Chapter 50: Warm

"Brother ..." With a squeamish
groan, a pair of slippery and clear jade arms have been wrapped around his neck.
Feng Xiao smiled slightly and hugged Feng Yao backhand: "Just got off the game?"
"Hmm! ... Brother, are you reading a post about Shura? I often hear this person mention it, it seems to be the most powerful character in the game." Feng Yaofu said gently on the brother's back.
"Yes, he is a very powerful person, not only powerful, but also tall and mighty, Yushu's wind, personage, smart and wise, and coquettish, like heaven and earth ..." Feng Xiaotao hurriedly patted his own and patted Endlessly cool.
"Hee hee ... brother, that Shura won't be you!"
"..."
"Because my brother never praises someone except myself. Moreover, I suspected that the first place was my brother, because no matter what I did, as long as I didn't get the first place, my brother would be a little unhappy, let alone my The elder brother is always the best in the world. "Feng Xiao's bright eyes of Qiushui have a smile and admiration. She knows her brother better than herself.
"Hahahaha ..." Feng Xiao turned around and hugged Fengyao, letting her sit in her arms horizontally: "My Yaoer is not only heavenly, but also smart and intelligent ... Well, of course, your brother and I are rare in the sky, There is nothing on the ground, barely worthy of my good Yao. "
Feng Xiao finally no longer has nothing to do to find a pump to maintain mystery with his sister, and slowly told her all kinds of adventures in the game to Feng Yao, countless incredible, countless strange encounters, listen to Feng Yao Sometimes she yells, sometimes her mouth opens into a cute "O" shape.
"Well! It's really my best brother!" Feng Yao's eyes were full of obsession and worship.
Feng Yao was already beautiful. Against the background of the lights, the beautiful jade face became more and more charming, and the wind was full of anger.
Hearing the increasingly heavy breathing of Feng Xiao, Feng Yao smiled softly, Xiang
Hip slightly moved, and the white jade arm lightly circled his neck.
Feng Yao only wore a layer of dress, the whole raised body was bent into a rolling ecstasy curve, crispy and thin waist, this situation should have been sensuality in the fragrance, However, Feng Yao's face seemed extremely tranquil at this moment, making the whole Jiao body enveloped in a layer of serenity and holiness.
Feng Xiao felt that all the blood was about to come out. He raised his hands and gently pushed Fengyao's coat and cup up. He held the pair of plump and tall beauty
milk with both hands, gently rubbing stand up.
"Ah! Brother ...!" Feng Yao moaned like a nightmare, and couldn't even hear himself. Then a pair of little hands gently stroked Shangfeng Xiao's cheek. Suddenly, she raised her small face and opened her small cherry mouth, and gently spit out the pink delicate tongue, biting Feng Xiao's mouth, and spitting Xiao Xiang tongue into Feng Xiao's mouth . Staggered.
"Yeah!" Feng Yao moaned like a nightmare, and a lot of sweet Jin in the small mouth
the liquid also left in Feng Xiaokou without any worries, feeling that her rich snow milk was caught by Feng Xiao
Kneaded into various shapes, When the lower body was hot, I could not help but twist the two jade legs tightly together. But a bad hand feeling Feng Xiao was sneaking into her skirt, inserted between her two tightly closed thighs, trying to squeeze a gap there.
"Brother is still so bad!" Feng Yaofang shuddered, and shyly opened two plump and slender thighs ...
After a gust of wind and wind, Feng Yao struggled to come down from Feng Xiao's legs. The weakness of her legs made her almost stand still. Feng Yao said shamefully, "Brother go to sleep!" Drilled into the bathroom.
Looking at the charming and charming back of Feng Yao, Feng Xiao forcibly suppressed the evil fire that was about to be out of control, and couldn't help but burst into a bitter smile.
Commitment comes first, and he can't really ask Feng Yao yet.
This is a terrible torture.
In the silent night, there is only the rushing water sound from the bathroom, and the faint fragrance still exudes his exciting charm. Feng Xiao closed her eyes and silently felt the warmth of her family and her lover.
The sound of water in the bathroom gradually subsided, and Feng Xiao was too lazy to take a bath, and returned directly to his room. His room was next to Yao'er.
The beautiful girl out of the bath exudes the charm of weeping ghosts and gods. Feng Yao caresses her slightly moist hair, comes to the door of Feng Xiaofang, and says "Good night, brother" on the door, and then like a misty Fairy floated back to her room.
My home is always the warmest.
It would be better if my brother was willing to sleep on his own like a kid.
If Feng Xiao knew Fengyao's thoughts, he would yell injustice, sleep with his favorite Yaoer, and don't say he can't bear it. The feeling of being able to touch or touch is even worse than killing him.
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Early morning always arrives on the second day as promised, bringing the city a different brightness and pleasure from the night.
When it was slightly bright, Feng Yao opened her eyes and habitually touched her pillow, feeling that it was wet, and she shook her head helplessly.
For three years, she wakes up every day ~ EbookFREE.me ~ her pillow towel will be wet somehow, as if she has tears that will never dry. Sometimes she woke up suddenly in the middle of the night, but found that she was already in tears, and her heart seemed to be blocked, and she was so sad that she burst into tears.
After sorting out the messy hair, Feng Yao put on a large sun hat and walked out of the house gently.
Feng Xiao got up, cleared away the fatigue of inertia in an instant, and got up to the living room.
"Yao'er should be ready for breakfast."
The door was opened, and Feng Yao's figure appeared at the door, carrying breakfast in his hand.
"Brother, you are up." Feng Yao floated to his brother like a small butterfly.
"Go to buy breakfast so early." Looking at the breakfast in Feng Yao's hands, revealing a section of Mai Xiang: "What is this?"
"Wheat porridge, eat it while it's hot. What else would you like to eat?" Feng Yao's eyes were full of concern and love.
"Nothing else, you know I don't need to eat too much." Feng Xiao took the breakfast, warm ripples in his heart, and eaten with his head down.
Feng Yao smiled charmingly, turned into his brother's room, and began to lean over and sort out.
Feng Xiao did not help, nor did she call her to eat first, because he knew that the result would only be pushed out by her tenderly. He has become accustomed to Fengyao's slightly overbearing gentleness.
After finishing everything, Feng Yao had breakfast with his brother.
After the death of the righteous father, they depended on each other, repeating this kind of warmth between brothers and sisters and lovers.
After four years, Feng Xiao has rarely gone out since he dropped out of Beijing University, let alone went to work, and the righteous father did not leave any legacy, but they never lacked money, even bought it after his death Villa.
Feng Yao never asked her brother where the money came from. Her trust and attachment to her brother had become blind to hopelessness.