Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter four hundred and ninety-ninth safe corner

Ye Qingxuan is the boss and president of a private enterprise, Li Jiangying is a small accountant in the financial department of a state-owned enterprise, and Chang Wenxin is the eldest daughter of an ancient sect. What good ideas can three women like this come up with together?

"Please get into the trap and set up a plan to lure Arix out. As long as he appears, he will definitely be able to catch him with his ability!"

Ye Qingxuan was the first to speak, looking at Zhang Feng's eyes, shining brightly.

The CEO is indeed extraordinary and pointed out the direction.

Li Jiangying said: "I think we should go back first, tell everyone the news of the setting up, arrange each person's actions, and make sure not to miss one person, and even children must arrange it well. Arix has only one person, so he must be very cautious. If we miss it, he will run away. It will be difficult to catch him again!"

The little accountant's idea is also good, reflecting her serious and meticulous ability.

Chang Wenxin looked at the three of them and said, "I am responsible for arresting people. Don't underestimate me. I am also a sixth-grade warrior. I am particularly good at light skills!"

Okay, the young lady's brain is like a stuffed grass, she is basically a fool.

"Okay, you are all good." Zhang Feng held back his laughter and said in a deep voice: "Your idea is good. There are no other conditions to implement other methods on this island. Let's go back now... Uh, should we bake our pants first?"

It is really uncomfortable to wear wet pants. When the sea breeze blows, it will get cooler and cooler, and it can't stand it in tropical areas.

"Then where can we... go to cook the fire?" Li Jiangying asked in a low voice.

Zhang Feng was the only man among the group, so he naturally had to take the lead. He waved his hand and led the three women along the foot of the Gushan Mountain to find a cliff more than ten meters high. The cliff was sunken, with leeing, and the trees were lush outside, hiding under the cliff, which was difficult to see outside.

"That's it. I'll make a fire. You guys dry your pants first and then call me!"

As Zhang Feng said that, he piled the firewood collected from his arms on the ground, pulled a few handfuls of hay under the cliff, and dug a shallow ditch with a short knife to make a fire protection belt, lit the fire, and then left.

"Wait a moment!"

Ye Qingxuan brought a stone and threw it next to the fire, sat down, and shouted to Zhang Feng.

"Don't worry, I won't peek!" Zhang Feng looked serious, "I can sing later. You will know where I am when you hear my voice."

These words made Li Jiangying and Chang Wenxin lower their heads, and it was embarrassing to bring up the old things again.

Ye Qingxuan's little face showed a knowing smile against the fire, "Who is worried that you will peek? If you have the ability, you can watch it here. I promise not to object. I believe Xiaoying will not object. As for Xiaochang, will she dare to object?"

Zhang Feng touched his nose and said dryly, "What's the matter with you?"

"I asked you to take off your pants and I'll help you dry them. I'll always wear wet clothes. The master will also get arthritis. Hurry up!" Ye Qingxuan glared at him, but she was full of affection.

Without waiting for Zhang Feng to respond, she looked over and stared at Li Jiangying and Chang Wenxin. You still have to turn your faces on your back, and you really want to look at Zhang Feng’s ass?

“…”

The two women did not dare to refute and sat on the stone and turned around silently.

Ye Qingxuan looked back at Zhang Feng and glared at her eyes: "Why don't you hurry up, or are you planning to bake your pants with us?"

Zhang Feng was not good at fighting back, so he made a quick decision and unbuttoned the belt.

This belt is just an ordinary belt. When Zhang Feng came out to play, he didn't bring his belt with a soft sword hidden.

The wet pants were dragged down and threw them on the stone beside him, hesitating whether to take off his pants, after all, they were wet.

"Take it off, why are you pinching with me?" Ye Qingxuan glared at Zhang Feng again.

Zhang Feng made up his mind, took off his shorts, flashed and rushed into the woods, disappearing.

If it weren't for Li Jiangying and Chang Wenxin, he wouldn't care about having a sport of bedding with his wife. However, if there were outsiders and acquaintances, he could not hide his face, even if both women were facing their backs to him.

Ye Qingxuan laughed and hurriedly held back, occasionally teasing her husband, and she felt very comfortable.

However, he turned his head instinctively and suddenly realized that Chang Wenxin turned his head and stared at the direction where Zhang Feng ran away, and was still curling his lips...

"Chang Wenxin!"

Roaring angrily, Ye Qingxuan pounced on him, pressed Chang Wenxin to the ground, slapped her in the back of the clouds, and slapped her very hard.

Chang Wenxin was obviously more skilled than her martial arts and much taller, but she didn't dare to resist. She was taught a lesson by sticking her butt and gritting her teeth. Except for a few screams, she didn't move.

After the fight, Ye Qingxuan scolded her again, and then she took Zhang Feng's pants to bake.

At this time, a few whizzing sounds came from the woods. The three women looked closely and saw that there were several relatively straight branches that were inserted into the ground next to the fire.

"Zhang Feng, I have some vision!" Chang Wenxin gave a thumbs up at the Shulin.

"I'm leaving, don't worry, listen to me singing!"

Zhang Feng's voice came from the woods, and then the heroic and passionate singing rang out...

"I'll go, you're going to sing!" Chang Wenxin shouted loudly, looking incredible.

Li Jiangying lowered her head and sneered, as if she was not quite satisfied with Zhang Feng's singing. Ye Qingxuan jumped up and slapped Chang Wenxin on the head.

"A dead girl movie, I haven't finished teaching my husband a lesson yet. You dare to talk about him, see what you want!"

The little paws reached Chang Wenxin's armpit and grabbed them.

Chang Wenxin immediately laughed and fell to the ground, her body shrank into a ball, and she was very ticklish.

The women made a fuss for a while, put the branches into racks, put their pants on the racks to burn the fire, and it became quiet in a short while. The three of them stared at the fire, their faces flushed, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

Zhang Feng's singing kept echoing nearby, which made them feel very at ease.

"Sister Ye Zi, I really envy you for having a husband like Zhang Feng. If he weren't your husband, I would have snatched him."

After a long time, Chang Wenxin stared at the fire and said, with a little yearning on her red little face.

Ye Qingxuan glared at her and said, "Looking at your appearance, even if Zhang Feng captures you, you can still be at peace, right?"

Chang Wenxin lowered her head and chuckled a few times, shook her head, and pointed to Li Jiangying: "I don't know, but Sister Xiaoying will definitely do it. Maybe Zhang Feng hooked her fingers and she would lie on the bed, let me pick it!"

The war affected him, and Li Jiangying panicked and said quickly: "No, no, I have a daughter, I have no plans to get married in this life!"

Ye Qingxuan stared at her and curled her lips, "Just do it, that girl has a very distorted view of her. You can't control her well. If you turn around, you send her to my house and ask me to educate her, you don't believe that she dares to match her lover for Zhang Feng!"

Li Jiangying lowered her head and did not dare to see anyone. When she mentioned this, she became nervous.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next