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Chapter 81 A Woman Like You

The young woman's voice in the bathroom was soft and flattering.

Du Feng was stunned for a moment. The Mr. Li she mentioned was naturally the old man who had just left. As expected, the relationship between this woman and the old man was unusual.

Du Feng was just thinking when he heard the woman in the bathroom say again: "Did you hear that? If you don't get it for me, then I'll go out by myself!"

There was sullenness in her voice, but she still had a coquettish tone.

Du Feng was very embarrassed. He wanted to reply to her but didn't know how to say it. When he was hesitating, the bathroom door rang, and then a naked body appeared in front of the bathroom door.

Du Feng was stunned after just one glance. This woman's body was so hot. Yangliu's slender waist was as full as a hand, her towering peaks were as proud as cypresses, and her round buttocks were firm and perky.

"Ah! Who are you?" The woman was so frightened when she saw Du Feng that she even forgot to hide in the bathroom again.

Du Feng looked from her feet to her head without any obstruction. When his eyes were fixed on her delicate little face, he couldn't help but smile: "So it's you!"

This woman is none other than the beauty who drove a pink Audi and hit Du Feng's 125 motorcycle and scrapped it today. Of course, she had seen Du Feng before. Du Feng and Sang Kun were fighting on Binhai Avenue. His heroic appearance had already

It has been engraved in her heart.

When she was having sex with the old man, she would often close her eyes and imagine having endless intercourse with Du Feng, a tall, free-spirited man.

The woman also recognized him, her face flushed at first, and then her expression changed: "You! What a coincidence! Where is that Mr. Li?"

"Already gone! I'm afraid his wife is angry." Du Feng lowered his head and waved his hands as he spoke: "I didn't see anything. At least find a bath towel and put it on. I'm afraid it's not good to talk like this."

The woman turned around and entered the bathroom, grabbed a towel and put it on, and then walked out again.

"Do you want to smoke?" The woman took out a pack of cigarettes from the coffee table and handed it to him. Du Feng took one and lit one, and the woman also lit one for herself. She sat on the sofa, crossed her legs, and started to smoke.

The bottom view can be seen between the snow-white thighs under the bath towel, and the dense black woods can be seen at a glance.

Du Feng flicked the ashes of his cigarette: "I really don't understand why you young and beautiful women would hook up with married old men! With your looks and figure, it's easy to find a good man."

The woman was slightly startled at first. She did not expect Du Feng to ask this topic. Of course, for a woman like her, this was not a sensitive matter.

"You're right! I mean young and beautiful. You're right. With this, why should we find a young boy? If you are poor, what can you do with them? What is this world like?

You should know very well, let’s put it this way! I once had a lover. We have been together since we were teenagers. For seven years, I loved him so much, but what happened in the end? He had a new love and took me away.

Dump it! You may not know that he is a poor boy who has never given me anything, but I gave everything for him, including the best years of those years." The woman no longer spoke delicately, but was very capable, but her posture

There is still no change, the spring is still showing.

Du Feng stared into her eyes: "Is this why you fell?"

The woman nodded: "What's wrong with the old man? At least you can have endless money by following him! Let me ask you, if I compare you with him, besides being better than him in bed, what else can you do?

More than him? Money? Status? Rights? What do you mean?"

Du Feng had never been degraded by a woman and was worthless. He stood up angrily: "In my eyes, a woman like you is worse than a chicken girl!"

The woman laughed heartily and said with an extremely charming expression: "When I have money, even if this old man finds a new love, it doesn't matter. I can use this wallet to support a handsome man and do whatever I want. What's wrong with that?"

Du Feng held back his anger, looked at her and said, "What are you living for? Where are your values?"

"My value is youth! It's beauty!" The woman smiled slightly and reached out to grab his arm: "It's been a long time since I've been properly loved by someone. The first time I saw you, I couldn't help myself. I'll stay here tonight.

How about being here with me?"

It's as if the air is filled with an ambiguous atmosphere, and the fragrance of the woman is floating throughout the living room, attracting endless reveries.

Du Feng gently put aside her beautiful hand, turned around and entered the bathroom, and walked out in two seconds.

"The micro-delay of the washing machine is broken. I'll replace it for you tomorrow!" As he spoke, he walked towards the door. When he opened the door, he said coldly: "I, Du Feng, like women, and I also like sexy women, but if I don't like them, it's like giving them to dogs."

A stupid woman! Obviously, you belong to the latter group!"

With a "bang" sound, the security door slammed back.

The woman was stunned, and the smile on her face disappeared. This man actually completely ignored her delicate body. How many men are like dogs who are willing to ride for her, let alone strip naked and let you fuck her.

Indifferent, is this guy a man?

Thinking of Du Feng's words, the woman's beautiful eyes closed slightly, and two tears overflowed.

She said silently in her heart: This world cannot be controlled by me. No one knows my difficulties. Why did I fall? Why don't I want to find someone to love well? I gave everything, but all I got was betrayal. God doesn't give me a chance.

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