When he walked into the study room, he saw a lot of colorful posts piled on the desk. Wu Feng felt a little unhappy, but he didn't come to the imperial capital to recuperate and rest, so it was impossible to avoid these things. He sat down angrily and flipped through some random pages. Before he had time to take a clear look, a guard's footsteps came over him.
"Sir, Miss Angel is here." Wu Feng was overjoyed. It was not convenient for him to enter the imperial capital for the first time. If he continued to walk around like this, it was hard to say what outsiders would think, especially since the imperial capital was in the deep water of Hanzhong. He and Yueyang had been attacked twice, and the Wufeng people were also more cautious. They originally wanted to visit Duke Marco's mansion, but they felt that it was not appropriate now. Now it happened that Angel came by himself to save himself from embarrassment.
What caught Wu Feng's eyes was the delicate face that was both angry and happy at the same time. The pink hibiscus jade face was still as white as before. There were already hidden tears in the big sea blue eyes. The full and bright red lips were waiting under the high bridge of the nose. Something was squeezed out, but no sound came out for a while. The black cloak covered the proud body tightly, and the faint fragrance that hit his face suddenly reminded Wu Feng of the good times in the past. Infinite emotion rolled in Wu Feng's heart. Looking at the look in the beauty's resentful eyes, Wu Feng decided decisively at this moment that it was time to settle the matter between himself and An Qier. She had sacrificed and paid too much for herself. After years of staying in this imperial capital, when will it come to an end? No matter what, it is time for me to give her a secret explanation.
Without any unnecessary words, all the lovesickness turned into a passionate kiss. The hot tongue swam in Wu Feng's mouth like a spiritual tongue. The plump body seemed to be embedded in Wu Feng's tiger body, sitting on Wu Feng's legs. At this time, the beauty above has safely abandoned the reserve she was trying to maintain just now. Her love for her suddenly broke out at this moment, and tears mixed with passion spurted out in the embrace of the two.
Wu Feng, whose blood was boiling, had no time to care about where this place was at this time. His big hands had already torn open the Tang-style cheongsam with knots, and the plump double peaks lifted up the golden lake satin finely embroidered apron. The two swelling points were even more trembling, making Wu Feng's eyes red. No longer caring about anything, he tore off the obstructive bellyband, and a pair of jade rabbits as white as jade rose up in response. The two dazzling red dots stood upright and raised like a demonstration. The aroma was fragrant, and Wu Feng's big mouth had already moved its position. He pounced here, and a gasping sound like a baby's sucking echoed in the room.
The hem of the cheongsam has been lifted high up to the lower abdomen, and the two green thighs are as white as mutton-fat jade. The black hollow silk underwear looks like it is imported from the Western Continent. It is extremely sexy and charming, but in Wufeng it is almost rough. It was torn off and soon turned into rags, with Li beads hidden in the golden fluff, and shallow ravines loomed.
A deep roar came from his throat, and his big hands immediately covered that beautiful and charming place. The violent trembling of the beauty's whole body made Wu Feng go crazy. He picked up the beauty's legs and hugged his lover. With a tight waist, he took two steps, raised his legs and kicked the study door shut, and then rushed into the lounge in the study with one lunge, full of passion and spring.
Accompanied by bursts of sobs echoing in the room, a strong storm hits the pear blossoms, and a pear tree crushes the begonia.
I don’t know what happened now and then, I just hope that we will never be separated from each other at this moment.
I don’t know how long it took, but a pair of hands were still lingering on the beautiful woman’s naked body, and the flushing had not dissipated. Even though Ailang’s strong body still stayed in her body, Angel was lovingly caressing Ailang. Stroking the strong body, at this moment, all words seemed redundant, only the deep lovesickness lingered in it.
Pulling back the hair from the tiger's neck, Angel kissed her lover as if she had never loved him enough, and Wu Feng returned the kiss passionately. The two fiery bodies seemed to be blooming with the spark of love again, like two snow-white flesh worms. Usually the bed was tossed and turned, even the large oak bed seemed unable to withstand such fierce torture by the two of them, and it made creaking sounds like shouts.
"Okay, Feng Lang, we should get up, otherwise those two girls Shuang Ying and Yunyi will laugh at me again." Seeing that Ai Lang still had no intention of getting up, Angel, who cherished his image, pushed his side anxiously. man.
"It doesn't matter, Shuang Ying probably hasn't gotten up yet. She was also overtired last night." The man smiled and kneaded the pair of jade mounds on the beauty's chest, "Thousands of lovesickness turned into one night of joy, is this also Are you provoking people? There are no such ignorant people."
"But, I just saw that there are many posts on your desk. They are probably guests waiting for you to meet. When I came in, I took a side door, but I saw that there were already two carriages parked in the side yard. There's probably someone waiting for her, so that's not good." Angel rolled her eyes at Wu Feng angrily, trying to hold herself up, trying to find her underwear.
