From the birth of a son to the separation of Nuwa and her path to becoming a god

[System, didn’t you say Xiao Jiu Yiqing? Lu Peifeng, what's going on? 】

The system can’t explain clearly [Um...]

[I believe your evil deeds. 】

Sure enough, as she feared, Lu Peifeng didn't go out for a whole afternoon. She quickly paid them money and sent all the men away.

Meng Liu knocked on the door hurriedly: "Lu Peifeng? Open the door, I have something to tell you."

There was no movement for a long time, until her patience was about to win, and Lu Peifeng opened the door in silence.

Touching those red eyes, Meng Liu was startled. Damn it, are you crying behind her back again? The shame in her heart rose infinitely, and she said dryly: "It's time to have dinner."

Still without saying a word, Lu Peifeng turned around and entered the house, and Meng Liu followed him.

Yuan Xiang served the food with a blushing face. Meng Liu looked at the special atmosphere between her and Shen Zhou and thought that this girl was getting older and it was time to get married.

During the meal, she tried her best to please Lu Peifeng, filling Lu Peifeng's bowl with it. He ate whatever she put in it, but he still didn't open his mouth.

"Lu Peifeng, are you angry?"

"Don't dare."

Hearing these cold words, it's strange that he didn't get angry.

Meng Liu bit her chopsticks and changed the subject: "Have you worn the one I made for you yesterday?"

Lu Peifeng's hand paused, and the tips of his ears turned red: "I'm full, mother, use it slowly."

Meng Liu looked at his hurriedly fleeing back thoughtfully. How could it look like he had done something wrong? What was it? She couldn't figure it out.

After dinner, she followed her into the study room, where Lu Peifeng was reading with a calm expression. Meng Liu sat down opposite him and put his hands on his chin to test: "Lu Peifeng, something is wrong with you."

Lu Peifeng's heart tightened and he pretended to be calm: "I don't understand what you are talking about."

Meng Liu took his hand and said, "What did you do behind my back yesterday?!"

Lu Peifeng was shocked. Could it be that she knew? No, he closed the door and didn't make any sound. Who would have known that the hand she held was...

"You say it yourself, or let me say it." Meng Liuhu deceived him with a face.

Perhaps her expression was too serious, and Lu Peifeng was not sure for a moment whether she really knew, but he couldn't tell her that.

He stood up hurriedly again: "I'm tired, I'm going to rest first."

Lu Peifeng leaned against the bathtub with his eyes closed. Meng Liu's two deceitful words made him almost lose his composure. Now that he thought about it carefully, even if his hands and eyes were all powerful, he shouldn't know what happened yesterday.

He laughed at himself in a low voice, he really didn't take teasing in front of her.

After a while, he put on his underwear and blew out the candle.

As soon as he lay on the bed, a hot breath hugged him from behind. The skills he had developed over the years made him subconsciously control the hand at his waist and cut back.

"It hurts, it hurts, Lu Peifeng!" A familiar voice sounded, and he was so surprised that he immediately let go of her and looked at her in the moonlight.

At this moment, Meng Liu had put on a homemade red pajamas with suspenders, and a large area of ​​skin on her chest and arms was exposed. Red and white were intertwined in the night. Almost instantly, Lu Peifeng looked away, his heartbeat accelerated, and his breathing became rapid. Keep telling yourself, don’t look at anything inappropriate. He turned up the quilt and covered her tightly.

But Meng Liu didn't listen to him and hugged him again.

"Lu Peifeng, I know everything about what you did yesterday."

"I haven't done anything." He denied in a hoarse voice.

Meng Liu chuckled and slid her tender white hands along his waist. He had just taken a bath and he was only wearing an undershirt.

Lu Peifeng immediately grabbed her hand: "Do you know what you are doing?"

"Of course I know, I also know..." She hooked her other hand, and a thin piece of fabric appeared in front of him, with some faded marks on it.

Lu Peifeng's expression changed drastically. He was clearly hiding under the quilt yesterday and had also told his servants not to touch his bed. Where did she find it? He hurriedly reached out and grabbed the piece of fabric, trying desperately to find a place to hide it, but she was staring at him and he didn't know what to do for a moment.

"What else are you hiding? You can see it already." Meng Liu said angrily.

Lu Peifeng also stopped thinking and held the fabric in his big hand. His thoughts were exposed at this moment. He did such dirty things behind her back. She must think he is disgusting. The hateful thing is that he has arrived. I am still unrepentant and have had the same thoughts from the beginning.

"I'm sorry." He apologized with difficulty.

Meng Liu was dissatisfied: "What's the use of saying sorry?"

Lu Peifeng closed his eyes: "Then how do you want me to make it up to you?"

Meng Liu stood up slightly, hugged him from behind, and whispered in his ear: "Do it again and show me."

Lu Peifeng looked at her in shock, as if he didn't expect that she would make such a rude request.

Meng Liu's face was also a little red: "What's wrong? Anyway, you did it last night, I don't care, I want to watch it."

With an almost rogue tone, Lu Peifeng really didn't know how to refuse. After all, she already knew it. It was just another humiliation in front of her, and it made no difference to him.

But he didn't know how to start. Meng Liu waited impatiently and took off his clothes himself. Without lighting the candle, he looked at his faint figure in the moonlight.

He was already emotional and confirmed again: "Do you know what I want to do?"

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up." Meng Liu swallowed unconsciously.

Hearing this, Lu Peifeng no longer hesitated. When he closed his eyes, he could think of how she was staring at him at this moment. His body felt hot and he no longer cared about being embarrassed.

"Hmm..." He groaned.

Meng Liu watched his performance without even blinking. The man's restrained voice rang in his ears. Even the veteran driver couldn't help but blush at this moment.

Soon, she couldn't help but just look, and stretched out her right hand to touch his chest. Lu Peifeng seemed not to have expected that she would start directly. He couldn't hold his hand, and it ended briefly.

Meng Liu's chest was soaked, and as the high bulge slid down, she lowered her head and shrugged the tip of her nose, which was similar to the smell on the piece of cloth.

Lu Peifeng's face was already red and he was a little angry. It only took a cup of tea...

He hurriedly wanted to wipe it for her, but he couldn't find anything suitable, so he could only take his own clothes and wipe them carefully for her.

Meng Liujiao said angrily: "It's also on my stomach!"

"Sorry." He pursed his lips and rubbed them all the way to his abdomen.

Unconsciously, his hands slipped under his clothes. He suddenly thought of where his hands were, and was stunned. He couldn't stop or continue.

Meng Liu didn't care so much, and finally let her catch the opportunity.

"I want to take a bath, I'm sticky." She said coquettishly.

Lu Peifeng stood up immediately: "I'll bring you some water."

Unexpectedly, Meng Liu pulled him with a hand, and the unsuspecting Lu Peifeng fell onto the couch with her movements.