Shut up, call Daxian [Entertainment]

Feng Ming held the steering wheel tightly, stared ahead, and his words trembled because of nervousness, "Xixi agrees to be with me?"

Huang Xi dragged his chin and leaned against the car window, keeping his eyes on the right side. When he heard Feng Ming's question, he gave a soft "hmm".

Feng Ming's hand holding the steering wheel became tighter and tighter, his heart was beating fast, his mind was full of Huang Xi's "hmm", and his ears could no longer hear the outside voice.

Breathing became more and more rapid, Feng Ming stepped on the gas pedal, and the car drove away.

The car was driving at high speed on the road, and the wind poured into the car through the gaps in the windows, blowing their hair.Even though it was January, the two still felt very hot.

It usually takes an hour to drive, but today it took less than 10 minutes.

Feng Ming stopped the car, took out the key, saw Huang Xi was already waiting outside, and hurried down.

He took a deep breath and took Huang Xi's hand.

The two would hold hands when walking together before, but they were never so nervous before.

A thin layer of sweat broke out on his hands, Feng Ming pulled Huang Xi and walked into the house impatiently.

The door was slammed shut, Huang Xi was pushed against the door by a slight force, and immediately, a familiar smell came.

With the experience just now, Huang Xi's breathing became much smoother this time.

Leaning back, Huang Xi reflexively grabbed the clothes on Feng Ming's chest.

The kiss suddenly went berserk, his mouth was full of the smell of a certain chicken, besides the temptation to make him greedy, it was more itchy.

Huang Xi was kissed with all kinds of meat and vegetables, and his mouth unconsciously overflowed a few times, "Um..."

Feng Ming's eyes became deeper and deeper, as if hiding a storm.He picked Huang Xi up, ignored his question, and went straight to the bedroom.

Huang Xi was pressed on the bed, raised his head and met Feng Ming's gaze, his heart tightened.

The mouth was sealed again, and during the panting, a hot air surged in the body.

"Hmm... Feng... Ming"

There was heat in my ears, and a low and hoarse question, "Is it okay?"

Huang Xi lowered his head and rubbed Feng Ming's chest.When the heat on his face subsided, he leaned close to Fengming's ear, imitating the scenes in movies and TV dramas, breathed lightly, and said, "Okay."

The storm in his heart broke out completely, Feng Ming pressed Huang Xi onto the bed, staring at the prey under him like a hungry wolf.

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When Huang Xi woke up, it was already dark, and the arm resting on his head moved.He turned sideways and met a pair of extremely gentle eyes that carried happiness.

"Xixi is awake."

"Ah."

Huang Xi's face was a little red, recalling the scene before going to bed, the refreshing feeling that hit the soul still lingered in his mind.

And, a little different from what I imagined.

He has been mature for more than 500 years, but this is the first mating.In the past, I always heard from other weasels that it was very comfortable to mate, but when it came to those female rats who were not wise, he couldn't get down his legs, and he has been waiting until now.

Comfortable indeed, but he felt cheated.The rats said that this kind of thing would be over in a while, but just now the two of them obviously, obviously, it took three hours.

Thinking of Fengming who was soaked in sweat on his body just now, and was so sexy, Huang Xi felt an indescribable palpitation in his heart, sour, swollen, and a little soft.

Huang Xi slept for several hours, Feng Ming watched him for several hours, the smile on his mouth could not disappear no matter what.

The person in front of him is the most beautiful picture scroll for him in the world, and the most cherished existence in this world for him.

Feng Ming hugged Huang Xi's waist, wrapped him around his chest, and rubbed Huang Xi's hair with his chin.

Huang Xi could feel Feng Ming's happiness, he hugged her back, leaned in front of Feng Ming, and kissed her with a bang.

Feng Ming still wanted to kiss, Huang Xi pushed him out, touched his stomach and said: "I'm hungry."

Feng Ming blamed himself, he called Shan Que without saying a word, and said "buy ten chicken wing buckets".

After hanging up the phone, he bowed his head and kissed Huang Xi, and said dotingly: "I'll be here right away."

The two of you kissed me on the bed and I kissed you. They were having a great time.

Shanque was very fast, and the chicken wings were delivered successfully in less than 10 minutes.

Feng Ming got out of bed, got dressed, walked to the living room with reserved and proud steps.

Shan Que put the bucket of chicken wings on the coffee table, and stood upright on the side, waiting for Feng Ming's next instruction.

Feng Ming walked over, coughed a few times, and asked with a serious attitude: "Do you have any favorite sparrows?"

"Like it?" Shan Que was slightly surprised, thought for a while, and replied, "No."

"No." Feng Ming nodded thoughtfully.

Shan Que always felt that the young master looked at him with pity, but he really couldn't think of where he needed to be pitiful.

Feng Ming patted Shan Que's shoulder, Shan Que's body trembled, and a chill surged from the soles of his feet instantly.

"As a sparrow spirit in her 60s, she doesn't even have a favorite sparrow. Is this the demeanor a servant of the Feng family should have?"

Shan Que shook his head, and Feng Ming continued: "Inheritance is the foundation of every family, and the starting point of inheritance is the meeting of two demons. Humans have a saying, 'One day you will meet the one in your destiny ’, but if you don’t look for it yourself…”

Shan Que listened to Feng Ming's lessons combined with the director's speech, textbook content, and Internet idioms, and did not dare to interrupt at all.Intuition told him that if he said one more word, he might not be able to go home today.

Feng Ming's teachings were like a torrent of water, pouring into Shan Que's heart, until the words "I'm so hungry" came from inside the room.

"Give you a month's leave and find a little hen."

After Feng Ming finished speaking, he took the chicken wings on the tea table and walked into the bedroom, without even looking at the single bird that he taught just now.

Shan Que was stunned in the distance, his mind was full of "two sparrows".

What the young master said just now made him feel deeply guilty.

But in a month or two, why is the person who is obviously a domineering president, but now he has become the aunt of the neighborhood committee.

Thinking carefully about Feng Ming's entire journey from leaving Feng's house to becoming a director, he never found any mistakes in any link. Even if Feng Ming had too little contact with human affairs, this situation should not have happened.

Thinking of the little young master who appeared abnormal from time to time during this period, Shan Que was worried and cautious.

Maybe go back and ask Dad.

The single sparrow turned into a sparrow, flapping its wings and flying to Feng's house.

Feng Ming didn't know Shan Que's worries, he took the chicken wings back to the bedroom, and saw Huang Xi turned into a weasel, lying on his stomach on the bed with his limbs spread apart.

Huang Xi moved his ears, jumped into Feng Ming's arms with a groan, and stuck his head straight into the chicken wing bucket.

Feng Ming sat on the stool, pulled out Huang Xi who was humming in the chicken wing bucket, and reprimanded: "Don't eat like that."

The delicious food was blocked, Huang Xi waved his short legs viciously.

Feng Ming grabbed Huang Xi's two front paws, pulled him to put him on the table, and at the same time took out the chicken wings from the bucket.

Huang Xi raised his front paws again and stopped in the air, and he took two steps back reservedly.After Feng Ming put the chicken wings away, he jumped over, hugged the chicken wings and started to chew.

Feng Ming sat on the chair and watched Huang Xi's four legs fight while eating chicken wings, he kindly put back the other two legs, but was kicked by the rat.

He took the opportunity to rub Huang Xi's stomach, and left quickly before Huang Xi could wave his claws. Looking at the weasel that he didn't recognize, he complained, "If you have something to eat, forget about your newlywed husband."

The one who returned to him was because he was happy to eat, and swept a certain tail on his neck.