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Chapter 368: Dusty Memory

"Dong...Dong..."

Yan Feng's hot chest was pressed against Yan Menglin's smooth and elastic chest, and they could feel each other's fierce heartbeat. The hot lips slid down from her fragrant lips, kissed her slender and white jade neck, and then attacked a pink cherry.

"Yeah..."

The wonderful numbness as if it was electric shock spread throughout her body in an instant. Her body trembled for a moment and couldn't help but let out a slight moan. This seductive female voice made Yan Feng even more crazy, and she sat up suddenly to relieve the last blockage on her body.

"Che"

The long skirt was violently torn off, and her body was smooth and smooth, with only goose yellow underwear, and her delicate body was completely exposed in front of Yan Feng. Her slender and smooth legs were pressed down and unable to move. She reached out to cover her chest, her face was flushed, and there were crystal tears hanging in the corners of her eyes. She was so cute that she was lifted up, and a hint of desire was covered with a layer of sweat, exuding a faint rose fragrance.

"Not Yueru..."

The virgin's body fragrance made him very comfortable, but this breath was very strange. In the blur, he recovered a little bit of consciousness. His blood-red eyes faintly saw the perfect body of the girl beneath him.

"Yan Menglin?!"

In an instant, his head seemed to be hit by a giant hammer, which made him completely awake. His body retreated from the soft bed several meters, and his voice trembled slightly: "I...what did I do..."

He tried his best to recall everything that happened just now. Although his consciousness was swallowed by the evil fire of desire, he did not completely lose his memory. Some fragments appeared in his mind. The blood in his eyes gradually faded, and he looked at his body and hands in horror. His heart was like a tsunami, causing huge waves, and he could not calm down for a long time.

Seeing his expression like this, Yan Menglin knew that he had returned to normal. When she remembered that she was being pressed and kissed, she was also shocked: "I actually had sex with him...?"

She grabbed the pure cotton quilt beside the bed to cover her naked body, and looked at Yan Feng with humiliation and anger, mixed with subtle unwillingness and surprise. She was the daughter of the richest man in Nandu. If she was usually flirted by other men, with her eldest lady's temper, she would definitely beat the other party hard. But now facing this situation, she was a little at a loss and turned into a weak girl, tightening her body and sitting quietly on the bed, tears flowing down like broken water.

"I'm sorry..." Yan Feng looked at her pitiful appearance and spit out three words weakly.

"Do you think it's enough to say sorry?"

Yan Menglin's voice was a bit crying. Although she was competitive and strong on the outside, she was also eager to experience a romantic love like most innocent girls. But now her first kiss was taken away by a man who was two or three years old, and even her body was shrouded. The other party also showed an innocent expression (at least in her opinion), which was really a big blow.

Yan Feng has experienced countless hardships and is determined. He always cuts the mess quickly when dealing with things. He never delays his mind. He said in a deep voice: "Then do you want me to be responsible. Do you marry you?"

When he asked this, Yan Menglin suddenly became silent. She was smart and wise. She knew that if this matter continued, it would only become more and more entangled. It would be of no benefit to both parties, and it even affected the reputation of the family and her work at Nandu University. After a moment of brewing, she gritted her teeth and said:

"You have taken advantage of this lady, and you have to make a decision for the time being, but you must forget everything about today, and you must not leak it out, otherwise I will never forgive you!"

Yan Feng could not guess what she was thinking. He admired her decisiveness and replied calmly: "Do you think I'm so stupid that I'm causing trouble?" He said that, turning around and walking out the door.

"Are you leaving me here alone?"

Yan Menglin sat up in panic. She was now without any worries and was inconvenient to go out. She could not go back in a blanket, right?

"Get you clothes."

Although the voice was still cold, it gave her a warm feeling. She hugged her knees, leaned her chin against her knees through the quilt, recalling the previous hot kiss, she couldn't help but feel confused: "If he was two or three years older, and his personality was not so cold, it might be very suitable. Unfortunately, he was looking at Han Yueru..."

