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I watched for about ten minutes.
"All right!"
Lei Ting came over carrying a plate of stir-fried green peppers and eggs.
The moment he saw it, Feng Yang was stunned.
Almost every green pepper and every piece of egg was covered in black grime.
"Are you sure you're not trying to murder me?"
"..."
Lei Ting knew what she had done, but she still felt a little guilty.
"Of course not, eat up."
Why do I feel like you're telling me, "Big Brother, drink up!"
"I'm not Pan Jinlian, eat up."
"Don't eat."
"This was made by me personally, you must finish it today!"
She picked up the plate and was about to feed him.
"Alright, alright, I'll eat it. But is this all you're going to do to get rid of me with just one dish?" Feng Yang said.
"What else would you like to eat?"
"Let's also make some braised pork."
"will not."
“Twice-cooked pork?”
"will not."
"Stir-fried pork?"
"will not."
"awesome."
Lei Ting was speechless. She paused for a moment, then said, "Hurry up and eat. I'll make what I know: cucumber salad."
"..."
After she turned and went to the kitchen.
Feng Yang picked up the lightly fried eggs, stepped on the trash can, and dumped them all in.
Then he calmly continued watching TV.
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Three minutes later.
Lei Ting came over with a cucumber.
I saw an empty plate on the table.
"Eating so fast?"
"Ah."
"You ate it all?"
"Ah."
"Does it taste okay?"
"It's alright, don't do it again next time."
Lei Ting smiled, and then finally realized what was happening.
They strangled him.
"I want to do it again next time!!"
"open."
"Don't let it go."
"You won't let me go, huh?"
Feng Yang climbed the mountain directly and rubbed it.
"Mmm..." Lei Ting's body trembled slightly, and she tightened her grip even more.
"Aren't you going to release it?"
Through her black pants, Feng Yang looked directly at her like a monkey stealing a peach, grabbing a branch.
hum...
Lei Ting froze for a moment.
It felt like a girl was holding your penis through your clothes.
Although not sensitive, the shock to the nerves is completely unbearable.
Not to mention Lei Ting, who is quite sensitive.
It started reacting immediately.
She quickly released him and took a step back.
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...
Her face was flushed.
"Doesn't it feel good? Why don't you just stop holding back?" Feng Yang said.
"Who would tolerate that? That feeling was clearly awful!"
"I don't believe you. Let me try again."
"Try it out!"
Lei Ting walked quickly towards the second floor.
"Hey, aren't you going to increase your combat strength?" Feng Yang shouted.
"We'll talk about it later." She didn't turn her head.
She needs to calm down.
After going upstairs.
He leaned against the wall.
I sighed to myself... Why is my body so sensitive? It's so annoying!
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Ten minutes passed.
After calming down considerably, Lei Ting slowly went downstairs.
Feng Yang on the sofa gradually came into view.
However...
He actually fell asleep leaning against there?!
Obviously.
I fought with Li Yanyan for over an hour, and it was quite tiring!
"Feng Yang?"
Lei Ting called out softly from the side.
no response.
"Feng Yang".
He raised his voice and shouted.
It wasn't until I gave it a gentle push.
Still no response.
This left Lei Ting somewhat helpless, and she crossed her arms and looked at him.
"Where have you been? You look so tired. It's only a little past nine o'clock."
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