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    The only advantage of being a virgin is probably honesty.  Feng Jian then followed her lead.  When Wan Yun showed signs of pain, he stopped.  At first, I didn¡¯t know how to comfort her, but later I learned how to soothe her, and how to kiss her cheeks, collarbone, chest and behind her ears.

    The only thing that didn't touch was her mouth. Wan Yun didn't dislike Feng Jian kissing her, but both parties also avoided touching one part.

    It takes a long time to adapt to him. Wan Yun has not had this kind of intimate relationship for a long time, and it is always difficult to get into the state.  Halfway through, salty water fell on her face. She couldn't help but raise her head, wondering if someone was moved to tears because of sex.  But looking up, Feng Jian could bear more pain than she did. The veins on her neck were exposed and her shoulders were bulging. She still restrained her strength and did not hurt Wanyun.

    But can you control it?  He could finish his indifferent words without changing his face, but how could he do so at this moment?  So, what kind of man is this?  Wan Yun's eyes changed unpredictably, and finally he just said softly: "Why?"

    Feng Jian knew what she was talking about and glanced at her. It was difficult for him to speak at the moment, and he couldn't say the words "I don't want to hurt you". He could only say succinctly, "You are still a woman"

    Wan Yun stared at him, then nodded thoughtfully: "So you still like to be with men -"

    Feng Jian snorted coldly, and the next second Wan Yun raised her graceful neck in excitement. Their lips unexpectedly touched in mid-air, and then separated in a hurry.

    She finally took the initiative to hug Feng Jian's neck.

    "I can."

    That night was actually a very pleasant experience.  At least to one person.

    Wan Yun didn¡¯t get up until noon the next day, and sat in bed in a daze for ten minutes. It wasn¡¯t until He Long called the room that he came back to his senses.

    Even Wanyun would feel a little ashamed if he admitted that he had more happiness than Feng Jian last night.

    Because of her sensitivity, she was able to have foreplay that was too long.  Men probably have talents in this area. Feng Jian is better at learning and observing, and he does a good job.  Wan Yun didn't know which part of his body had not been touched, so that his slender waist was trembling in his palm from beginning to end.

    Feng Jian noticed it several times and paused slightly: "Still uncomfortable?"

    Wan Yun tightened her grip on his shoulders, speechless at all, and could only look at him blankly with wide, bright eyes.  Feng Jian had never been stared at at such a close distance. After a moment of confusion, she became uncomfortable. She reached out to cover her eyes and said hoarsely: "Don't look at me."

    So I remembered to wear the protective gear the first time, but didn¡¯t bother with it the second time.  When Feng Jian came back to look at her, Wan Yun had lost most of his consciousness and his fingertips were cold.

    The bed is already in a mess. If you continue doing this, I¡¯m afraid you¡¯ll lose both your wife and your army.  Feng Jian had no choice but to hold her and take a bath again.  When we met naked in the bathroom, we discovered that her fair skin was covered with fingerprints from his own hands and was slightly bruised.  When applying bath soap and rinsing to two people, you must take advantage.  And with his several movements, a lot of liquid slowly flowed out from Wan Yun's legs.

    At this time, Wan Yun finally woke up a little. She frowned and pushed Feng Jian away with her hands, asking to clean herself. However, Feng Jian carried her to the bathtub again and pinched her waist.

    Later she fainted, and Feng Jian beside her was nowhere to be found.  Wan Yun had nowhere to vent, and couldn't express her feelings in her heart. She frowned and threw Feng Jian's used pillow under the bed, and went down to the living room enduring the pain in her legs.

    He Long left food for her and said that Feng Jian was called out to play ball by her third uncle early in the morning.  Wan Yun nodded slightly and drank the bird's nest while looking at He Long's ambiguous eyes.

    However, following her movements, He Long was stunned for a moment, then lowered his face and opened Wanyun's long-sleeved clothes: "What's going on?"

    Wan Yun discovered that there were extremely deep tooth marks on his wrist, and there were continuous deep red hickeys on the pulse point.  She blushed slightly and retracted her hand.

    How could He Long not guess the reason? Seeing Wanyun's frail and weak look, his heavily made-up face instantly turned red and black.  He Long felt that his daughter had been wronged by this brat and suffered a lot. Zhen's mother could no longer be trusted and lied about the military situation.

    When it came to Wanyun, she found an excuse in the afternoon, showed off her power and made several sarcastic remarks, which annoyed Feng Jian to the point where she had to leave early to return to the mountainside villa.

    "Li Wanyun won't leave?" Feng Jian coughed and asked uncomfortably, not forgetting her this time.

    He Long said coldly: "Let Yunyun stay with me for two days to rest and recuperate. Huh, why did Yunyun become thinner and thinner after getting married? Xiao Feng, aren't you busy working and making money all day long?  Now that we are all married, why do we still pay attention to the love between our children? Do you know what moderation is?"

    Feng Jian was speechless, but frowned at her and didn't refute.

      Wanyun heard what He Long and Feng Jian said clearly at the entrance of the stairs. She really wanted to step forward to rescue him. However, with the scene last night in front of her, she didn't want to go to Feng Jian right away and look at him.  Face or let him see your face.  It wasn't until she heard Feng Jian closing the door vigorously that she gently raised her eyes.

    Feng Jian was driving alone back to the villa in the middle of the mountain when he accidentally exceeded the speed limit again.

    The police officer who stopped him happened to look familiar and remembered Feng Jian.  The police officer glanced at the empty passenger seat and said: "Good guy, just kill your wife? You have the courage."

    Feng Jian is smiling but not smiling.

    No matter how tough He Long was on Feng Jian, he still couldn't stand it. After all, it was not easy to take care of the private affairs of the couple's boudoir.  On weekend evening, she called and asked Feng Jian to pick Wanyun home in person.

    Feng Jian sat on the smooth leather sofa, his expression unchanged, his brows furrowed as if someone owed him a hundred and eighty thousand.  Wan Yun silently flipped through the magazine without looking up from beginning to end.

    If you don¡¯t count every page of the magazine Sui Wanyun turned over, Feng Jianjian moved his fingers irritably.  And when He Long mocked Feng Jian's family background and taste, Wan Yun stared at a certain page of advertisements for too long - both of them seemed to regard each other as if they were nothing.  For a long time, the room was filled only with He Long's voice, which seemed gentle and calm but full of nagging and resentment.

    Although the Queen Mother likes to meddle in other people's business, she looked at these details one by one when she spoke, and she sighed sadly and contentedly.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????? He Long probably thought of his long-dead love, the boy who once whistled and waited for him at the entrance of the alley.  So looking at the young couple in front of him as if nothing had happened, He Long swallowed his more exciting attacks on Feng Jian and finally let them go.

    Feng Jian was in front and Wan Yun was behind, leaving Li's house.

    You can still act in front of He Long, but once you sit in the car, there is no way to escape the embarrassment that both parties had deliberately ignored before.  The journey back to the city was either long or short. The driver drove in silence at the front. If the two people behind him deliberately kept silent, the atmosphere would be even more weird and uncomfortable.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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