super comprehension

Chapter 0106: Using a beauty trap

Things happened suddenly, and Ling Zifeng was not mentally prepared. At this moment, all his attention was focused on the woman's injury. On the contrary, that woman seemed to be focusing on how to keep her body and body healthy.

Ling Zifeng moved closer, allowing more contact between the two.

The woman's intention was quickly discovered by Ling Zifeng, but the woman's "injured foot" was off the ground and her whole body was leaning on him, making it impossible for him to let go.

"Oh, hey, it hurts so much, it hurts me so much." The woman chanted like she was singing, "Handsome man, please help me back to the room."

Although Ling Zifeng felt that the woman's foot pain was deliberately fake, he could not refuse her and had to help her walk to the hotel lobby.

"Excuse me, which room are you staying in?" Ling Zifeng thought, since he has done a good thing, he should do it to the end and simply send her back to her room.

Unexpectedly, the woman shook her head: "I came here to look for someone. I didn't expect to find someone, but my feet sprained first. Handsome man, do you live here? Otherwise, can I rest in your room?

For a while?”

When Ling Zifeng heard this, he laughed in his heart. At this time, he realized that this woman had a sprained foot, and she was clearly here for him.

With his mind on guard, Ling Zifeng used the "mind-reading skill". When he looked at the woman who looked like she was only in her mid-twenties, the words she read made him blush: "What the hell!"

The old man introduces rubbish to me every day, and today he finally found a rich and handsome man for me. This time, the wonderful thing of getting both people and wealth is here, and I have to enjoy it."

The old man this woman was talking about was naturally Fei Zhixing. It seemed that her guess was indeed correct. What he just said about her being commensurate with her father and son was just a test. At the moment, it was obvious to this woman that he

A test. He did this for two purposes. One was to see if he really lived in the Xifumen Hotel, and the other was to use women to test his conduct and see if he was a greedy and lustful person.

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Thinking of this, Ling Zifeng was originally going to ask the waiter to send the woman away, but he changed his mind and helped her to the elevator: "Well, I'll stay in this hotel. If you don't mind, why don't you come first to me?"

Rest in the room for a while.”

"Oh, I'm sorry." The woman didn't expect that before she could say anything, the man would walk her into the room. It seems that this man is not a good person. However, he still looks good.

It is necessary to have one and all, and to have good appearance. It is more expensive and more practical than in the past.

The rich man who was as ugly as a ghost that Xing introduced to him was many times stronger. As soon as he thought about what might happen, a smile broke out on the woman's face, "That's okay, my friend will arrive in a while.

He will call me and it won’t be too late to come down then.”

The two walked while talking, and when they got into the elevator, Ling Zifeng saw the two people reflected on the mirror in the elevator. They really matched each other. The woman seemed to be very intoxicated, leaning her head on Ling Zifeng's shoulder, slightly tilted.

There was a faint smile on her crooked face. Her hand was holding Ling Zifeng's arm, and her huge breasts were pressed tightly against his body.

"We're here." The elevator door opened, but the woman hadn't come back to her senses yet. When Ling Zifeng reminded her, she hurriedly followed and walked out, forgetting about her sprained feet.

However, Ling Zifeng just smiled in his heart and did not expose her little trick. After walking for several steps, the woman came back to her senses and limped back to pretending.

As soon as she entered the room, the woman saw two particularly large boxes placed under the window sill directly opposite the door.

"Wow, you are moving." The woman exclaimed in surprise.

The reason why Ling Zifeng let her into his room was to let her see these two boxes. These were two empty boxes he specially prepared to prevent Fei Zhixing from seeing any flaws, so as to make him believe that he was traveling far away.

Before, I was thinking that these two boxes might be like spare tires and would never be used, but I didn't expect that they were put into use on the third day after they were prepared.

"Oh, don't mention it. I have moved all the belongings I have accumulated over the past few years back to China. There are always several sets of clothes for each season of the year."

"Ah, you are a returnee from overseas!" Obviously, Fei Zhixing did not tell her who Liu Xiaojun, played by Ling Zifeng, was. He thought he was just an ordinary friend and used her as a social gift. In fact, according to her idea, he came directly

In this man's room, she could just get things done in bed, and she had to spend all her time pretending to be sprained. But the old man named Fei had to let her perform such a scene, and she limped all the way.

, my ankle really hurts.

"You sit down for a while and I'll pour you a cup of tea."

Ling Zifeng asked the woman to sit down on the chair, but she immediately sat on the bed, fell back, and lay down.

The woman was wearing a short skirt. When she lay down like this, the hem of the skirt was pulled up, revealing her bottom: on her snow-white thighs, the mountain of buns that could not be covered by the lace thong was clearly visible.

In front of Ling Zifeng----

"Wow, that's on point!" Before Ling Zifeng could react, Tuo Shen was already snorting a nosebleed. "This is almost like the ** of the island country! Look at her steamed buns, how plump, how white and tender----I saw it

Just want to take a bite.”

