb you."

"I'm still calling you brother-in-law! I'll tell you to tear your mouth apart." Chen Biyao said as she opened her five fingers to grab it.

Liu Shiyu hurriedly hid behind Yang Feng, and Chen Biyao came to chase and beat him. Liu Shiyu was panicked and sought protection from Yang Feng: "Cousin-law, my cousin bullies me, please make the decision for me!" Liu Shiyu said as she forgot to be shy and her body was tightly pressed against Yang Feng's back.

This inadvertent close body made Yang Feng feel extremely soft and elastic. Liu Shiyu not only had an extremely soft body, but also had a fragrance in her body, which made Yang Feng dizzy.

Yang Feng quickly persuaded the fight: "Sister Yao, Shiyu is just a joke, just don't take it seriously. She is just a little girl, you are the lady of a wealthy family, and you don't need to be as knowledgeable as her." Yang Feng did not forget to praise Chen Biyao.

This sentence made Chen Biyao love to listen and her mood improved greatly. She said to Liu Shiyu: "Shiyu, for Yang Feng's sake, I'll spare you."

"Yang Feng, go to the bedroom next door with me." Chen Biyao was very concerned about Yang Feng, which made Yang Feng feel very happy.

Yang Feng followed Chen Biyao into the next bedroom. Liu Shiyu said to herself: "My cousin is really biased. She only cares about taking care of her boyfriend and treats me as air. If I had known this, I would have moved out tomorrow! I wouldn't feel so sad when I look at it."

Although this bedroom is not a master bedroom, it is also full of lighting and well ventilated. It has a warm decoration, with a 1.5-meter-5 bed, a desk and a large wardrobe.

Chen Biyao was making the bed sheets. When she was lying on the bed to make the bed sheets, Yang Feng saw that her posture was really tempting. A piece of tender flesh was exposed on her waist, so white that it was dazzling. Her buttocks were round and perky, which made Yang Feng a little imaginative. The two mountains were undulating, which made Yang Feng feel even more moved.

Of course, Chen Biyao didn't notice that Yang Feng was admiring her. After she put out the sheets, she said to Yang Feng: "Yang Feng, rest early and see you tomorrow."

Chen Biyao was about to go out after saying that, but Yang Feng hugged her and said, "Sister Yao, I've brushed my teeth and taken a shower. I want to kiss you."

Chen Biyao blushed and said, "Yang Feng, there is rain of poetry, I can't let go."

"No matter how much I care about her, I just like you." After Yang Feng said that, he pressed his lips over.

Chen Biyao remembered something and quickly blocked Yang Feng's lips with her hands: "Yang Feng, don't be anxious, I want to see the wound on the right arm."

Yang Feng knew that Chen Biyao was worried about his injury, so he stretched out his right arm. Chen Biyao looked carefully and almost exclaimed: "Yang Feng, your five-centimeter blood cut is gone, and there is no trace of injury at all. This is really amazing."

Yang Feng was amazed by Chen Biyao and felt secretly proud. He had a perspective eye, was full of energy, and repaired the wound very quickly.

When Chen Biyao saw that Yang Feng's wound was fine, Yang Feng was looking at her.

At this time, Chen Biyao was beautiful and beautiful, and Yang Feng couldn't come up with good adjectives to describe her beauty. He only felt that Chen Biyao was the goddess in his heart.

Although there are many beauties around you and several girlfriends, deep down in Yang Feng's heart, Chen Biyao is a unique existence and cannot be replaced by any woman. Chen Biyao is the best candidate for his wife.

"Sister Yao, let's kiss!" Yang Feng stared at Chen Biyao affectionately.

Chen Biyao showed that Yang Feng's eyes were very charming and could trap herself. Chen Biyao thought of Yang Feng blocking the knife for him in the car. If it were someone else, she would have been so scared that she would have been wet with her pants. However, Yang Feng could bring herself a sense of security, and this was a good man who could be entrusted to him.

Since he is already a boyfriend and girlfriend with Yang Feng, if he wants to kiss him, let him kiss him! When Chen Biyao thought of this, she blushed and closed her eyes slightly, looking forward to Yang Feng coming to kiss him.

Soon, the four lips were bonded like double-sided tape, making it hard to part with the kiss of the two.

Chen Biyao initially just catered to him, but as the two became more and more tacit, Chen Biyao also became proactive.

This made Yang Feng very happy. It was obvious that Chen Biyao could take the initiative to kiss her and really liked her.

I have a perspective, my career has been continuously upgraded, and my love luck has been continuous. There is nothing more comforting than winning Chen Biyao's heart.

After the two kissed each other passionately, Yang Feng's body was uncontrollable and he felt very uncomfortable under him.

"Sister Yao, be my woman!" After Yang Feng said that, he couldn't wait to push down.

Seeing that Yang Feng was about to take Shen Biyao, something unexpected happened.

A very obvious red mark appeared under Chen Biyao's body, and the red mark became more and more obvious.

"Yang Feng, no, stop!" Chen Biyao reminded him as if he was facing a great enemy.

But Yang Feng did not notice the drastic changes in Chen Biyao's body. He was so eager to win Chen Biyao at this time!

"Sister Yao, I can't hold it in anymore, please help me!" Yang Feng said gasping, wishing he could swallow the beautiful woman who was full of beauty alive.

"Yang Feng, I'm here for my aunt. Can you bear it? " Chen Biyao said a little apologetically.

After hearing this, Yang Feng looked down at Chen Biyao and soon saw a very obvious red mark. This aunt was really not the time to come. She didn't come late and didn't come early, but she came when she was doing good things.

Although Yang Feng was very angry, he expressed his understanding of Chen Biyao's helplessness.

"Sister Yao, I promised, take care of yourself!" Yang Feng nodded and said to Chen Biyao with concern.

With a "pop", Chen Biyao scented Yang Feng's lips heavily, which comforted Yang Feng.

"Yang Feng, you are a good man. That sister is out. You go to bed early!" Chen Biyao reminded.

"Uh! Sister Yao, you go to bed early, too." Yang Feng responded.

Chen Biyao left the bedroom and brought the door. Yang Feng was alone in the bedroom bed, ready to fall asleep.

But the voices from the next room came from his ears, which were faintly vaguely. Yang Feng pricked up his ears and increased his attention, and he actually heard them more and more clearly. Since he obtained a perspective eye, not only has good eyesight, but also has a significant improvement in his hearing.

Yang Feng heard the conversation between Liu Shiyu and Shen Biyao.
Chapter completed!