Chapter 351

But in the end, Feng Yi still didn't follow up.

Feng Heng was not a person who knew how to serve people. Along the way, she dragged Feng Yihan back to the villa. She tossed him and almost threw her on the road.

Casually open the door of a room on the first floor, Feng Heng shook his hand and threw Feng Yihan on the bed.

"Fuck, I'm so tired!" Feng Heng looked at Feng Yihan, who was lying in bed and was drunk unconscious, and cursed.

Fortunately, Feng Yihan didn't throw up, otherwise she will settle with her when she wakes up.

"Wake up." Feng Heng said and kicked. His legs were still hanging by the bed.

When Feng Heng saw that Feng Yihan closed his eyes and didn't move, he bent down with a slight frown.

Patted Feng Yihan on the cheek with a little force: "Feng Yihan, are you really asleep?"

Maybe Feng Heng beat harder. Feng Yihan woke up with his eyelids moving, opened his drunken eyes and looked at him.

Then, Feng Yihan regarded him as a saint, put his hands around Feng Heng's neck, firmly held him and pulled him down: "brother, I like you, I like you very much."

Feng Heng's neck was suddenly hugged, and he was suddenly pulled and pressed on Feng Yihan.

Listening to the voice of Feng Yihan's desire to cry, Feng Heng's eyes were dim.

He really didn't guess wrong. Feng Yihan really likes canonization.

"Brother, I really like you, even if you look at me more. Don't be so good to Luoyang, OK?"

Feng Yihan held Feng Heng, completely regarded him as a saint and held him tightly.

"Feng Yihan, are you really drunk? You see clearly, I am Feng Heng, not Feng Sheng!"

Feng Heng pulled down Feng Yihan, holding his hand and propping up his body slightly.

It's enough to be regarded as a saint or a blind dog!

"Sobbing..." Feng Yihan, who was pushed away, sobbed and hugged Feng Heng again. "Brother, don't push me away. I love you. I really like love. I'm willing to do whatever you want me to do, as long as you don't push me away. Don't ignore me, okay?"

Feng Heng, who was hugged again, was even worse this time. Feng Yihan not only hugged his neck, but also wrapped his legs around him and tightly circled his waist.

He was the whole person, tightly attached to Feng Yihan.

Their posture is particularly ambiguous and they look particularly hot and provocative.

"Feng Yihan!" Feng Yihan was entangled like psoriasis. Feng Heng's mood became more and more irritable. If he started, he would tear her down with brute force.

Had known that Feng Yihan was so drunk, he wouldn't send her back.

"Brother, don't push me away, don't! Please, don't..."

Feng Yihan's hands and feet tied up with force were a little loose. She cried and struggled, and suddenly kissed Feng Heng in a hurry.

She wants to be closer to her eldest brother. Even in her dream, she should seize this opportunity and not let her eldest brother have the opportunity to push her away.

"..." was suddenly kissed by a savage, Feng Heng was stunned, and his peach eyes narrowed in an instant.

Feng Yihan's lips are incredibly soft. Just now, he was kissed and ready to move.

"Feng Yi......" Feng Heng stopped the action of forcibly picking down Feng Yihan, but at the moment of opening his mouth, Feng Yihan skillfully rushed in.

Feng Yihan didn't dream of canonization for the first time, but she never felt that the dream was so beautiful and the truth was not illusory at all.

Although Feng Heng was aroused by desire, he did not act in a hurry.

His peach blossom eyes were deep and dark. When Feng Yihan kissed him, he began to pull his clothes to help him take off, his eyes were fierce.

"Feng Yihan, you asked for it!" Facing Feng Yihan's initiative, Feng Heng finally couldn't help taking action.