C16 Diaphaneity

In the end, Feng qingyang did not follow in Yan Na's footsteps. In his eyes, Yan Na was like a female lion in heat, yearning for men more than Yang xiuqin, he was afraid that the big water between her legs would swallow his body.

Watching Yan Na disappear into the alleyway, Feng qingyang shook his head and thought, "Is laozi a wolf or these girls are wolves?"

After returning home, Feng qingyang took out his phone to charge his phone. Once again, he took out the pictures inside the phone.

"Delete or not?" Feng qingyang hesitated to choose all stealing. After taking Liu Mei Ting's picture, he clicked delete and a confirmation option popped up. But at this time, Feng qingyang's fingers left the phone's screen, and he muttered to himself, "Do I really have to delete them all?"

At this time, Feng qingyang's eyes landed on a photo. It was a photo of Liu Mei Ting, who had taken off her mask and was squatting in the water. His chest was shattered into pieces by the refraction of the light rays. The entire surface of the water was covered in a layer of white and tender light. As for that small face, it was filled with fear, embarrassment, excitement, and a deep sense of shyness.

"So beautiful!"

Feng qingyang made a decision in his heart, and only left that photo in the end.

As the sky darkened, Feng qingyang laid on his bed and rummaged through his bed for an incomplete book that was hidden under a mat. The pages were yellowish and dilapidated, with many simple words and ellipses written on it. Since then, the girl had fallen in love with the protagonist, and the two of them began to have a happy sexual life. Of course, the more deceptive thing was that the male protagonist had actually saved several beautiful girls who had been bullied one after the other. As a result, his life had changed from a man to a woman to a man, opening up his shameless life in bed. At that time, Feng qingyang did not hesitate to give that delinquent who bullied little girls a good beating. He had once secretly imagined that girls would fall in love with him, but in the end, he was actually so f * cking pissed off that he went home with his tail between his legs.

"It's all your fault!" Feng qingyang muttered to himself. Although he hated it, he could not let it go, this part of him was filled with passion, and after flipping a few pages, Feng qingyang felt his whole body heating up, and that fellow had secretly pulled up his pants.

"This is too f * cking exciting. I really don't know how this author wrote it. F * ck him!" The Feng qingyang clenched his fists. Under the constant guidance of the words, only the woman remained in his mind, and the woman was sitting on his lap. In an instant, the Feng qingyang felt that something was going to rush out of his body.

"Qingyang, time to eat."

With a creak, the door opened and the Kong aixia poked his head in.

"Mom …"

Feng qingyang shuddered and sat up from the bed, but that guy betrayed him, and still proudly stuck his underpants.

Kong aixia glanced at it, "Hurry up and come out to eat." With that, he turned around and left.

Feng qingyang let out a long breath as he looked at his own body, "I lost my life because my own mother found out."

This meal was the most awkward meal that Feng qingyang had ever had. He didn't speak and just sat at the dining table with his head lowered, or turned his head to watch TV.

The Wu dawei and the Kong aixia talked about what had happened in the village, talking about how this woman on TV, that man, was like.

"Qingyang, you're not young anymore. How about I find Aunt Liu tomorrow and have her help you find a suitable girl …"

Wu dawei nodded his head: "I already said that in the morning, it's only a matter of time. You go tomorrow and let her pay attention to you first."

After Feng qingyang heard this, he lowered his head and said, "We should still wait. We'll talk about it later."

"What are you waiting for?" You don't want to get married? " Wu dawei glared at him as he ate his food.

"I …"

Seeing Feng qingyang stuttering, Kong aixia smiled slightly: "I'm fine, I asked your Aunt Liu to leave some food for me first, we'll talk about it after we meet again if it's appropriate …"

At this moment, the front door of the courtyard creaked open and a light footstep could be heard.

"To see who's here?" Wu dawei said.

Just as Kong aixia stood up, the people outside had already walked in, bringing with them a faint fragrance, it was actually Yang xiuqin.

