The lanterns in the garden glowed with beautiful rainbow light in the night, and the stars were reflected in his eyes.
At this moment, the man who hugged him and refused to let go seemed to have turned into a lovable and handsome young man, and the young man stared into his own eyes, which were like a still water filled with peach blossoms reflecting the starlight.
The skin on his forehead that his chin rubbed was itching slightly, as if a small insect had crawled across it, which made Meng Lanting try his best to endure it without raising his hand to wipe it.
She felt she couldn't watch anymore.
One more look at those wet eyes, and she would probably forget about her new husband and what a bad person he was.
She lowered her eyes, turned her face, avoiding his gaze, and pushed his two arms that were holding her: "Okay, stop making trouble and go to sleep."
“Okay okay” Feng Kezhi nodded quickly, immediately retracted his legs on the balcony, stood up from the chair, hugged Meng Lanting directly to his chest, and turned around to go to the room.
It felt like he was holding a doll, and his technique was not very skillful.
He seemed to be about to fall off at any moment.
Meng Lanting was forced to put his arms around his neck and curl up.
My feet swayed and I kicked him a few times on his legs.
"Put me down and I'll go on my own."
My feet suddenly felt warm.
A palm stretched out, wrapped one of her bare feet, and gently touched the sole of her foot.
He coaxed softly: "Let me hug you.
You are barefoot, so be careful."
Meng Lanting blushed for a while, not knowing what else he would do, so she didn't dare to move anymore and let him carry her inside.
Feng Kezhi gently placed her on the pillow, covered her with a quilt, climbed up and lay down.
The two of them occupied one side of the bed, one on the left and one on the right.
Meng Lanting was still lying with his back to the person next to him, with one arm like a lotus root bent on the side of his face, his eyes closed, motionless.
After a while, she felt someone poked her gently on the back of her waist.
"I can't sleep in Lanting" She heard Feng Kezhi say.
"Close your eyes and I'll fall asleep later." she said, still closing her eyes.
"Lanting, I still can't sleep."
After a while, the bed seemed to shake slightly.
He poked himself again.
Meng Lanting bit his lip, finally opened his eyes, turned around, and suddenly faced a face pressed against the back of his head.
He didn't know when he had moved to his pillow, and his body was very close to her.
As long as they come a few inches closer, the two of them will be close to each other, chest to back.
The light in the room was dim, and his face was blurry, and his facial features and outlines could not be seen clearly, but his eyes shone slightly in the night, shining with gentle light.
"Lanting" He called her name again, his voice soft and gentle, and his breath gently touched her turned cheek.
Hearing her name being called in this way, Meng Lanting suddenly remembered that he had praised her for her nice name and said that he would never get tired of calling her name, and her face secretly became hot again.
She was a little shy and embarrassed, but she was too embarrassed to reach out and push his leaning body away.
She shrank her shoulders and was about to move away, but his face continued to press towards her.
"Lanting, I really can't sleep."
"Let me kiss you" His hand quietly reached out, hugged her body, and turned her over so that she faced him.
A forehead with a scorching body temperature gently leaned against her cool and smooth forehead.
Then, his lips fell on her face.
Meng Lanting's eyelashes trembled slightly, she curled up, motionless, and slowly closed her eyes.
His lips and tongue were like a gentle little fish, swimming over her delicate eyebrows, smooth eyelids, delicate nose, burning cheeks, and finally came to her mouth, and after a few tentative touches, He opened his mouth and captured her lips, kissing her like a greedy child sucking candy.
After kissing for a while, he easily pried open her teeth, and immediately captured her soft tongue, which had nowhere to hide.
Their bodies had already been pressed together.
The breathing gradually became rough.
The temperature of the young man's body skin quickly increased and became hot under the inducement of the lust-nourishing night and the soft body trembling slightly in his arms.
Feng Kezhi felt that he was on the verge of breaking out.
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Accompanied by the strong desire coming from deep within his body and the pain caused by the desire, he wished he could immediately bury himself deeply into her warm body and release himself completely.
Just like he did that night.
But tonight, he didn't dare.
He finally married her and took her to his bed.
But he is no longer the aloof king who controlled life and death that night.
He endured the pain that was about to break out, tentatively, and gently opened her tightly closed legs.
Unable to open them, he gave up.
Instead, he held one of her little hands and slowly led it towards him.
Come over and hum in her ear.
"Lanting, I feel uncomfortable.
I don't believe you can touch me."
She quickly withdrew her hand.
He caught it again.
The girl's body, which was curled up tightly and would never be touched easily, was finally opened for him under the man's constant begging for pleasure.
It was like a shy animal opening its hard shell and slowly spitting out the body.
The small clams with snow-white soft flesh hidden deep inside are extremely delicious and alluring.
Feng Kezhi couldn't bear it any longer.
With a collision, and a sweet cry from her throat, she finally completely occupied the territory that should have been hers tonight.
The night wind was like lake water, flowing in silently from the half-open door on the terrace, fluttering the screen in front of the window.
Meng Lanting finally understood that a young man's physical strength turned out to be endless, as if it would never come to an end.
That night at the Majestic Hotel, she gave it to him twice.
The first time, he ended it hastily.
The process was a bit quick and much easier than she originally thought.
She felt nothing but the initial pain.
She breathed a sigh of relief and immediately got up to leave, but he was very unhappy and stopped her from leaving.
He only allowed her to call back and tell Mrs.
Zhou that she would not return.
She was in a weak position at the time and had no choice but to do as he said.
Then came the second time that night.
He pestered her for a long time, off and on, from midnight until three or four o'clock in the morning.
In the end, he was probably very satisfied, and he put her in his arms and fell asleep.
