Lei Feng slapped her butt and responded, "Behave yourself. And my name is Lei Feng, not bastard. Be careful next time."
"Bastard..."
Snap!
"Call me bastard and I'll spank you. This is an equal exchange." Lei Feng laughed, "Your butt feels good."
Fang Zhihui fell silent. Lei Feng thought she was in trouble. When he turned around, a pink fist attacked him.
"Looking for a fight!"
Snap, snap, snap...
His hands were numb. Lei Feng got into a taxi, told the address, and then drove away. Just as Lei Feng left, a shadow appeared in the warehouse, flashing like a firefly.
Chang'an Road, Qingxiu Community.
Lei Feng looked at Fang Zhihui who was shouting and yelling and opened the door, and was stunned. In the living room, Lu Xiaohan stared at the two people who came back with wide eyes. He opened his mouth to speak, but when he saw Fang Zhihui swearing, he immediately shut up, then picked up an apple and began to peel it seriously.
Lei Feng looked at Pan Xiaoting's room, a hint of charm flashed through his mind, and he carried Fang Zhihui into her room.
The room was mainly pink, and it was very clean, which was different from Fang Zhihui's rough appearance. The first thing Lei Feng saw when he entered the room was a painting hanging on the wall at the head of the bed. Next to the painting was a rag doll with a needle stuck in it, which was shocking.
Lei Feng frowned and looked at Fang Zhihui who was indignant, then his brows opened, and suddenly said: "If you curse again, I will tear your pants and spank you. Whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway."
Fang Zhihui was frightened by Lei Feng's serious expression and dirty words, and she kept silent. If eyes could kill, Lei Feng must have died many times. Even if he did a lot of good things earlier, it would be useless.
Lu Xiaohan looked at the peeled apple very seriously, looking at it, pouting her mouth, very cute. She was wearing a simple sling, which seemed to be the main theme of her life. Her figure was unbelievably good. After personal verification, Pan Xiaoting is definitely above 36D, but there is still a gap in front of Lu Xiaohan.
Lei Feng shamelessly thought that if the man could sleep on Lu Xiaohan's breasts, he would suffocate in the middle of the night. Because it is too big. Lu Xiaohan has a thin waist, a perky butt, and a very obvious S curve. Even sitting can feel the S curve, let alone standing.
Lu Xiaohan saw Lei Feng staring at her, and didn't mind. She patted the seat beside her and said, "Watch TV together."
There was a breast enhancement advertisement on TV. A well-known actress was wearing sexy underwear. In her hand was a box of medicine that would definitely have no effect but would not make her four people. She smiled.
Lei Feng couldn't stand the temptation the most, especially the scene of doing good deeds not long ago appeared in his mind from time to time. He reminded himself that he was a good man, a good man with great sentiments.
Lu Xiaohan hummed: "Not as big as mine, right?"
"Ah?" Lei Feng was stunned.
Lu Xiaohan smiled, raised her full chest, and blew a breath in Lei Feng's ear. The fragrance was refreshing and refreshing, and Lei Feng's soul flew away.
Lei Feng was a good man with decent behavior, so he asked seriously: "What do you want to do? If you want to molest me, I will not resist under normal circumstances."
Lu Xiaohan stared with big bright eyes, with a look of disbelief in her eyes, and sighed: "I have seen people with dignity, but I have never seen someone as shameless as you. Promise me one thing."
Lei Feng immediately said: "Please say it."
Seeing that Lei Feng immediately put on an expression of going to die, Lu Xiaohan smiled slightly and said: "Don't be nervous, I'm not asking you to die. From your appearance, I know that you are the kind who will never suffer losses."
"I often suffer losses. I am killed and scolded for doing good things." Lei Feng said helplessly.