"Why is he here?" Feng qingyang lowered his head and took a glance. He was even making himself look like a big girl with light makeup, with a pair of knee-length jujube red shorts and a floral shirt.

"Hey, Aunt Xiuqin is here. She's wearing a really foreign dress. Come sit, let's eat together." Kong aixia hurriedly gave up his chair and said.

Towards the arrival of Yang xiuqin, Wu dawei did not have much enthusiasm, he only exchanged a few words of greetings, after all, it was enough to leave the matter of women to the women.

"No no, I've already eaten. I'm here to find Qingyang." Yang xiuqin said.

At this time, Yang xiuqin said: "My little ceiling fan is broken, doesn't your family's Qingyang know how to cultivate? I want him to go over and take a look."

"You know how to repair ceiling fans?" Kong aixia looked at Feng qingyang.

"I'm studying electrical engineering. As long as it's not a big part that's broken, I can fix it." The Feng qingyang said as he raised his head.

Wu dawei rolled his eyes and nodded: "Then you should go take a look."

"There's no hurry. Eat first." Yang xiuqin said.

"I'm done eating." Feng qingyang wiped his mouth and stood up.

After the two of them left, Wu dawei looked towards Kong aixia and said: "Qingyang has also learned a lot, we don't have many who know how to repair things here, why not let him do some small home appliances to repair things."

"Don't say it's a good idea, you're not bad." Kong aixia glanced at him flirtatiously.

"When can I not handle it?"

"Won't we know whether it's alright or not later?!" Kong aixia got up and said, "I'm going to take a bath."

"How about we go together?" Wu dawei put down his bowl and chopsticks and chased after him.

The Feng qingyang's home was at the back of the village, while the Yang xiuqin's home was at the south end of the village. Luckily, the Willow Village wasn't very big, it was only about 500 meters long. In the blink of an eye, they arrived at Yang xiuqin's home.

Entering the courtyard, with a loud bang, the Yang xiuqin firmly closed the big wooden door.

"Let's go inside." The Yang xiuqin said as he rubbed his body against the Feng qingyang's.

"Sigh." The Feng qingyang nodded, but she was very full. The touch of his chest stirred up the desire in his heart. Fire.

This was the first time Feng qingyang had ever been to his house, and the feeling he gave others was very warm and clean. The floor tiles, the putty wall, the glass coffee table, and a 30-inch large TV were all displayed. Behind the TV, there was a wedding photo of Yang xiuqin and Qiu Guoqing hanging on the wall, and on the table, there was the entire family. The living room had two bedrooms on either side, and the word "Blessed" was still stuck to the door.

"Aunt Xiuqin, your home is so good." Feng qingyang looked around and said.

"Really? If you feel better and come often, aunty will make you something good to eat." Yang xiuqin gave her a flirtatious glance.

"En, isn't little sister Yue Ru at home?!"

"The fan in her room is out of order." Yang xiuqin said.

"Oh, then I'll take a look first."

"Sure, in this room." Yang xiuqin walked to the bedroom on the right and pushed open the door. A faint fragrance and hot air assaulted his nose.

A small fan hung over a single bed. On the bed was a large, brown, fluffy bear. Several pieces of gorgeous clothing were folded beside the pillow. Under the bed were two small, white undergarments. Pants.

"Let me check it first …"

"Alright, I'll get you a glass of water." Yang xiuqin said as he turned around and walked out of the bedroom. After pouring a cup of water, he entered her bedroom on the left of the living room.

Not long after, Yang xiuqin carried a cup of water into Yue Ru's bedroom. At this time, Feng qingyang had already checked to see if there were any faults, and the problem was basically the activation capacitor.

"How is it? Have some water. " Yang xiuqin walked over.

"Thank you." Feng qingyang turned around in a daze. Seeing the Yang xiuqin in transparent clothes, his heart burned. His sinful hands unconsciously grabbed towards the two lumps of tempting white flesh on her chest.