Chapter 200

However, the speed at which Feng moye drives makes Cheng ran really amazing. Whether it's elegant or tail flicking, she's called beautiful. Now she's more and more sure that she's not the one who hides her strength. The man in front of her is the one who really deserves to be analyzed.

She forgot to ask he Chuan to check his details just now. She didn't know if it would bring her a great surprise.

Fortunately, she is also a bit skilled, and she won't be frightened by Feng moye's driving skills. If Dai Shiyi sits up, she may have to vomit again.

After getting off the bus, Cheng ran casually put his hand on the door, slightly wrung his eyebrows and asked Feng moye.

"I can, too. Last time I pretended not to have seen it."

Both of them seem to be pretending, testing each other, waiting for each other to show their last cards.

When it comes to acting, Cheng ran thinks Feng moye is better. He didn't show any tricks before.

Feng moye provokes an evil smile on his lips and walks to Cheng ran.

"That's because my wife didn't pay attention to me before. You didn't want to enter my life. How can you know what I will do."

Cheng ran deliberately tilted his mouth and pretended to be indifferent and unfamiliar.

"I don't want to pay attention to you now, let alone enter your life."

"Are you sure?" The man's warm finger belly slowly rubbed his robe under Cheng Ran's jaw. Cheng ran raised his eyes slightly and looked at his eyes like bewitching. Her brain was a little blank, as if she had been hypnotized.

There was no one on the road. The breeze blew, the leaves rustled, and the silhouette on the ground shook.

Cheng ran doesn't seem to think so. She really didn't care about this man before. Her purpose of marrying Feng family was very clear. She just wanted to find out the cause of grandma's death, get this clue and cure Feng moye's leg.

She didn't think about it any more, but now she seems to be paying more and more attention to him, and sometimes even to his every move.

However, is she Cheng ran the kind of person who easily admits her mind? He looked like he had a winning ticket in front of him. If he could see through himself so easily, wouldn't he have no face.

She tilted her head and said, "no, please don't be narcissistic."

The man waved to her, then bent down and held her chin up in a low and dumb voice.

"You don't count. I have to test it myself."

Before Cheng ran could react, Feng moye's lips pressed down and kissed warmly and finely.

The man's breathing gradually became thick. His breath sprayed on her skin, itching and numb. Cheng ran was a little out of breath. Feng moye held her head and explored the tip of her tongue. His strength gradually increased, with a tingling pain.

Cheng Ran's body was soft and his legs couldn't make any strength. He hung on the man's waist like a koala.

Feng moye hugged her and sat in the rear seat. He pulled up the baffle. The glass couldn't see in from the outside.

Cheng ran felt that it was dark around her, and her eyes were suddenly clear. She put her hand on the man's extremely hot chest across the cloth. Her voice was different from usual, with a little charming.

"What are you going to do?"

Feng moye hangs his eyebrows and eyes. There is a strong lust in his eyes. Something seems to break out. Only he knows how long he endured for this moment.

Before that, she was afraid to scare her, afraid that she was nervous, and she had an inexplicable sense of preparedness and vigilance towards men.

The man's voice and actions were gentle to the extreme, and he stroked her back.

"It's all right. There won't be anyone here, and no one will see us. Good, wife."

This place already belongs to the suburbs. Originally, I just wanted to tease her. Who knows that I was out of control.

Coupled with the desire accumulated before, it suddenly burst out at this moment.

Cheng ran clenched her fingers tightly. She was nervous, not because she was outside, but because she didn't know whether she should be with this man

He kissed her earlobes inch by inch, down his neck, and his voice was hoarse. tender.

"Can you, wife?"

Cheng Ran's body was soft and his brain couldn't think correctly. The man untied his shirt buttons one by one with one hand, and his strong chest was exposed paragraph by paragraph with the action. There was an unspeakable color in the picture.

She didn't know when she was held on her legs by a man. At the moment, she sat across him, with her flexible thighs pasted up with temperature.

Feng moye watched her bite her lips. Her long eyelashes were obviously trembling. The shame at the tip of her ears turned red and spread to the root of her ears. Her fingers were shaking.

It should be that she was too nervous. Her thighs were closed in, clamped on his leg side, close to her trousers, and pressed over with a very soft force.

The man's eyes darkened inch by inch, held his breath for two beats, and then some of them recovered.

The shoulder line was tight with the back, and the throat rolled.

He stuck it to Cheng Ran's ear and said in a coaxed and hoarse voice.

"Wife, relax. My husband is very skilled, huh?"

Everything else was completed under the leadership of Feng moye. Cheng ran never thought that his first time was in the car

Although it was very exciting, she didn't think about it anymore because the place was so narrow that her waist was about to break.

Her day can be said to be wonderful enough. She has experienced a life and death. She has also been sealed. Moye has found her first identity. Now she has even dedicated her first time to this man.

Afterwards, the man seemed to be fed and hugged the soft girl in his arms.

"My baby smells good."

Cheng ran blushed and turned over.

"Go back, I'm so tired."

She is really tired. She falls asleep in a second.

At this moment, Feng moye wants to hold Cheng ran in the palm of his hand and hold it in his mouth for fear of melting.

Feng moye covered her with his coat and leaned over to kiss her on the forehead, like a precious treasure.

"Then go to sleep."

"Yes." Cheng Ran is not hypocritical now.

Feng moye drives back to Feng's house. When he arrives, Cheng Ran is still sleeping in the back seat. At this time, Feng Yanfei comes out and sees Feng moye. He can't wait to ask.

"Brother, where's sister-in-law?"

"You're asleep. Keep your voice down and don't wake her up."

Feng moye frowns and reminds Feng Yanfei.

Feng Yanfei pouted: "well, I also want my sister-in-law to help me. Tomorrow is a big day for me to compete with major anchors."

"You fight by yourself. My wife needs to rest now. No, she needs to rest these two days."

Looking at her state, she seems too tired.

Feng Yanfei's face collapsed when he heard the speech.

"No, brother, I need my sister-in-law very much tomorrow. Those anchors are national clothes. If I start, I will be exposed immediately. Besides, isn't my sister-in-law traveling? I'm so tired?"

"That's not the reason." Feng moye stoops down and takes the wrapped Cheng ran out of the rear seat.

Feng Yanfei saw that Cheng Ran's hair was scattered, and his sleeping face was tired. Moreover, he seemed to see strawberries on his sister-in-law's neck!

She immediately covered her mouth in surprise and said quickly.

"You two won't be in traffic, will you?"