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Chapter 1270 Bottom Line

Lin Family Courtyard.

North House.

Happy time always passes quickly. Lin Feng is still intoxicated by Zhao Yue's sexy dance, and this slow-rocking song ends.

Zhao Yue also made the last move. She completed a split while holding on to the steel pipe. Her slender legs were directly attached to the ground, and they fit perfectly without any sluggishness.

Lin Feng's eyes widened slightly, and his attention was naturally not on the splits, but on the red lace pattern under Zhao Yue's skirt.

Zhao Yue was so focused on dancing that she forgot for a moment that she was not wearing pants, but a sexy suspender skirt.

So, after she did the split like this, the skirt immediately slid up her legs quickly, vaguely stopping at her waist, and the red lace pattern was almost completely revealed!

As if she noticed Lin Feng's gaze, Zhao Yue's pretty face couldn't help but blush slightly. She hurriedly covered her skirt with her hands, and almost fell over due to her clumsiness.

However, after fussing around for a few seconds, Zhao Yue finally pulled up her skirt and stood up from the floor.

Lin Feng pretended not to see anything, and clapped his hands and said, "Okay! You dance really well!"

Zhao Yue said awkwardly: "No...I didn't dance well just now..."

Lin Feng praised again: "Why didn't you dance well? I think it's pretty good. Look at you, you're sweating on your forehead. Why don't you sit down and rest for a while?"

Zhao Yue bit her lip, and then glanced at Lin Feng's bed. Next, she hesitated for a long time, but finally walked over slowly and sat down carefully on the edge of the bed.

"Whoa!"

Without any warning, Lin Feng suddenly opened the bed and pulled Zhao Yue in. His movements were so fast that he didn't give Zhao Yue any chance to react.

"Xiao Feng, don't... don't be like this..." Zhao Yue was anxious.

"Why?" This is not the first time Lin Feng has asked this question.

"I am Jie'er's mother, you can't do this to me..." This is not the first time Zhao Yue has answered this question.

"What does it matter?" Lin Feng had lost his patience.

"Why doesn't it matter?" Zhao Yue still stubbornly kept his bottom line.

"Then I divorce Jie'er and then marry you?"

"You dare!"

"Haha, I'm just kidding, how could I be willing to divorce my wife Jie'er?"

"snort!"



The two of them lay on the same bed and lingered for a long time, but Zhao Yue still firmly guarded his bottom line and refused to let Lin Feng succeed no matter what.

This makes Lin Feng very anxious. He has reached such a point. Why should he hesitate? Life is short. If you continue to waste time, aren't you afraid of leaving regrets in this life?

"Zhao Yue, do you dare to swear on your own conscience that you don't have any good feelings for me in your heart?" Lin Feng was a little angry.

Zhao Yue didn't speak, but her long eyelashes were trembling slightly, her breathing was a little ragged, and she felt very uneasy inside.

"Xiao Feng, we really can't do this. Let me beg you, okay?" Zhao Yue's voice almost had a hint of crying.

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes, then sighed helplessly and said: "If Jie'er was not your daughter, would you follow me..."

"Yes!" Zhao Yue answered Lin Feng immediately without thinking.

Lin Feng: "..."

The room became quiet again. Zhao Yue squeezed her skirt tightly and huddled in Lin Feng's arms. Her body was trembling slightly, which made Lin Feng feel distressed for a while.

After a while, Zhao Yue spoke again: "Xiao Feng, I know what you're thinking, but I really can't get over the hurdle in my heart. Can you understand my feelings?"

Lin Feng: "..."

Perhaps seeing that Lin Feng remained silent and looked particularly ugly, Zhao Yue suddenly softened in her heart and said: "How about this, Xiaofeng, I can hug you and kiss you... But please don't

Cross that bottom line, okay?"

Hearing this, Lin Feng's eyes lit up slightly, and then he couldn't help but grab Zhao Yue's little hand and said: "Really?"

"Yeah." Zhao Yue nodded shyly.

So Lin Feng quickly approached Zhao Yue's ear and said something quickly. Zhao Yue was slightly stunned, and then his pretty face turned extremely red.

"Okay?" Lin Feng looked at Zhao Yue expectantly.

Zhao Yue suddenly turned her head to the other side and hesitated for a long time. Finally, she slowly stretched out a hand and placed it tremblingly on Lin Feng's waist.

Lin Feng couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Zhao Yue looked at the ceiling and asked in a trembling voice: "Xiao Feng, does it have to be like this?"

"Yeah!" Lin Feng nodded his head vigorously.

"Huh!" Zhao Yue let out a long breath, then gritted his teeth and untied Lin Feng's belt.



Later in the night.

In a dark bedroom.

Zhao Yue's voice sounded again: "Xiao Feng, why are you still... not feeling better yet?"

Lin Feng: "Um... the rhythm seems a little wrong, could you try a little harder?"

"Is that so?"

"Well, yes, that's it."

"How do you feel now?"

"That...seems like there's still a little bit left!"

"What should we do?"

Zhao Yue is no longer a teenager. She knows what she is doing and what Lin Feng needs. However, she underestimated Lin Feng's fighting power and exhausted herself.

At a certain moment, Zhao Yue, who felt that her hands were sore, finally couldn't help but said: "Xiao Feng, why don't we take a rest first?"

"Ah?" Lin Feng was a little dumbfounded.

"I'm a little tired, I'm sorry..." Zhao Yue said a little guiltily.

Lin Feng rolled his eyes, and then whispered something into Zhao Yue's ear. The next second, Zhao Yue suddenly shook his head and said: "No, we have gone too far... That...

…Absolutely not!”

"Then can you bear to see me feel so uncomfortable?" Lin Feng's voice became deeper.

Zhao Yue: "..."

Perhaps seeing the hesitant expression on Zhao Yue's face, Lin Feng immediately pulled her into bed without saying a word.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Zhao Yue never responded. Lin Feng couldn't help but lift a corner of the quilt and urged: "Zhao Yue, it's almost dawn, don't hesitate, hurry up!"

So, under Lin Feng's urging, Zhao Yue simply closed her eyes, and then opened her mouth slightly...

I don’t know how much time passed, but there was a rooster crow outside the house, and a hint of fish belly white appeared on the horizon, indicating that a new day was coming.

Lin Feng, who was lying on the bed, trembled, then took a deep breath, and then pulled Zhao Yue into his arms.

Next, the two of them didn't say anything, and just hugged each other and fell asleep. However, Lin Feng had a satisfied smile on his face, while Zhao Yue's face still had a faint blush...
Chapter completed!
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