Since Ling Zifeng already knew where this woman came from, he was naturally very wary. Therefore, he was indifferent to the woman's deliberate temptation and instead placed a cup of brewed tea on the coffee table.

"This is the African black tea I brought back from Canada. It tastes pretty good. You can try it."

"Isn't all tea produced in China? Why is tea still produced in Africa?"

That woman is obviously not the kind of pretentious person who has drunk a lot of ink. She is just a business owner who relies on her beauty. Therefore, talking about foreign customs with her is definitely playing the piano to others. However, Ling Zifeng knew that Fei Zhixing would definitely do it.

Ask her what she saw and heard, so I don’t care if she understands it or not, just talk about it directly.

"It is true to say that China is a big tea-producing country, but when it comes to the output value and profit of tea sales, we are not as large as Japan, a small country. Japan does not produce tea yet, but collects raw materials from all over the world.

If we go back to process it and export it, we can earn more in a year than all the tea farmers in China."

"I don't believe it, my family produces tea, and I have been picking tea since I was a child." The woman may have thought that lying like that, Ling Zifeng didn't seem to have the idea of ​​jumping on her immediately, so he sat up. When the tea was mentioned, the woman really

Feeling excited, she curled her lips and said, "Where we live, the mountains and plains are full of tea. When I was a child, my parents asked me to pick tea leaves. Alas, my fingernails were stained by the tea juice, and they couldn't fade all summer long. It was so ugly.

To die."

When Ling Zifeng was reborn, it was the peak season for tea production in the ancient town of Liucheng, so he knew what the tea pickers looked like. One look at the woman's appearance and knew that she was not pretending. From this point alone, his judgment was correct.

, she is indeed a country girl.

"Oh, then you should try this African black tea. It is completely different from the green tea you produce. This one is a bit sweet and not bitter at all."

"Pfft----" Unexpectedly, the woman squirted out as soon as she took a sip, and the wet tea sprayed all over the floor, "This smells like rotten leaves, what the hell!"

When Ling Zifeng saw this woman like this, he laughed from the bottom of his heart. Judging from her appearance, it shouldn't be someone like Fei Zhixing who committed suicide. As long as she wasn't a hidden man in the world, everything would be fine.

Much easier to handle.

"As long as money can solve the problem, it is not a problem." This sentence is a famous saying. Now, if it is used on the woman in front of me, it may have a good effect. Fei Zhixing must have given it to her.

If you already have money, as long as you give her a little more money and find an excuse to send her away, there shouldn't be any big problems.

After making up his mind, Ling Zifeng began to observe this woman. Perhaps it was because of the nightlife all year round. Although she applied makeup, the gray and black bags under her eyes could still be seen, which also made this woman look slightly older.

"May I have your name?"

"Ah, haha, I have even forgotten my name. Everyone calls me Weiwei, so you can just call me Weiwei." The woman coiled her long hair with her fingers and played with adult products.

The pretty girl in the store looked like a pretty girl and gave Ling Zifeng a wink, "Brother, what do you think I look like?"

"Haha, you look good." Ling Zifeng saw that the woman named Weiwei was starting to get to the point, so he quickly interrupted, "Does your foot still hurt?"

"It hurts, brother, please help me rub my feet, okay?" Weiwei started to get angry. She raised her slender thigh and put it on Ling Zifeng's thigh, "Brother, it doesn't hurt much anymore, let me

As soon as you mentioned it, the pain became severe again. I want you to compensate me. I want you to compensate me----"

Although Weiwei looks uneducated, this does not affect her beauty. As a woman, she can definitely be described as "beautiful": she has the face of a movie star and the legs of a dancer.

Legs, and 34D cup breasts, she was sitting on the bed, coquettishly, full of love, especially her snow-white slender thighs, which were completely exposed, and she kept moaning, which made Ling Zifeng almost unable to

control.

"Damn, buddy, it's a free gift. Even if we don't have sex with her, we can satisfy our eyes and hands." Tuoshen was eager to try. At this moment, he began to admire this Buddhist boy.

After the boy possessed her, the woman who took the initiative to throw herself into his arms was a woman who was as full of energy as ever. If she hadn't practiced that damn Heart Buddha Zen Sutra, I don't know how many happy things she would have experienced these days.

"You know what the heck, this is a beautiful snake, be careful she will bite your little brother off." Ling Zifeng is very clear-headed. After all, approaching Fei Zhixing this time is really a very dangerous thing. Every detail,

They all have to be dealt with. Take this woman as an example, how to achieve the best results requires careful consideration.

After thinking for a while and having a plan in mind, Ling Zifeng actually put his hand on Weiwei's white and tender thigh, and gently stroked it with his palm.

"Well, brother, how are you?" Seeing that Ling Zifeng finally pretended not to act, Weiwei screamed and sat on his lap.

Ling Zifeng didn't expect that Weiwei would make such a move, and without reacting for a moment, his palm reached the top of her thigh, and the palm of his hand was filled with the warm feeling of her lower body.