Peerless Happy Hand

Long Yuyao fell into Han Feng's arms, and the chest was pinched by Han Feng. She suddenly panicked, woke Han Feng up, and hurriedly let go and asked, "Sister, what's wrong with you? Did you sprain your ankle?"

Long Yuyao leaned against the warm arms of the cold wind, smelling the pure yang aura that intoxicated her. She was about to say no, but her eyes turned and she snorted and said, "Ah, it seems, the ankles hurt so much."

Han Feng was anxious: "Then I'll take a look for you." As he said that, he picked her up and walked back to the bench just now, and then asked, "Which foot is it?"

Long Yuyao blushed and said, "Right foot"

Han Feng immediately took off Long Yuyao's shoes and socks on his right foot. Under the hazy moonlight, Long Yuyao's little lotus feet were as crystal clear as white jade, very sexy, and Han Feng felt a little strange. He quickly condensed his mind and grabbed his ankle with his right hand. He didn't see any injured area from the image that came out, and said, "Sister, don't worry, I'll just rub it for you."

Long Yuyao naturally knew it was okay. Now that the cold wind was holding her feet and massaged her feet, she was so embarrassed that she dared not speak, but when her heart was beating wildly, she was even more secretly happy!

Han Feng concentrated on massage for a while and said, "If you turn your ankle, see if it still hurts. If it doesn't hurt, just try walking a few steps."

Long Yuyao's eyes turned, and a flash of inspiration flashed. After turning it twice, she said, "It still hurts a little."

Han Feng said helplessly: "Then go back to the hospital and ask the doctor to see it."

Long Yuyao nodded, but quickly said, "Then let's go."

Han Feng immediately turned around and squatted down and said, "Then come up, I will carry you."

When things came to an end, Long Yuyao felt a little embarrassed: "This..."

Han Feng said, "Don't stop this and that, come quickly."

Long Yuyao bit her cherry lips and lay happily on Hanfeng's back. Hanfeng hugged her legs and stood up. He suddenly felt that two soft flesh balls were pressed behind her back. The two thighs of the tentacles were even more smooth and elastic, which immediately accelerated his adrenal secretion and his heartbeat also accelerated.

Long Yuyao was embarrassed and happy when she lay on Han Feng's back. She put her little hands around Han Feng's neck and put her mouth into Han Feng's ears and exhaled like orchids, saying, "Xiao Han, you are so good."

Han Feng felt a sensation in his heart. Not only did he feel itchy, but his neck was also itchy by Long Yuyao's hair. In addition, her fragrance came, and her facial features and back felt the temptation of this beautiful sister. Han Feng hugged his hands tighter and said softly: "Sister, you are so good, of course I have to be nice to you too, haha."

Long Yuyao became bolder at this time. She bit her cherry lips and thought about it, "Xiaohan, do you like your second sister?"

Han Feng blurted out: "Of course I like it. What my second sister doesn't like is a fool, haha."

Long Yuyao asked again: "I'm talking about...that kind of likes." After saying that, Fang's heart beat faster and she was looking forward anxiously.

Han Feng stopped and was stunned when he heard this. Su Xiaoying's beautiful and gentle little face and affectionate phoenix eyes appeared in his mind. When Han Feng saw these eyes, his mind suddenly woke up. He said in embarrassment: "Second sister, I... I... I can't, you know."

Long Yuyao's heart kept sinking, and she became secretly hurt, so she stopped talking. Han Feng didn't know what to say, so he quickly walked out of the park and walked towards the parking lot.

At the same time, the flight from Bangkok, Thailand slowly slid into the apron of Rongzhou International Airport. The cabin door was opened and the first-class people got off the plane first. The beautiful girl pulled a trolley case and walked out.