Emotions are things that are extremely easy to go crazy. Reasonable noble decisions are often destroyed by a little bit of superficial and humble feelings.

Of course, if Meng Youtian is not the man Liu Feng likes, if Meng Youtian is a true gentleman who is calm and unwilling to do so, if... it's a pity that none of these things prevented the two people from getting close to each other...

From earlobes to neck, to the hot cheeks, the skin touches, the breath blends, and the body temperature is transmitted, Liu Feng has a special feminine charm, just like the slightly lowered and full rice ears in the wind, which makes Meng Youtian unable to stop, hugging her, rubbing gently, and kissing her.

Liu Feng was shocked and resisted weakly twice. He turned his head to avoid him as much as possible, but he held her and refused to let go. Her tall chest was pressed tightly by his chest, and her hands were held behind her back. Gradually, she had to relax helplessly in his arms.

Meng Youtian's arms were relaxed unconsciously, but she could no longer break free, or she had no idea of ​​breaking free. Meng Youtian's caress made her feel a sweet and interesting thing. Her body temperature and breath had electrocuted every cell, every nerve, and every extremely thin blood vessel in her body, so that she could feel the lightest touch and the weakest sound.

A mysterious vitality churned in her mind, countless thoughts surging up, and a sweet and sour smell filled her heart. She felt that there were countless words to say, but not a single word. She closed her eyes gently, grabbed Meng Youtian's hand, and held it tightly, as if this was her language.

How monotonous, lonely she is in daily life, how helpless she is wearing a majestic and cold mask. She knew that in Kowloon Hall, if she showed a little frivolous to those men, it would cause countless troubles, so she never let these men be bold. She could not have a close relationship with them with her serious and indifferent attitude, and she had no intention of this. When Meng Youtian hugged her with a warm and powerful arms and gently caressed her, her hard shell broke.

She stood against the wall, allowing Meng Youtian to love her, and her whole body trembled slightly with her relaxation and happiness. Her heart, which was originally damaged, was healed. She regained her youth and aroused her attractive charm. She needed a good man to fill the foundation of her life, and always do so, so that she could feel that she was a complete woman. She was confident. Meng Youtian could make her safe, make her successful, and let her overcome difficulties. The accumulation of emotions burst out at this time, and a heat flow rose in her heart. Meng Youtian seemed to be a flame, igniting the enthusiasm that had been suppressed for too long in her heart.

The squirting hot air, his slightly wet lips moved to the corner of Liu Feng's mouth against his face. Liu Feng's eyes opened. As soon as he let out a "um...", his little mouth was sealed by Meng Youtian's lips.

In an instant, Liu Feng's eyes widened, and Meng Youtian's hot eyes fascinated her. She could feel her heart pounding rapidly in her chest, and the surrounding scenery was spinning, and she was dizzy. All her strength seemed to be sucked out by Meng Youtian, her mind was not good, and her body was out of strength. If Meng Youtian hadn't been hugging her, she would have fallen softly to the ground. A wave of white-hot heat in her mind made her almost lose consciousness.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the two stood straight and hugged and kissed each other tightly, like a statue. Liu Feng's hands had already hugged Meng Youtian at some point, responding clumsyly.

For men, women are like leaves—there are no two identical leaves in the world. Different women will bring different feelings to men, and only the person involved knows the taste. Liu Feng has a very good figure, which has a lot to do with Liu Feng riding a horse often.

According to later experts, there are at least three benefits for women: the first is that riding a horse allows women to unknowingly exert strength on their abdomen, gradually making them firm and stylish; the second is a whole-body exercise, so all parts can play a fat-reducing role. In particular, the thigh muscles undergo tens of thousands of aerobic breaths in the alternation of tension and relaxation, which can effectively eliminate excess fat and shape the legs.

The last point sounds a bit vulgar. Equestrian can practice women with "broad breasts and fat buttocks", but this is definitely not a blasphemy of equestrian. Riding a horse can make a woman's figure more slim, which is recognized by the world. In terms of posture, it can solve the problem of hunchback and breast-holding, and develop the good habit of raising her head and raising her chest. During exercise, in order to maintain a strong sense of cohesion in the upper body, the chest is also exerted. Usually, the woman on the horse's chest is very charming, and the same way, the *** will become stronger and the muscles are tighter.

Although she didn't have a loose dress and just hugged, touched, and kissed, this also made Meng Youtian feel extremely impulsive, fresh, liked, and wandered greedily on Liu Feng's body.

The two slowly separated in a long, slim kiss, looked at each other, then smiled at each other, and then hugged each other tightly. Liu Feng really didn't want this happy moment to slip away quietly. I hope that time could be calm at this moment, but the passion would always pass like a rainstorm and wind, and there would always be a peaceful time, snuggling each other, and they sat on the wooden box without talking. Both of them understood the difficulties in reality and the secular ravines, but they didn't want to mention it now, disturbing this rare happiness and comfort.

