Peach Youth

I have to meet Ai Wen in the evening, and it is estimated that I will come back very late, so this afternoon, Lin Feng wrote another 6,000 words, and even the morning one is enough for 12,000 words.

In this way, even if he didn't say a word at night, he wouldn't feel anything.

Lin Feng met Ai Wen.

Ai Wen is wearing a shirt skirt.

The towering chest is always so prominent, and the slender legs are always so graceful, Ai Wen's doubts about Lin Feng have been completely eliminated, and her smile is bright at this time.

The style is fluttering and hot.

"Find a better restaurant, I'll treat you."

"I'm afraid I can't drink with you anymore. I have an injury on my body. I'm afraid that drinking at this time will affect the recovery of the injury." Lin Feng said.

"How did you get hurt?"

"Fight with people." Lin Feng said.

"You're fighting someone again!"

Ai Wen seemed very excited. She wanted to raise her hand and beat Lin Feng for a while, so that he would have a better memory, and don't always fight people in the future.

Her anger at this time is like the anger of her wife towards her husband, but she is not Lin Feng's wife, and Lin Feng is not her husband.

In addition to being an editor-author relationship, they are good friends, but not so close.

So Ai Wen raised his hand and put it down. Lin Feng said in his heart, fortunately your hand didn't hit me, otherwise you might have caused me pain even if you didn't use any strength.

Since he was injured in the fight with the Black Panther, Lin Feng once again truly relived what the pain in the body was all about.

Fortunately, he was the winner, he beat the Panthers.

The pain is also enjoyable.

"Then I drink, you drink the juice."

"Thank you for taking care of me." Lin Feng said.

"You think I want to take care of you? We are together, you should take care of me, but who hurt you."

Ai Wen showed that he really wanted Lin Feng to take care of her. I don't know if she wants Lin Feng to take care of her for the rest of her life.

Lin Feng and Ai Wen sat on the second floor of the restaurant by the floor-to-ceiling windows. It was suitable to enjoy the outside scenery from here. It was not dark yet, but the neon lights of the city had already lit up in advance.

Anyone in business knows that neon flashes can stimulate people's desire to consume.

Those who do business are so desperate to make money.

Some want to spend the money they earn quickly. Throw it out and let the beauties pick up the money with their butts.

Some never want to spend the money they have earned, and they have money but spend other people's money.

"You are so handsome."

This was indeed said from Ai Wen's mouth, but it shocked Lin Feng.

He's strong, he's tall and straight.

But he's not the handsome guy that women think he is, he's just plain looking. Kind of a harmless guy.

The people who used to say he was handsome were the ones who wanted him to pay, but Ai Wen was not the one who wanted him to pay, even this meal was a treat for Ai Wen.

So what does Aiwen want him to pay?

Lin Feng understood that Ai Wen wanted him to take heart.

"I'm not handsome. Among your male colleagues, there are many who are more handsome than me. For example, who is who and who is who and who is who."

Lin Feng listed two of Ai Wen's male colleagues. Those two men were both a little younger than Ai Wen. They were not bad in appearance and were in good shape.

Ai Wen knew that both of them were suspected of having a crush on her, but neither of them was her type.

She is very picky in her choice of boyfriend. There was a failed love affair that took heart and lungs, so she will be very cautious. She is not afraid of being a leftover girl. If she doesn't really like it, she will never let it go.

"You just disgusted me."

"Because I mentioned your two male colleagues, so disgusting to you?" Lin Feng said.

"Yup."

"Then who do you want me to mention?" Lin Feng said.

"There are only two of us now, you are not allowed to mention others." Ai Wen said tenderly.

Lin Feng lit a cigarette, and in the smoke, he was looking at Ai Wen's face, and he was looking at Ai Wen's chest.

Ai Wen's face was slightly red. Her breathing was a little uneven, and she was agitated, as you could tell by the slight heaving of her chest.

The food and drink came up.

What Ai Wen wanted for herself was liquor, and Lin Feng was injured, so he could drink juice without any pressure.

Lin Feng hoped that Ai Wen would not get drunk. Because he didn't want to take care of a drunk woman this night.

Ai Wen drank a little fiercely, and he had the intention of killing this bottle of white wine alone.

Lin Feng said: "You don't need to drink it all. If you should waste it, waste it. If you don't want to waste the rest, take it away, or you will get drunk."

Ai Wen said: "It's my business that I'm drunk, I know the way home, you don't have to worry about it."

Lin Feng said: "But I'm sitting in front of you now."

After drinking the juice in the glass, Lin Feng poured a full glass of white wine, more than three or two.

Ai Wen's eyes were a little wet: "You are hurt."

"It's ok."

"Really, don't drink it, I won't be able to finish a bottle."

"Since I'm down, I have to drink it."

Lin Feng drank more than one or two sips, and Ai Wen stared at his face for at least half a minute.

Evan smiled.

Lin Feng also smiled.

Ivan said: "Tell you the good news, you will be very excited."

"what?"

"Guess."

"Is there another chance for my book to raise the price?" Lin Feng was excited.

