Chapter 352

Since Feng Yihan was taken away by Feng Heng, Feng Yi, who entertained with business people, took a look at the villas from time to time.

Whether it was luoyangyang and Fengsheng who first entered the villa group, or fengyihan and fengheng who later entered the villa group, the four of them never came out again.

As time went by, those who should be entertained were almost entertained.

Two hours later, there was no sign of people entering or coming out. Feng Yi, who shuttled through the banquet hall, was a little absent-minded.

Luo Yangyang and his elder brother stick together in the same room 24 hours a day. He doesn't feel strange.

The question is, when did Feng Yihan and Feng Heng get along well enough to be alone for so long?

Feng Yi has been worried. Finally, he left the people at the banquet and walked towards the villas.

The most conspicuous villa building is the main building, which is the villa for Feng Heng and Feng Shengjin.

The hall on the first floor with bright lights, after Feng Yi entered, the whole building was quiet, as if there was no one.

Feng Yi walked towards the stairs. When he stepped on the first step, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

Between the moving eyebrows, he slowly looked sideways into the corridor on the left side of the hall.

On the brightly lit corridor, you can clearly see that there is no one.

He could also see that two of the doors in the corridor were closed, only one of them was hidden, dark and no light came out.

Feng Yi listened again, then turned his steps and walked to the corridor.

The closer you get to the door, the clearer it will be if there is an ambiguous sound.

The voice of the charming temptation is more familiar to the ear. Every step forward, Feng Yi's eyes are dark. At the same time, the ruthlessness in his eyes also rises by one point.

Better not be what he thinks!

"Brother, ah... I love you..."

When Feng Yi stood in front of the half closed door, Feng Yihan's voice came out clearly.

So soft and charming, I heard people's blood surging and ready to move.

Look through the crack in the half closed door.

By the light in the corridor, Feng Yi clearly saw that on the semi dim warm yellow bed, a man and a woman were entangled with each other.

Is it not Feng Yihan who is tightly pressed on the bed by a man!

As for the man who ups and downs on her, looking at his rapid ups and downs like white bars in the waves and the side face of demons, who else can there be but Feng Heng?

When the suspicion was verified with his own eyes, Feng Heng's eyes were as warm as jade, and suddenly turned into a fierce light.

The turbulent moist eyes of the waves are like a tsunami, with devastating cruelty.

"Bang!" A loud noise was the fury of Feng Yi's kick to the door.

Feng Heng's undulating movement stopped and immediately turned his head to look at the door.

A slender figure stands in the backlight. Due to the problem of light direction, Feng Heng can't see the gloomy face of the person coming, but he can still recognize at a glance that the person standing at the door is Feng Yi.

This passionate moment suddenly saw Feng Yi, and Feng Heng was stunned for a moment, but he was not afraid or even nervous.

He kept pressing Feng Yihan and didn't move.

Inside and outside the door, the two people, lying on the ground and standing one by one, confronted each other silently.

After a few seconds of silence, when Feng Yihan groaned vaguely to continue, Feng Heng suddenly got up from her.

Without wearing any clothes, he stood in front of the bed and looked at Feng Yi with evil look on his face: "you're coming."