Yan Feng walked into the hall of the main house and looked around at the familiar things around him. Many shadows appeared in every corner, evoking memories deep in his heart, the serious expression of his father's teaching, the gentle smile of his mother... Countless warm fragments filled his mind, everything was like just happened yesterday. Black Gem's eyes gradually wet, and his cold heart melted.

This is where he lived for eighteen years, containing all his memories and thoughts about his parents.

"When will this nightmare wake up..."

Now, the whole mansion is empty and silent, losing the glory of the past, and a feeling of desolation surges in his heart. He has imagined countless times that all this is just a dream, and that the pain, hatred and torture are all illusory.

"Click!"

When I opened the familiar door, the decoration in the room was still the same as two years ago, but there was a smell of time passing in the air, telling him that he had not entered here for a long time. His room was leaning against the sunniest side. As long as it was during the day, the sun could shine in through the floor-to-ceiling windows and fill the room.

He walked to the desk with a slow pace and reached out to pick up the photo frame on the countertop. In the photo, a young couple was holding a five- or six-year-old boy sitting on a bench in the garden. The man looked handsome and quite similar to Yan Feng. The woman had a beautiful eyebrows and eyes, delicate and gentle smile on her face.

"Dad, mom, I'm back."

His fingers gently stroked the photo, and the dusty memory was completely opened, like a flood that opened the gate, surging and surging to his consciousness.

After immersing for a long time, he remembered that Yan Menglin was still waiting in the nursing room. Yan Feng took out a set of clothes from the closet to change it and then left the room. He was the only son. After his parents passed away, he locked up his parents' relics. It was a troublesome to find suitable clothes for Yan Menglin. Shortly after he escaped from Nandu City, all the maids in the Yang family were dismissed by Mr. Zheng, and all the clothes were taken away, leaving only the maids' uniforms.

"Just let it go."

Yan Feng casually took a maid suit of similar size. When he walked into the nursing room, he found Yan Menglin looking at him in shock.

"You...your face..." Yan Menglin pointed at him with some trembling hands.

Yan Feng frowned slightly: "What's my face?"

"The scars on your face..."

Yan Menglin felt a little unbelievable about her eyes. At this time, Yan Feng's face was clean and bright, and she was still so handsome and handsome. How could he look like she was as weak as before? In less than half a day, the severe injuries on his body not only healed quickly, but also did not even have any scars!

Yan Feng saw her in surprise and guessed that she found that she was injured and healed by herself. However, she already knew her identity and didn't mind revealing some secrets. Instead, she put on a fierce expression and scared her: "I am a devil now, and any harm can heal automatically. Are you afraid?"

"Puff!"

Yan Menglin was amused by him, and the shock and anger in her heart dissipated most of her smile and said, "Devil? Do you think I am a three-year-old child? I didn't expect that you are cold and joking if you are usually cold."

Yan Feng felt a little embarrassed and handed over the maid's suit: "Put it on."

Yan Menglin glanced at the clothes, her smile disappeared instantly, and she said angrily: "My dear Yan family, you actually put on maid's clothes!"

A soldier can be killed but not humiliated. Her arrogance and dignity will never be trampled twice!

"I can't take my mother's clothes, I only have maid clothes at home." Yan Feng said bluntly.

"If you don't have suitable clothes, just go to the clothing store to buy it for me. I won't wear this maid's clothes if I beat you to death!" Miss Yan Menglin's temper completely broke out and her eyes were full of anger.

"You decide whether you want to wear it or not. Don't think that it's amazing that you are the eldest daughter of the Yan family. Without your father as your backer, there is no difference between you and a maid."

Yan Feng threw the maid's suit on the edge of the bed, and he never ate his wits, and ignored her anger. When he was carrying out a mission for the Mingyan organization, he had done a lot of rough work for his livelihood, and he had changed his identity as a waiter alone. If he had been so desperate as her, he would have starved to death on the streets.

Yan Menglin saw him turning around and about to leave, and was both annoyed and anxious, and compromised and said, "Do you have any other clothes? I can't go back in this maid's suit..."

"Do I want my clothes?"
Chapter completed!
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