"It's all you, how can I get out?" Seeing the miserable state of her underwear, Angel said angrily: "I want to go back, what should I do now?"
"What else are you going to do? You're staying here tonight. I don't believe that the overfed and exhausted people from the General Supervision Office will come to trouble me at this time." Wu Feng said carelessly, " Could it be that I, Li Wufeng, need to report to them if I sleep with a woman?!"
"Feng Lang, this is not good. His Majesty has not been buried yet. Due to the inconvenience of etiquette, I have to go back soon." Angel was shocked. She knew that her beloved husband was not a joke. Once the bull's temper was lost, no one would do it. If you don't come back, in such a sensitive period, it is not appropriate for anything to happen.
"It doesn't matter, An Qier, it's time for your marriage and I to be made public. When I attend His Majesty's funeral this time, it's time to think about our wedding. If you get pregnant during our spring breeze, wouldn't it be a double happiness?" Wu Feng said. This was the first time he publicly talked about the marriage and issue of the woman in front of him, which surprised and delighted Angel, "I owe you a lot. I have made you suffer in the imperial capital for the past two years."
Gently resting her head on Wu Feng's shoulder, Angel had no unnecessary words. Only her sexy shoulders could prove the woman's excitement.
"Okay, everything should be over. No matter what happens in the Imperial Capital, you don't have to stay in the Imperial Capital anymore." Wu Feng's face looked much more mature at this time, and his words also revealed full confidence, and he gently touched the woman With fluffy blond hair, smelling the refreshing fragrance, a feeling of gratitude that a husband could not ask for such a wife filled his heart.
"But how do you explain it to Princess Seventeen?" Angel asked a little uneasily, her blue eyes looking worriedly at Wu Feng's resolute cheeks.
"Haha, you don't have to worry about this. Am I, Li Wufeng, also a person influenced by women? In the northwest, I am engaged to Princess Anne of the Jielock Principality. Doesn't Situ Yutang know the same thing?" Wufeng happily patted her. He patted the naked shoulder of the woman lying on top of him and comforted him: "I believe in the man you choose. If you can't even solve this problem, how can I, Li Wufeng, plan the world?"
No more words, he gently helped Wu Feng put on his clothes, and then stretched his impressive figure leisurely a few times under Wu Feng's wolf-like gaze, and then dressed in no hurry, but his pants were torn. It became a few pieces that could not be worn on the upper body. Fortunately, the cheongsam was wrapped around the body, so there was no clue.
The two people who returned to the study room returned their attention to the posts on the desk. The attentive Angel carefully flipped through the large number of name stickers of different workmanship for Wu Feng, who was closed in thought, and sorted out the priorities among them. Wu Feng considers it.
"Do you remember more than two years ago? We seemed to be in this study room, and you helped me select these name stickers under this environment. It seems like it happened yesterday. It has been more than two years ago, and I am still in the northwest. Things change and people change, time flies." Wu Feng did not open his eyes. He gently leaned his head on the back pillow of the chair and murmured to himself, "In a blink of an eye, I returned to the Imperial Capital after two years of absence. Ah, it’s really hard to say in this life. I thought I would never return to the Imperial Capital in this life, but I didn’t expect that it had only been two years before I came back in this way.”
"Feng Lang, don't be too sad. Many things are neither what we want nor what we can control. We can only live, struggle and fight according to our own goals in life. No one can escape fate. If you are not bound, you can only follow the trend of fate and accept the challenge." Seemingly aware of the sentimentality in Ai Lang's heart, Angel comforted her softly. She realized that Ai Lang was under too much pressure just like he was in the northwest, and everyone's hopes were lost. Put your trust in him, you need to think twice before taking every step. Although the scenery in front of people is unlimited, who knows the pressure behind it? If this kind of pressure is not vented through appropriate channels, it will only lead to emotional loss of control under certain circumstances. Angel, who was born in a noble family, understands this deeply.
Slowly opening his eyes, Wu Feng stared at the face full of love and affection in front of him, feeling sour in his heart. He tried his best to control his emotions, but it was difficult to do so. He gently held Wu Feng's head and pressed it between his chest. , gently caressing Wu Feng's head. At this moment, Wu Feng's heart slowly calmed down.
"Okay, I'm fine, thank you." Wu Feng's usual cheerful smile finally appeared on Wu Feng's face, and it wasn't until this moment that Angel truly felt relieved. From the moment she entered the room, she felt that Ai Lang's mood was not normal, so she allowed Ai Lang to vent his emotions on her. Only after venting could the negative emotions be truly resolved and the unhealthy emotions disappear with the venting. , many great heroes are often unable to control their emotions, resulting in improper actions and ruining their reputations. Wu Feng is only in his twenties. Even if he is a genius, he is still a human being and has the needs and weaknesses of ordinary people.