Rebirth of the Campus Special Forces

"Why don't you do it... Isn't this all for him!" Ling's father snorted and said in a displeased voice.

Jiang Shan, who had just entered Ling Fei's room, shrugged and smiled, pulling Ling Fei's arm in front of him: "Did you hear that? My future father-in-law is going crazy in the living room. It seems that he is really not very satisfied with my future son-in-law.

ah!"

Ling Fei smiled bitterly, slowly stretched out her hand to wrap around Jiang Shan's waist, gently pressed her forehead against Jiang Shan's shoulder, and said in a very gentle tone: "It doesn't matter...it doesn't matter if they are satisfied or not. I care more."

You...as long as you are by my side, these are all easy to say..."

"As long as I live a happy life, they have nothing to say..." Ling Fei said sadly. In fact, the worst possible consequence of bringing Jiang Shan back is that her parents will become so angry that they no longer care about her, or even

, the severing of relationships with anger.

Ling Fei has thought of all this... However, for the sake of the country and her own love, Ling Fei still has to stick to her choice.

"Maybe... the only thing I get in the end is you. You can't let me go. You must always be good to me and love me! Even if I get older and ugly..." Ling Fei timidly raised her face and looked into Jiang Shan's eyes.

Speak slowly.

Jiang Shan smiled helplessly, held Ling Fei's little face with both hands, pursed his lips and nodded heavily: "No matter how you change, are you still as moving and charming as you are now? I like you and love you...

"

Ling Fei sniffed and her eyes were a little moist... Although she was not sure whether Jiangshan would treat her like he said in the future, the happiness and sweetness of this moment made her feel like honey.

Immersed in the ocean of happiness, greedy, intoxicated...

The two of them just leaned on each other and hugged each other, not talking... The alarm clock on the bedside in the room, the clicking sound of the second hand could be clearly heard. Apart from this sound, the surroundings were quiet.

The whole world seems to be the only one left in the eyes of him {her}. Time has not stopped, happiness continues, and as time goes by, it has not become dull.

A few minutes later, Ling Fei raised her face, kissed Jiang Shan on the chin, pulled Jiang Shan and sat on the bed.

"Here... let me show you the photos of my childhood!" As she said that, Ling Fei threw her slippers aside, pulled out a thick photo album from the drawer, sat on the bed with her legs crossed, and greeted Jiang Shan.

The thin white cotton socks made the soft skin of Ling Fei's feet looming, outlining the perfect and attractive curves of her feet, which were actually somewhat elegant and agile, making her look more and more charming, feminine and full of flavor.

Jiang Shan sat down next to Ling Fei's little feet. Although he glanced at Ling Fei's little feet from time to time, Jiang Shan still subconsciously avoided his eyes as much as possible to avoid being noticed by Ling Fei.

Speaking of which, Jiang Shan doesn't know if other men also have such preferences. This feeling is as if it is innate. There is no influence or inspiration from other external factors. He just likes to look at women's feet directly and simply.

Son. Of course, only the perfect feet of beautiful women.

Even though he was so close to Ling Fei, Jiang Shan still deliberately concealed his preference. It felt like he was afraid of being canceled by Ling Fei or being found out and embarrassed.

Ling Fei flipped through the photo album, and Jiang Shan came closer, leaning on Ling Fei's shoulder, staring face to face.

"This was when I was three years old... Hehe, my father bought these shoes for me when he went to Kyoto for a meeting. At that time, my father's half-month salary was worth it."

"You remember everything now?"

"Remember. I clamored to wear these shoes every day, and I even wore them to show off to other children..." Ling Fei giggled, her eyes turning into crescent moons.

"Hey... is this you?" Jiang Shan pointed to the black and white photo in surprise... the little baby was still slumped on the crib, with drool hanging from the corner of its mouth, it was really cute.

"Go...you can't look at this!" Ling Fei quickly reached out to cover the two legs in the photo.

Jiang Shan chuckled, scratched his head, and casually glanced at Ling Fei's legs, then in the middle.

"If I look at it...it still looks good now. That kid is not worth mentioning. Even if I knew it was you...I wouldn't feel it."

"You deserve a beating... If you feel something when you look at pictures of children, I will strangle you to death and throw you out." Ling Fei gave Jiang Shan a hard roll of her eyes.

Seeing Jiang Shan's eyes staring fiercely through his jeans, his face suddenly turned red and he asked angrily: "What are you looking at... a pervert."

Jiang Shan chuckled: "I like to see it. Others showed it to me, but I didn't bother to take a glance."

"Shameless!" Ling Fei's face turned red and she muttered in a low voice. She raised her little foot and kicked Jiang Shan in the lower back.

As if he had seized the opportunity, Jiang Shan chuckled and fished it out casually with his right hand. Jiang Shan held his little foot in his heart.

"Hmm... don't scratch it, it's itchy... Haha, good Jiangshan, don't..." Ling Fei supported the bed with one arm, one leg was grabbed by Jiang Shan in front of her, raised to her chest, and she stretched out her hand on the sole of Ling Fei's foot

Sweeping everywhere.

Ling Fei wanted to shrink her legs and kick a few times, but she was still afraid of kicking her so much that she lay half-lying on the bed, suppressing her giggles.

Spreading Ling Fei's legs, coupled with Ling Fei's posture, the tight jeans made Ling Fei's graceful curves and plump buttocks very eye-catching and seductive.

The two tight and elastic thighs made Jiangshan breathe hard.

With a strong right hand, Jiang Shan put Ling Fei's leg on his shoulder with a wicked smile.

Ling Fei was stunned and looked at Jiang Shan in surprise. Before Jiang Shan could make any move, Ling Fei seemed to have remembered something!

In such a posture, with one leg lifted up, it seems... that he had been tortured like this at some point in the past!

"What are you doing..." Ling Fei asked weakly, her little face was full of grievances and nervousness, and she looked pitiful.

Seeing Ling Fei like this, Jiang Shan felt very helpless... This charming and beautiful teacher always liked to pretend to be so pitiful and inexperienced.

Even, once again when the two of them were doing that, she looked like this when she was lying on her stomach, timidly turning her head and asking herself: "What are you doing...how do you make it so comfortable."

Completely speechless... Ling Fei's expression and tone always made Jiang Shan feel a deep sense of guilt in his heart.

Carrying Ling Fei's calf, she pushed her body forward hard. Jiang Shan's legs intertwined with Ling Fei's lower body. When Ling Fei wanted to close her legs and turn over, Jiang Shan quickly tilted her head and used her cheek and shoulder.

, pinched Ling Fei's little feet.

Pressing down, one of Ling Fei's legs was split open by Jiang Shan. It must be said that even Ling Fei, who had never practiced yoga, was amazed by the flexibility of her delicate body.

One hand suppressed Ling Fei's struggling hands, and Jiang Shan fell on Ling Fei's body.

"Hmm...it smells so good." Jiang Shan took a deep breath, raised his cheeks with a smirk, and said jokingly.

"Bad guy..." Ling Fei bit her lip and said with a smile in her eyes.