The Mysterious Wife of the Indifferent Emperor and Young Master

Falling to the ground, Feng Yuning didn't feel any pain.

She fell into Zhan Xiaocheng's arms, sticking together in an extremely ambiguous posture.

The four eyes met, no one spoke, just looked at each other quietly.

After a while, Feng Yuning finally recovered.

"you you……"

You yelled several times, Feng Yuning didn't know what to say, she tried to get up with support, but she heard Zhan Xiaocheng let out a suppressed groan.

"Did you hurt your leg?"

Feng Yuning's complexion changed, she struggled harder, and desperately wanted to stand up.

But the more she moved, the more ugly Zhan Xiaocheng's face became.

"What's wrong with you? What's wrong? You're talking!"

Feng Yu asked anxiously, this painful expression looks very serious.

"Xiao Ning!"

Zhan Xiaocheng opened his mouth in a hoarse voice, and he said, "You...your hand is pressed in the wrong place."

Hearing this, Feng Yuning was taken aback for a moment, and then she followed Zhan Xiaocheng's gaze...

Hey, she was only busy trying to prop herself up and stand up just now, but she didn't notice that her hand was placed in the wrong place. At this moment, her hand was leaning on a certain place in Zhan Xiao City...

"You, let go first, it hurts a bit."

Seeing Feng Yuning still staring at him in a daze, Zhan Xiaocheng gritted his teeth and opened his mouth.

Hearing the reminder from Zhan Xiaocheng, Feng Yuning came to her senses in the apartment.

"Oh! Oh! I'm sorry."

She hurriedly raised her hand, trying to stand up by grabbing the corner of the table.

In the end, because of his panic, his feet slipped again, and he slammed into Zhan Xiaocheng's body again, and his knees landed on him.

War Owl City: "..."

Ah Xi, this woman may be sent by God to punish me!
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I really didn't stand firmly on my feet..."

Feng Yuning hurriedly apologized, but seeing Zhan Xiaocheng's expression of hell, she didn't know why, and suddenly wanted to laugh.

Although it's not very kind to laugh at this time, but... this scene is really too bloody and nonsense, no matter how you look at it, it looks like she is deliberately taking revenge on him.

Zhan Xiaocheng gritted his teeth and looked at Feng Yuning, and said in a hoarse voice: "If you have any opinions, you can raise them, you really don't need... isn't it right, this kind of ruthless action is very fatal, if you hit harder, I will really become a eunuch gone."

What a hatred and hatred!

Feng Yuning couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

Seeing Feng Yuning's smile, Zhan Xiaocheng was both helpless and pampered, he stretched out his hand, and hugged her in his arms involuntarily.

"Is this mocking me? Huh?"

In just an instant, the situation of the two of them has changed.

Feng Yuning was lying on the ground, trapped in the arms of the man, and the two of them were so tightly pressed together that even when she opened her mouth, she would touch Zhan Xiaocheng's lips.

"No, I didn't laugh at you, I just... woo woo woo..."

I wanted to explain a few words, but before Feng Yuning finished speaking, the words on the lips were blocked by Zhan Xiaocheng.

He kissed her lips deeply, extremely lingering, extremely sentimental.

At first, Feng Yuning was still struggling, but gradually, gradually, she stopped struggling, and her arms quietly climbed onto the man's shoulders.

The two just lay on the ground, hugged each other, and responded to each other's kisses, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became hot.

At some point, Feng Yuning's shirt was unbuttoned and her hair was loose.

Her cheeks were flushed with pink, her eyes were full of water, and her breathing was very short.

"Xiao Ning."

Just when Feng Yuning felt that she couldn't breathe, Zhan Xiaocheng finally let go of her lips.

His nose gently rubbed against the tip of her nose, pecking her lips again and again.

"Xiao Ning, what should I do, I don't want to bear it anymore."

When he said this, Zhan Xiaocheng's voice was hoarse and hurried, and his right hand was placed on the button of Feng Yuning's shirt...

"I know you're going to say no, but Xiao Ning, I don't want to listen to you today, even if you beat me and scold me afterwards, I will admit it."

As Zhan Xiaocheng spoke, he unbuttoned the button with his right hand.

Such a situation made Feng Yuning a little panicked, she raised her hand to stop Zhan Xiaocheng, but found that her hands were controlled by him.

Not to mention resistance, it is difficult to even move.

"Xiao Ning, five years, I miss you all the time, do you know how much I am suffering?"

Zhan Xiaocheng's lips were pressed against Feng Yuning's slender and beautiful neck, and every time he kissed a place, an ambiguous mark was left...

In such bone-destroying lingering, Feng Yuning no longer struggled, and even indulged herself in it.

Five years, so why isn't she living in torment?

But, at the last moment, when Zhan Xiaocheng was about to attack the city, there was a knock on the door outside.

It is Sanhe.

"President! Miss Feng!"

There was a loud knock on the door, and one after another, successfully breaking the charming atmosphere between the two of them.

The gluey men and women seemed to be fixed in an instant, hugging each other in such disheveled clothes, looking at the door in the same posture.

After a while, Zhan Xiaocheng finally withdrew his gaze and stared at Feng Yuning's slightly red and swollen lips again.

"Ignore him, let's continue."

Zhan Xiaocheng's voice was extremely hoarse, he hugged Feng Yuning, intending to kiss that alluring lips again.

But Sanhe outside didn't know why, so he still knocked hard on the door.

"President, Miss Feng, why are you two still locking the door? There are no outsiders, I... can I go in?"

Hearing this, Feng Yuning was flustered, she didn't know where the energy came from, and pushed Zhan Xiao City away.

Getting up from the ground in a hurry, the red-faced Feng Yuning tidied up her scattered clothes, and gave Zhan Xiaocheng a hard look.

Where can Zhan Xiao City get better at this time?
This arrow is on the string, but it is forced to take it back, no one can bear it!
But now it is obvious that Feng Yuning's sanity has returned, and his opportunity has flown away.

Realizing this, Zhan Xiaocheng looked at the door angrily.

Sanhe raised his hand and was about to knock on the door, but for some reason, his back suddenly felt a chill.

The chill ran from his back to his neck, causing him to shiver.

Did he do something wrong?

A moment later, the originally closed door was opened, Feng Yuning walked out with a blushing face, without looking at Sanhe, she just walked out so quickly.

Sanhe watched Feng Yuning's back, feeling weird, but couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Three Rivers."

The eerie sound of Zhan Xiaocheng came from the room.

The tone made Mihe tremble in fright, and subconsciously took several steps back.

No, no, I can't go in now, the atmosphere in the room is not quite right now, it seems to have... a murderous look!
"Mihe, come on, come in!"

The voice of Zhan Xiaocheng came again, with a smile that was not a smile, as if he was suppressing something.

Sanhe's back stiffened, feeling even more frightened.

"What, President, I... Hey, I remembered that there are more important things that have not been done. What, I will report to you later."

After all, without waiting for Zhan Xiaocheng to speak again, Sanhe had already left in a hurry to run for his life.

He got it, he got it all!

In broad daylight, a lonely man and a widow are alone in a room with the door closed, what else can they do?

Ouch, it's a good thing that he broke the president, he really deserves death!