C1 Send Yourself to the Door

The scorching sun was like a raging fire, unbridled and unbridled. It was just like a woman's cry of satisfaction. This made Feng qingyang who was lying under the willow tree unable to help but think of last night when he passed Aunt Na's house and heard the happy noises from the courtyard.

"If you call me that, I'll deal with you sooner or later!" Feng qingyang looked to the east and saw the corn fields rising and falling with the wind, like a woman's trembling breasts. The wild fire in his heart grew stronger and the guy in his pants seemed to have woken up.

Men could not hold it in, or else it would be easy for them to become ill. These were Feng qingyang's words. Therefore, every time he felt it, he would not restrain himself. Therefore, he was prepared to skillfully use his right hand to deal with it as usual.

Only, the Feng qingyang did not expect that they would have to spend their first day here. Feng qingyang sighed. Forget it, let's just enjoy our meal first.

"Thank goodness I have a trump card." Feng qingyang muttered as he took out his cellphone, and looked around like a thief. After confirming that there was no one around, he called out his wife's movie and hid the hot people in it. This was downloaded from the dorm before Feng qingyang was expelled by the school. After watching it more than ten times, he remembered every scene clearly, but every time he saw it, his blood would still boil. This was the charm of a woman. Light, slightly beautiful, someone will always pounce on it.

When the movie opened, a familiar but very moving music played. A beautiful and plump female protagonist made a tempting pose to suck her fingers, but at the sight of it, a pleasant voice interrupted him.

"Qingyang, what are you looking at?" A delicate voice came from behind.

"Huh?"

Feng qingyang was shocked, there was originally no one here, why did a person suddenly appear? With a shake of his hand, the progress bar immediately dragged its way to the back. "Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm. Pow, pow …"

"Oh …" When Feng qingyang looked up, his eyes immediately widened and a bright light shone from within. He did not expect that the slut he was thinking of would actually come.

That's right, the one who interrupted him was the Yan Na. In this Liuzi Village, she was one of the most beautiful young women, and she could be considered the most knowledgeable amongst the group of ladies. However, as long as she put down what she was doing, she would dress up beautifully, which would often attract the men outside the village to follow her. Unfortunately, her husband, Chen Ergou, had been a soldier for a few years, and had a robust physique. He was also the guardian of the Twin Sacred Mountains on the west side of Willow Village.

"Aunt Na …" It's you. "

Feng qingyang finally stopped filming as a pair of lustful eyes looked around Yan Na's body. She was wearing a loose white shirt that fell all the way down to her thighs, and blue shorts that looked as if she wasn't wearing anything, because the shirt was basically covered all over her shorts. At first glance, she looked the same as she wasn't wearing anything, but the two volcanoes on her chest were real, it was trembling, making people feel like they were trying to touch her.

It was very beautiful, to the point where Feng qingyang felt that the beauty of the Yan Na was not one bit inferior to that of the young girl in love from the village. This was because Yan Na was one of those women who can be very beautiful even without makeup. Furthermore, her body often carried a faint scent of herbs, the kind that Feng qingyang was especially infatuated with.

"Why aren't you watching anymore?"

"Fighting and killing is meaningless …" Feng qingyang snickered.

"Is that so?" Yan Na smiled, her charming eyes swept across the room, then glanced at Feng qingyang's lower body. A pair of big watery eyes seemed to send out an endless amount of autumn waves.

Feng qingyang nodded again and again, and quickly changed the subject: "It's such a hot day, where is Aunt going?"

"The fan in my house is broken. Come out and take a breather. How about Auntie squeeze together with you?" Yan Na's gaze fell upon the large limestone under Feng qingyang's feet.

"Alright, aunty, sit here …" Feng qingyang moved his butt, creating a space for him to sit.

"Auntie Fu, I feel a little dizzy." The Yan Na said as he stretched out his arm.

Feng qingyang hurriedly went forward to support him, smelling the scent of alcohol. However, the smell of alcohol mixed with her scent of herbs, making him even more intoxicated. It was as if it had aroused the desire in his heart, and with her warm and soft jade-like arms, it caused Feng qingyang to feel uneasy and have the urge to commit a crime.

Yan Na sat his large butt on top of it and leaned towards Feng qingyang weakly as if he had lost all support. The huge breast was pressed against Feng qingyang's arms, causing countless sparks to fly out from the collision between his originally fiery hot body, and Feng qingyang's heart was raised to his throat.

"What is this coquettish woman trying to do?" To be so close to a person in such a hot day, it can't be that you miss men, right? " Feng qingyang's imagination ran wild as the hard object between his legs became even more prominent, forming a large tent above his underpants.

"Aunt, did you drink?" As Feng qingyang spoke, he put his palm down, gently landing on Yan Na's snow-white thighs, and stopped moving.

Yan Na bit her lips and turned to look at Feng qingyang. "Do you think Aunt is good?"

Her words confused the few monks in Feng qingyang. However, looking at her watery face and how she did not protest at all, Feng qingyang obediently replied: "Aunt is naturally very good."

"You're not allowed to flatter me!" The Yan Na said with a stern expression.

Feng qingyang's palm slightly moved, rubbing Yan Na's thigh. It was very smooth, very soft, and very flexible.

"Of course it's not flattery. Auntie is the most beautiful woman in the area with a radius of dozens of miles. You haven't seen many men salivating, and auntie has a good temper and knowledge, so of course she's very good. Qingyang didn't lie!"

Hearing his praise, Yan Na felt a little embarrassed and muttered: "Aunt isn't as good as you say. As a person aged, even a beautiful flower would wilt. In terms of knowledge, how can it compare to you university students, right?"

Feng qingyang had been sneaking glances at Yan Na. She seemed to have hinted in her eyes at the end, but he wasn't sure what exactly she meant.

"Auntie, you must be joking. Didn't I just come back dejectedly?" Feng qingyang sighed.

Yan Na saw his melancholy, and asked: "Tell Aunty, what's going on?"

Feng qingyang laughed bitterly: "I'm fine, I just touched that little girl."

"Don't talk nonsense, I don't believe it." Yan Na could see the struggle in his eyes. This was something that was passed down in the village, he never thought that Yue Yang would actually recognize it.

"This only means that Aunt Na can also see the wrong person …" Feng qingyang sighed, his big hand lightly patted on Yan Na's thigh.

Yan Na smiled: "What are you sighing for at such a young age? Actually, there's nothing bad about coming back. "

"Well, I know. Anyway, my aunt is the best in my heart."

Yan Na laughed: "You guys are the same. What you can't get is always the best, if you get it then throw it aside, you won't need to think about it anymore."

"Of course not, I'm not a man who likes the new and hates the old!" Feng qingyang stuck out his chest, tilted his head and asked softly, "Is Uncle Ergou not good to his aunt? Tell me, I'll go teach him a lesson! "

"You?" Yan Na was moved and amused at the same time, "He has a gun, do you dare?"

"Why wouldn't I dare? I also have a gun, and it's even bigger than his!" Feng qingyang said with a face full of pride.

After the Yan Na heard this, he shot a glance downwards, "Is that so? Aunt didn't believe it … "

Hearing that, the Feng qingyang felt his blood boiling, "I don't believe it … "I can show it to my aunt …"