Chapter 137

19days ago Goldfinger Novels 8
Feng Yue went to the Hungry Wolf Gang. After visiting the training grounds in the gang, Feng Yue was very happy. Zhang Weijun had hired several retired special forces with strong abilities with high salaries according to his requirements to train the secret forces in the gang. These were what Feng Yue told Zhang Weijun before that these secret forces were a secret chess game that the Hungry Wolf Gang would develop and compete for hegemony in the future.

When I returned to the hotel, it was already past six o'clock in the evening. Fengyue asked the hotel to prepare a sumptuous dinner for herself and Fengling. Of course, all these foods were good for Fengling. Who made her aunt come this month?

Feng Yue and Feng Ling were talking and laughing. After dinner, Feng Yue took a shower, watched TV, said good night to Feng Ling, and climbed onto the bed. Today, they trained with the brothers under the Hungry Wolf to help them. Feng Yue also felt a little tired.

Feng Yue got into the quilt and soon she fell asleep sweetly. When people were tired, they could easily fall asleep.

Fengyue was having a sad dream. In the dream, his cousin Fengling was caught by the bad guy Li Tian again, and he was trying to be strong, Fengyue was tied up by Li Tian's subordinates at this time, and he could only watch his cousin being frivolous by Li Tian. Fengyue glared and shouted loudly, Li Tian, ​​I must tear you apart

But this sound could not be made, Feng Yue almost bit her tongue and committed suicide

Just as Feng Yue was sitting in a nightmare, she suddenly heard a low and depressing sob, and he woke up in sweat. The sob came from beside her.

Feng Yue was shocked and quickly got up, turned on the lights in the guest room, and saw Feng Ling lying on the quilt with her little face pale, sticking her arms outstretched, sobbing sadly

Seeing Fengyue turning on the lights, he was walking towards him with concern on his face. Fengying was pitiful and called out, Brother Fengyue!

Xiaoling, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?

Feng Yue touched her head worriedly, and her head was naturally not hot! I didn't hear anyone's head hurt or had a fever and would feel comfortable when he was stuck out. Thinking of the scene in his dream, Feng Yue was a little scared and loved Feng Ling even more. He swears in his heart that if anyone is not good for Feng Ling, he will definitely not be able to spare him. If Li Tian dares to have inappropriate thoughts about Feng Ling again, he will definitely kill him

Fengling threw herself into Feng Yue's arms and said sadly, Brother Feng Yue, my stomach hurts very much!

Feng Yue was shocked when she heard this and asked hurriedly, is it painful every time she comes here, or it hurts suddenly!

It hurts every time!

Feng Ling's little hand held his hand tightly, trembling in pain

Feng Yue breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's okay, you're having menstrual pain, please stick your tongue out for me."

The wind chime obediently stretched out its small tongue, and the tongue coating was a little white and greasy.

Xiaoling, are you cold?

He asked

Cold! The whole body hurts

Feng Ling said weakly that Feng Yue felt her little hands were a little cold and she felt her heart was in mind. Feng Yue said, Xiao Ling, don’t worry, let Brother Feng Yue give you a massage, and it will be fine in a while! Don’t be afraid of Ah, be good!

Um

Xiaoling agreed weakly, and was held by him and lay on his back in the quilt.

Feng Yue first went to the bathroom to wash a hot towel, wrung the water out, wrapped it in a thin and soft convenient bag, and applied it to her belly and the heat in the room was very cold.

He took his quilt, sat at the end of the bed wearing the quilt, held the snow-white and cute little feet on the right of the wind chime in his hand, gently pinched the depressions on both sides of the ankles with his thumb and other fingertips for a while, and then pressed the Achilles tendon upwards until the little feet on the right of the snow-slimming calves, and after pressing them, he changed the little feet on the left, and repeatedly pressed them for a while.

Feng Yue also covered her quilt, got into the quilt, took off the hot towel, and massaged her belly.

While massaging her smooth and flat belly, he asked, Xiaoling, are you getting better?

Fengling has stopped sobbing, her face is already a little better, she smiles sweetly. It has been much better, but it doesn’t hurt much anymore. It has been so painful for so many years, and this time I feel the most comfortable. Brother Fengyue, you are so good!

After Feng Ling finished speaking, she stood up and hugged Feng Yue's neck, and gave a terrible but very warm kiss Feng Yue did not refuse her tenderness. She hugged her and lay down. The two of them kissed sweetly in the warm quilt.

Fengling went from arbitrary to skillfulness, fully experiencing the wonderful feeling of kissing Fengling tightly, and wanted to keep kissing like this, and never separate from his beloved brother Fengyue.

When kissing, people will have various wonderful or unbearable feelings as they are excited. Feng Yue and Feng Ling's bodies heat up with the hot kiss. There is a thing called desire. The desire surges in the body. Both hands begin to unconsciously explore and touch each other's bodies, trying to get or grasp something... The movements gradually become fierce and fierce

At some point, Feng Yue began to eat the tofu that Feng Yue chimes, her skin turned red, her beautiful eyes closed her mouth and her pretty nose, and her sensual whispers from time to time, suddenly, Feng Chun felt that Brother Feng Yue's hand unbuttoned her cover, and it was empty and deserted, so lost! Fortunately, a big hand wrapped her around at this time, and gently rubbed her, feeling very warm, beautiful and happy. At this time, the emptiness suddenly disappeared...

After a long time, Feng Yue suddenly calmed down and stopped moving. Xiaoling, does it still hurt?

The gentle and magnetic sound of the wind and moon sounded gently in the ears of the wind chime

Fengling closed his eyes and shook his head gently, saying, "It doesn't hurt anymore... Brother Fengyue, come on, I'm not afraid of the pain!"

Feng Yue smiled and kissed Feng Ling's little mouth and said, "Okay, Xiaoling, just say stupid things. You are not afraid of pain, but I still feel sorry for you... Xiaoling, girls do that during menstruation, and they are prone to illness. If the man is not going to do that kind of thing with girls at this time, you are my baby. How can I bear to harm you... Besides, we have a long way to go, and there are more opportunities in the future... Xiaoling, be good, let's sleep!

Although Feng Yue really wants to ask for the Feng Chime, he knows that it is absolutely not suitable for this time. If he wants to satisfy his impulse and let Feng Chime have good health in the future, he will regret it for the rest of his life. For the Feng Chime and for the long-term happy life in the future, Feng Yue can only suppress and bury this impulse.

Feng Yue held Xiao Ling in his arms, Xiao Ling sighed happily, and found a comfortable position in his arms. He couldn't sleep. Feng Yue slowly fell asleep.