"Does it hurt?" Liu Feng leaned on Meng Youtian's shoulder like a little woman, stretched out her hand to stroke the bruises on Meng Youtian's face, swollen eyes, and asked softly.

Meng Youtian shook his head gently, stroked her face and chin, and then straightened her like holding a treasure. He took the necklace and gently put it on for her, carefully tidying up her hair.

Liu Feng let him fiddle with it. When Meng Youtian's hand was about to leave her, she grabbed it, put her warm palm on her face, and gently stroked it. The warmth, the dependence and peace of mind, and the comfortable feeling caused by the blind date of the skin made her reluctant to leave.

Meng Youtian knew that her heart was tortured, and she could not hide this. They already knew very well that any concealment was futile. He was not feeling well himself, but he knew that before things were settled, he would make sacrifices for her purity.

"It's time to go out." Liu Feng smiled lost the ground, let go of Meng Youtian, stood up, and carefully tidied his clothes.

Meng Youtian sighed secretly, took out a handkerchief, wiped Liu Feng's face with the same gentle movement, and brushed away the strands of hair on her forehead.

Like a sweet couple, they were about to say goodbye. They looked at each other silently for a moment before walking towards the door, holding each other with their hands crossed and until they were left with one finger at the door. Emotions could only be expressed in this closed room. When the door was opened, Meng Youtian was a man with two wives, a farmer who was digging for food and eating; Liu Feng was also the young leader of Jiulongtang, a female hero who rode on a horse.

"Mr. Meng, you--" Xiao Si looked at Meng Youtian's face, pointed in surprise, and glanced at Liu Feng secretly.

"Hehe, I'm so greedy, I'm beaten up by Sister Feng." Meng Youtian smiled without any concealment, finding excuses for the two of them to stay for so long.

Xiao Si grinned, not knowing whether he should sympathize or want to say that he deserved it, but the expression on his face changed.

"Remember it." Liu Feng's voice regained his majesty and indifference, and said, "A jade plaque, a crystal pendant, and-"

"A pair of bracelets." Meng Youtian took out all the things and held them in his hand for Xiao Si to see.

"I've written it down, I've written it down." Xiao Si nodded repeatedly.

Liu Feng took the lead and walked outward. Meng Youtian smiled bitterly, rubbed the wound on his face and followed slowly. Behind him was Xiao Si's strange gaze.

The petals of the snow-blowing flowers flew lightly over, fell silently on the clothes, on the head and the hat, on the eyebrows, and on the eyebrows, disappeared and gathered again. Just like the lingering thoughts, they cannot be easily removed.

"Come to my room and ask Ling'er to apply some medicine to you." Liu Feng turned around and said softly when he saw that there was no one around.

Meng Youtian shook his head. It turned out that he was open when there was nothing. Now that Boss Liu is back, what happened just now happened, so he felt a little guilty and timid.

Liu Feng smiled bitterly and said, "Then I'll ask Ling'er to send it to you. I'm tired and want to go back and rest."

Meng Youtian exhaled a heavy white breath and whispered: "After this setback, although Liu Dazhuan was eager to take revenge, I think he also had a little desire to retreat. In that case, you don't have to work hard in the swords and guns. Well,

, without any reputation as Kowloon Hall, you will be more free—”

A dry cough interrupted Meng Youtian's words, and the creaking sound of snow stomping came from the corner not far away. Liu Feng smiled and nodded slightly at Meng Youtian, pulled his hand at a rapid speed, turned around and walked forward.

Meng Youtian didn't know what Liu Feng's movements meant exactly, as if to reassure him. He pulled his hand to show intimacy. He looked at Liu Feng and turned around the corner of the wall, and the sound of speaking came, and then walked towards the other side with a loss. Just go around a little further, he really didn't want to see Liu Wushuang's black face.

Walking, stepping on the soft snow and feeling the coolness on the head and face, Meng Youtian's thoughts could not calm down. After reason reoccurred his brain, he felt a little regretful. His actions just now might be his own impulse, but for Liu Feng, did he soothe her heart or hurt her again? Liu Feng, who looks strong and determined, is undoubtedly fragile in terms of emotional issues. Because she has never opened her heart and closed her heart, maybe she is lonely and lonely, but she also avoids the pain of being hurt.

Do you really love her? Or is it that kind of despicable ** is surging and making trouble? Meng Youtian was stunned for a moment and then pulled his hair regretfully. For a woman who is in love, is she a little selfish and cruel? She gave her hope and short-term happiness, but she would bring her permanent psychological harm. Dear! If you think this site is good, please remember this site to help promote it! This site is oh!

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