"I guessed it right at one time. It seems that your kid is very dissatisfied with the current manuscript fee of 1,000 words and 100 words. It is estimated that you are thinking about raising the price when you are sleeping and dreaming."

"That's not true, but one thing is certain. The higher the fee, the more I earn, the happier I will be. If I want to live better, I need money too much." Lin Feng said.

After clinking glasses, the two continued to drink.

After drinking the liquor in the glass, Lin Feng was about to pour it again, but Ai Wen grabbed his hand.

"I asked you to drink it, what should I drink? You mean, I want another bottle?" Ivan said.

If you want another bottle, the drunk will not be one person, but two people, but Lin Feng did not let go, his hand grabbed the wine bottle, and Ai Wen's soft hand pressed on his hand.

This stalemate is ambiguous.

There are already more than ten pairs of eyes looking at the two of them. Some are curious, some are playful, and some are envious.

Lin Feng said, "I'll drink less."

"also."

Ai Wen finally let go, because she didn't want people around her to keep watching.

Lin Feng poured almost two taels of white wine into his glass again, and so on. Lin Feng drank half a catty, and Ai Wen drank half a catty.

No one was drunk, but they were almost drunk.

Lin Feng was in a very surging state at this time. In addition to Ai Wen's beauty and graceful provocation, he was also stimulated by the imminent increase in the royalties.

Now he can earn more than 30,000 yuan a month, and if he can earn more than 50,000 yuan a month. He will feel more accomplished.

After walking out of the restaurant, Lin Feng and Ai Wen were walking on the nearby road. Lin Feng said, "There is a teahouse over there, let's have some tea."

"You don't have to go to the tea house to drink tea. You can drink it at my house or yours. Or you can take me to your mansion."

"There is no tea there." Lin Feng said.

"Oh."

Ai Wen proposed to go to her house, and Lin Feng agreed.

Arrived at Ai Wen's house together, Lin Feng sat on the sofa smoking a cigarette, Ai Wen made tea and brought it over, and when he sat next to him, it was almost sticking to him.

The two bodies didn't really stick together, but Lin Feng felt a softness, like the texture of a woman's skin.

In the past, when Lin Feng and Ai Wen were not very familiar with each other. He really hoped to have some ambiguity with this woman whose online name is Wen Qing who is not sick, even if he could just touch her thighs, it would be a good enjoyment.

Later, Lin Feng and Ai Wen had a certain level of ambiguity. He not only kissed Ai Wen, but also touched her chest and thighs.

At this time, Lin Feng was a little afraid to play with Ai Wen, because he was sure that Ai Wen liked him, and Ai Wen wanted to be his girlfriend.

Ai Wen said: "I wrote something recently."

Lin Feng said: "Or something based on the love trajectory of you and your ex-boyfriend?"

"Um."

"Then I still don't see it."

"Are you jealous?" Ai Wen smiled.

"It's not that you're jealous, it's that I think you don't need to write these things. That kid has a wife in the United States, so I guess he's doing well. You don't have to worry about writing those things alone."

"Then what do I write?"

"Write a bird." Lin Feng said.

Ai Wen's hand twisted Lin Feng's thigh with great force, and Lin Feng immediately took a breath of cold air. There was even a layer of sweat on his forehead, because Ai Wen screwed to his injury.

Ai Wen was also surprised when he let go of his hand, and said in amazement: "Your acting skills are really outstanding, does it hurt that much?"

"You forgot? I'm hurt."

Oh!

That's right, Lin Feng told her that she was injured.

Ai Wen felt very guilty and said in a low voice, "Can I take a look and see what your injury is like."

"Don't look, or you have to take off your clothes."

"As long as you don't take off your pants, your body has no secrets to me. When I used to go swimming in the fitness center, I saw many men who only wore swimming trunks." Ivan said.

A woman's body has many secrets.

But the secret of a man's body is nothing more than that thing. As long as he wears shorts, he is not a hooligan.

"never mind."

"Shouldn't I be a friend?"

"Dang."

"Then show it to me." Ivan said.

Lin Feng could only take off a pair of pants in front of Ai Wen. Ai Wen saw Lin Feng's injury and his uprightness.

The trousers turned into small tents.

Ai Wen said: "What kind of master did you fight with, and it turned out that you were injured like this?"

Lin Feng quickly dressed and said with a smile: "A fierce man who has practiced traditional kung fu for many years, practiced fighting for many years, served as a soldier, and served in prison."

"It's complicated."

"It's very complicated~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Most people will never encounter this kind of situation in their lives. As long as they don't cause trouble, they may never fight in their entire lives." Lin Feng said.

Lin Feng was already dressed, but what appeared in Ai Wen's mind was Lin Feng's small tent.

so high.

So unruly.

Ai Wen fantasized about the vast grassland, and there was a small tent on the grassland.

Have tea and chat.

Talking about life and writing, almost two hours passed before I knew it. Every time Lin Feng and Ai Wen were together, they were so chatty.

If two people have a common language, it is easy to get along. Ai Wen thought at this time that if she and Lin Feng were boyfriend and girlfriend relationship, they could talk a lot every day.

It's a pity that Lin Feng has a beautiful bamboo in his heart. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users, please go to m to read.)