Then, Meng Lanting left quietly.
She thought that the second time that night would be a disaster.
But until tonight, she didn't know what a disgusting and bad man this son of the Feng family was.
He was gentle at first.
But soon, he seemed to reveal his true colors and began to torment her vigorously, even more intensely than that night.
At the end, Meng Lanting was covered in sweat and felt that he couldn't take it anymore.
He couldn't bear it any longer.
He hugged his sweaty back and begged with a trembling voice: "Hurry up, I'm in pain."
He panted and slowly stopped, but still pressed her firmly under him.
He held her face, which was stained with sweat and messy hair, with one hand.
He leaned down and asked her, "Do you like me?"
His hand was so strong that it hurt Meng Lanting's cheek when he pinched it.
He couldn't speak.
He shook his head and struggled, and whimpered twice in his throat.
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A dark light flashed across his eyes, he let go of her face, gritted his teeth, and struck hard again.
Meng Lanting was so pushed that he burst into tears.
He covered his face and whimpered: "I like it."
He lowered his head, opened his mouth and bit one of her slender fingers that was covering her face.
A low moan filled with satisfaction escaped from his chest, and he let out a long breath, finally ending the love affair.
He hugged the girl to his chest, letting her listen to the sound of his heart beating like a drum in his chest.
Meng Lanting lay on Feng Kezhi's chest, slowly relieved from the forgetfulness just now, and thought about it.
He held his arms tightly to prevent her from leaving.
She tried a few times and gave up.
She pressed her hot cheek against his sweaty chest and closed her eyes.
Finally, she felt him let go of her, turned on a wall lamp beside the bed, then picked her up and carried her into the bathroom, washed her, took her out again, and put her back on the bed.
He also lay down.
Meng Lanting, still with a warm face and heartbeat, went to get her nightgown that had been thrown aside, but his hand was grabbed by him and he took it back forcibly.
"You are not allowed to wear clothes on the bed from now on."
"Don't turn your back to me when sleeping" "Also, when I'm here, you're not allowed to lock the door while taking a shower."
His voice rang in his ears, with a hoarse aftertaste, but his tone was very domineering.
Not only was he overbearing, he was simply shameless.
She also recalled the scene in the bathroom where she had forced herself to say those shameful words to him.
In the bathroom, she begged him to go out and let her wash, but he just refused to leave.
She opened her eyes, half ashamed, and stared at him.
Feng Kezhi looked at her for a moment, then got up, got his pajamas, and handed them over.
"Wear it.
It won't be good if you catch a cold."
Meng Lanting was too lazy to pay attention to him.
She turned around, turned her back to him, pulled the quilt up to her chin, closed her eyes, and said, "I'm so tired, go to sleep."
It was quiet for a while.
"Lanting, I crashed into a car that day.
I had a lot of stitches on my head.
I had a fever and even fainted.
You didn't come to see me for so many days."
A voice came from behind, a little aggrieved.
Meng Lanting sighed secretly, thought for a moment, opened his eyes, turned around, and asked pleasantly: "Is your injury healed now?"
"Look."
He brought his face closer.
Meng Lanting got up, looked at the bedside lamp, lifted his forehead hair, and took a look.
There is still a shallow scar on the forehead, which should heal completely in a while.
"It's okay, you won't be able to tell after a while.
Just go to sleep."
She blew and coaxed him, then lay back and closed her eyes.
"Lanting, if my scar doesn't heal, will you dislike me?"
Meng Lanting rolled his eyes countless times in his heart.
When he heard him ask again, a scene suddenly appeared in his mind when he met him for the first time, and he felt brightened by his outstanding appearance.
Naturally, appearances are all fake.
Open your mouth and your true colors are revealed.
"You said it's just one face that's still enough to look at."
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She yawned and responded vaguely.
Feng Kezhi stared at the back of her head with her back turned to him, his face gradually turned ugly, and he suddenly pounced on her.
Meng Lanting was startled and opened his eyes: "Why are you still not sleeping?"
"If I can't sleep, don't even try to sleep."
Feng Kezhi gritted his teeth and pressed her down again.
Meng Lanting's cooing voice came from the room, and was immediately swallowed up by something, blending into the darkness of this long summer night.
The next day, they agreed to leave at ten o'clock, and the newlyweds went to Feng Mansion to have lunch with their family.
It's nine-fifty, and there's still no movement at the door.
Lao Yan had already prepared his car and was waiting at the door.
Feng's mother didn't know how many times she walked around outside the new house.
Seeing that the time was up, she was afraid that it would be late for the two of them to go there, so she had to knock on the door.
Meng Lanting fell asleep in Feng Kezhi's arms.
He was awakened by a knock on the door.
He opened his eyes and glanced at the curtains with bright sunlight shining through.
He was startled and hurriedly pushed Feng Kezhi up, who was still sleeping soundly: " Hurry up and wake up, you’re going to be late.”
Feng Kezhi opened his eyes lazily and stared at her back, which was facing him in a hurry to get dressed.
He stretched out his hand and dragged her back, hugged her and said vaguely: "It's okay, no matter what.
Get some sleep.
I’ll make a call later and I won’t say anything anymore.”
Meng Lanting slapped his face away, got out of his arms, and threw his clothes towards him: "Get up."
Feng Kezhi watched her disappear behind the bathroom door, jumped up from the bed, and hurriedly followed in.
Feng's mother knocked on the door, waited outside for a moment with her ears perked up, and finally saw the door open.
The young master followed the new young mistress out with a smile, both dressed neatly.
Meng Lanting's face turned slightly red.
He pushed away Feng Kezhi's hand on his shoulder and said with a smile, "We're ready, we can go down now." gd1806102: