On the white desk is a frosted glass bookshelf with blue trim. A cute cartoon Mickey, who is more than one meter tall, sits on a black fabric swivel chair in front of the desk. Next to it is a floor-to-ceiling window facing the sun. The window is half open. In winter, A ray of air-conditioning spread happily and went inside.
There is heating in the room, and this wisp of cold wind made Feng Junyan, who had just walked in, notice a strange feeling. Is she a little excited and emotional, or is she uncontrollably excited and cheering? Opening windows and allowing ventilation can help people calm down and remain calm.
"Wen Ting." Feng Junyan called softly. The voice was soft, natural and intimate, just like a young couple who treat each other as guests and call each other out for dinner.
"Hmm" Wen Ting lay on her upper body and trembled a few times. Her slender and slender breasts froze when Master Feng called her softly. After a few seconds, she heard a faint nasal sound. .
Feng Junyan has seen countless women, and it is natural that Wen Tingnizi's mentality can be clearly understood at a glance, and he can make a rough guess. Smiling slightly, he walked slowly over, sat on the side, and put one hand on Wen Ting's wrist, which was hugging the pillow.
The skin is delicate, smooth and cool. In this hot room, it gives Feng Junyan a desire to be caressed and possessed more.
You know, just a dozen breaths ago, Feng Junyan and Wen Ting's mother Li Rui almost had a misfire. Now the scorching flames have not had time to extinguish. When they entered the room, they felt a different temperature from the outside. He Wenting's natural cold constitution, coupled with the stimulation caused by the taboo caused by the imperial mother being close to his daughter, all made Feng Junyan feel imminent.
The cold little hand shrank subconsciously, and the slender and beautiful fingers struggled slightly. Young Master Feng could even feel the feeling of those full fingertips rubbing against the palm of his hand. Of course, at this moment, Young Master Feng unconsciously moved Wen Ting My sister's subconscious behavior was taken as teasing
It was just a flinch, just a subtle struggle, and then immediately stopped all movements. Only the tight tendons and the faint bruises on the small blood vessels expressed Xi Wenting's inner peace at the moment.
Feng Junyan glanced outside the house. It was very peaceful and quiet outside. A deep smile appeared on Young Master Feng's lips. It was estimated that the kitchen should be closed at this moment. Listen carefully, and there were occasionally gentle pots and pans. There was a crash.
¡°Well, it seems that Li Rui should have completely let herself and Wen Ting go Haha!
Xi Wenting's nervous heart almost jumped out of her throat. Her hand was held by the boy sitting in front of her. The two of them were so close that she could even smell the lust and lust that made her infinitely attracted. The strange masculinity.
Feng JunyanJunyanhe, he is actually my fianc¨¦ and my partner. Thenthen won't we be lovers from now on? II will be his girlfriend, I willlive with him, go to school together, get out of school together, walk side by side on the school path, a whisper or a warning in front of the teaching buildingif that is the case , but so so happy!
? A man who is talented attracts people, a man who is rich and powerful, and a man who is confident are the most attractive.
Now Feng Junyan can also be said to be the best among the rebirth masters. He is rich, powerful, and has a miraculous background like "Fengshen". His confidence can be said to be a hundred times more than a hundred times. It is no exaggeration to say that Young Master Feng is so dazzling and radiant.
Every woman has a dream of Prince Charming in her heart. Xi Wenting is just a weak woman who lost her father when she was very young. She lacks father's love and longs for a solid man's shoulder to rely on, someone like Feng A boy like Toshiyan who smells good, is personable and extremely handsome takes care of him. And now, she got it, oh no, it was very close at hand, she was about to get it. So she was very excited, even excited.
She was so excited that she subconsciously forgot about Feng Junyan's known lover in school, the girl named Su Xiaomin, and rejected the group of beautiful girls surrounding him that she had seen many times. The weird noise in the changing room just now I deliberately forgot about it.
Xi Wenting is beautiful, soft and peaceful. Such a girl is an angel descended from heaven. The moment her feet hit the ground, a tranquil and peaceful sky will appear. Such girls are not only clean and gentle on the outside, but also usually have a very sensitive heart.
"My mother said that she and Feng Junyan were babies. When did they make an appointment?" How come you never knew? Father is gone. Does mother know Feng Junyan¡¯s family?
¡Well, even if we know each other, I am a stupid girl. All I know is that I have a fianc¨¦ named Feng Junyan. Surprisingly, he is the boy in school who I have a crush on and plays the piano extremely well. This is fate! Is not it?
¡°My mother and I finally got a house in Kyoto, and we have been wandering a lotIn the new year, I finally had a wonderful and beautiful home of my own. Both my mother and I let out a long breath.
This house is so big and beautiful! I know that Tianlan Garden is an aristocratic community in Kyoto, and the house price is the most expensive in Kyoto. Many students from the music school cannot afford it, but I and my mother can own a house here with such an unimaginable size. Luxurious decoration, elegant environment! How much does it cost? How could my mother, who had rented a house before, be able to afford such a luxurious residence? Okay, just buy it if you can afford it. I am a stupid girl. I only know that I now have a handsome, talented, and considerate fianc¨¦ named Feng Junyan, and I have a house for myself and my mother to live in. A warm home, nothing else matters! Is not it?
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out of trouble for my mom when she can have the opportunity to enjoy happiness? Even if it's a gift from someone else, even if it's someone else's backbone to intercede and support, etc., so what! ? They just opened their mouths, how could they know how much a single mother has sacrificed for her daughter over the years?
Mom, as long as you like it, my daughter is willing to do anything for you! If a mother hopes that her daughter will be successful, she will work a hundred times or a thousand times to get good grades and be admitted to the Kyoto Conservatory of Music to bring glory to you. My mother was raising a family of two by herself, and her heartache and pain only made her cry in the corner of her quilt in the dead of night, never causing her daughter to worry. Now that my daughter has grown up, she has a fianc¨¦ who knows how to love her and her family. My daughter will be very happy and happy in the future. But mother, my daughter has not forgotten your efforts. Although you don¡¯t say it, my daughter has not forgotten it. I know the suffering of a single mother and the tiredness of a lonely woman.
Mom, my daughter wants to tell you, if you want it, as long as I have it! Even if it is the boyfriend that the daughter has a crush on, the boyfriend that she likes more than anything else, or the fianc¨¦ that the mother personally found with her daughter.
Have you forgotten? Can it really be forgotten? Xi Wenting didn't know if she could do it rationally. When she was sober, she hoped that her mother could be as happy and happy as she was. But why, although she knew clearly and was willing to give up, she couldn't laugh and let the tears that fell wet the corners of her pillow! ?
Wen Ting¡¯s fragile and sensitive heart was hurt. The bed was very soft, and so was the pillow. Lying on it, her whole head could sink in. If she turned slightly to one side, she would be completely hidden in the darkness.
until¡¡
Until a boy with a familiar and charming smell came over, broke through the distance and sat next to him, and touched his wrist with one hand. The hot temperature penetrated him instantly. His cold body warmed the lonely and injured heart.
Suddenly, Wen Ting understood.
I am still too weak, really, really weak to the point of being helpless. And giving must be conditional. Even if you sacrifice yourself for the mother who loves you the most, you must have strong enough arms to rely on, and a strong embrace as a harbor to lick your wounds.
I understand why I secretly hide in office and shed tears, and I understand why I know how to pay for my mother, but I still feel sadbecause I have less support and care.
Now, my own harbor finally appears, with strong arms supporting my fragile body and protecting my sensitive and fragile heart. Is there any need to hesitate? Is it still necessary to linger? ¡
I'm just a stupid girl who doesn't understand big things. I like him and love him. Now he is my fianc¨¦. He allows me to live in a big house and cuddle up to him, and I can also let my mother do the same. A happy life, isn't that enough? ?
A happy family life is the happiest and most perfect thing in the world!
"Wen Ting." Feng Junyan's tender voice with a strange sentiment sounded in his ears.
The hot breath melted the stiffness of Wen Ting's body, and also blew up Wen Ting's excited and excited heart.
"WellJunFeng Jun" Two intoxicating blushes appeared on Wen Ting's fair face. She just hid sideways in the soft pillow so that Feng Junyan didn't see it.
Putting a finger on Rourou, feeling the n¨¨nn¨¨n fragrance and thinking about that human sandalwood mouth, Young Master Feng's heart was throbbing like a raging wave, which was getting stronger and stronger: "Tingting, you are my fianc¨¦e Oh, how can you call me by my full name?"
Wen Ting was very shy and happy, but she didn't know how to answer. At this moment, in this situation, the gentle and well-behaved Wen Ting could only use the secret weapon of women passed down for thousands of years - to remain silent like an ostrich. .
The finger caressing her hand moved away. Just when Wen Ting's panicked look came over, the finger found several conjoined good buddies. They worked together to form a palm, crossing Wen Ting's swan-like white skin. Neck, caressing the delicate and convex collarbone, holding a bowl-like plump hand.
The red line cannot block itThe heat dissipated from the palm of his hand, and the thin shield was also unable to withstand the erosion of Master Feng's experienced claws.
The position was lost. Wen Ting was stunned by this sudden surprise or happiness, and her brain was disturbed by shy and dull emotions. Before she could even issue any movement commands, the pink and soft pigeon fell to Feng. In the hands of the young master.
The pink little grape was teased by two nimble fingers. Wen Ting's body lying on her side finally had no choice but to give in. When she turned around, she let out an uncontrollable cry, which was as clear and sweet as an oriole and infinite. The hooky sound lingers for a long time, never ending f@.