The Mysterious Wife of the Indifferent Emperor and Young Master

An hour later, Zhan Xiaocheng returned to Feng Yuning's room with a pig's face.

Feng Yuning, who had just put the children to sleep, got up when she heard the movement, and saw Zhan Xiaocheng's distressed appearance, she was taken aback for a moment, then couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

"stop laughing!"

Going straight to the bed, Zhan Xiaocheng made a gesture to scratch Feng Yuning's creaking nest.

"Don't make trouble, the child just fell asleep."

She pushed Zhan Xiaocheng away, got out of bed and walked with him to the small living room outside, and then asked: "You... were you really beaten by my brother?"

"Then could it be I who beat myself?"

Looking in the mirror, seeing his handsome face being beaten into a pig's head, Zhan Xiaocheng also felt bitter.

"Aren't you very skilled? Why can't you even beat my brother? My eldest brother has learned boxing for many years. It's understandable that you can't beat him. My second and third brothers are weak chickens, but you also..."

After a pause, Feng Yuning swept Zhan Xiao City up and down, and said, "You can't be... you can't do it?"

No?

Zhan Xiaocheng's eyes widened, feeling that his dignity had been severely injured.

When others say that I can't do it, I can bear it. After all, I don't care what other people think, but Feng Yuning, how can you say that I can't do it?
Will it work, you will know if you try it?
"You... calm down!"

Seeing Zhan Xiaocheng's aggressive expression, Feng Yuning hastily pushed him away, turned around and took out the medicine box from the table.

"No wonder Lin Ziche came to bring me a medicine box just now. I was still puzzled. Now that I see you, um, I understand."

This is basically prepared for Zhan Xiao City.

Hearing this, Zhan Xiaocheng felt even more humiliated, Lin Ziche, bastard, why didn't he die!
"sit down!"

Taking out iodophor and cotton wool, Feng Yuning gave Zhan Xiaocheng a push, and directly pushed him onto the sofa to sit down.

This posture is a bit domineering and ambiguous, so that Zhan Xiaocheng is a little fanciful, thinking that the next move should be Feng Yuning riding on his lap...

But it didn't.

Feng Yuning just took the cotton wool and began to clean his wound with not very gentle movements.

He didn't know if the woman was taking revenge or what, but the attack was so heavy that he almost cried out in pain.

"Don't move!"

When she realized that Zhan Xiaocheng had the intention of resisting, Feng Yuning held his shoulder with one hand and forced him to lean on the sofa obediently.

"Big man, if you can't even stand the pain, what face do you have to be a man?"

With a sneer, Feng Yuning glanced sideways at Zhan Xiaocheng, and her attack became more serious.

War Owl City: "..."

This woman must be taking the opportunity to take revenge, right?Well, it really is the Feng family who must take revenge.

Just when Zhan Xiaocheng was about to speak, his eyes suddenly fell on Feng Yuning's collar.

Today, Feng Yuning wore a lake blue silk shirt with a V-neck design, which matched her complexion and temperament very well, dignified and majestic.

But now?

When she bent over to face him, the V-neck shirt showed another kind of spring scene that was irresistible.

Looking down at the bright spring, Zhan Xiaocheng didn't feel his face hurt anymore, and he didn't feel that Feng Yuning's attack was serious.

He stared intently, and even swallowed.

Finally, when Feng Yuning kept rolling her Adam's apple in Zhan Xiaocheng, she discovered the man's ghostly thoughts.

She lowered her head and followed Zhan Xiaocheng's eyes. When she saw what he was looking at, she hurriedly raised her hand to cover the neckline.

As a result, one of his feet accidentally tripped, and the whole person fell straight into Zhan Xiaocheng's arms.

And the angle was just a coincidence, her lips were pressed against his chin, and she could even clearly feel the tingle of the stubble on the man's chin.

The beauty took the initiative to throw herself into her arms, how could Zhan Xiaocheng not seize this opportunity?
He immediately raised his hand, hugged Feng Yuning's waist directly, and hugged her tightly.

"Xiao Ning."

Not giving Feng Yuning a chance to struggle and escape, Zhan Xiaocheng just hugged him, adjusted the angle slightly, and his cool lips touched Feng Yuning's red lips.

"Don't be mad at me again, I know I was wrong."

When he said a word, he pecked Feng Yuning's lips.

"I didn't think carefully that day. I was only worried that if something happened to Dong Yaoyao, the Dong family would make things difficult for you, but I ignored your resentment when facing the enemy who killed your mother."

The red lips of the woman in her arms were soft and slightly warm, as if carrying magic power, which made Zhan Xiaocheng want to stop.

"Even if Hu Weiren is my father, as I said, this blood relationship does not bind me, and it does not allow me to forgive Hu Weiren for this reason. Even more because of this relationship, I have to catch him with my own hands and give you to Feng. Family, give me an explanation to Zhan Family."

Originally, he still pecked again and again, but in the end, Zhan Xiaocheng couldn't move his lips away.

He was close to her, and his voice became muffled.

"Xiao Ning, give me another chance, okay?"

Because of this ambiguous posture, Feng Yuning's brain also went blank in a certain moment.

For a certain moment, this mysterious feeling made her feel as if she had returned to her life in the Xiangxi Valley villa.

At that time, he had always been domineering, and he always liked to grab her into his arms suddenly when she was not paying attention, and then kiss her lips involuntarily.

Once, she was also happy, right?

Zhan Xiaocheng was keenly aware of Feng Yuning's trance, as if someone had cast a spell on her, and she no longer had the ability to resist.

So, he took the opportunity and kissed her deeply.

This kiss was fiery and lingering, very different from the previous kisses that touched water, it was so hot that it burned the hearts of the two of them.

There are many differences in this world, but few lovers who can meet again.

It is fate that men and women who love each other can meet again after being separated for so many years.

At this moment, Zhan Xiaocheng embraced Feng Yuning, as if he embraced the whole world, as if he possessed the most precious thing.

Never part again, never let go of her hand again, never let her run away from him again.

Thinking of this, Zhan Xiaocheng hugged Feng Yuning even more tightly, kissed her lips passionately, and began to move his hands unsteadily...

Today's Feng Yuning is so obedient, she didn't resist, and she didn't push away Zhan Xiao City.

Joy ignited in Zhan Xiaocheng's heart. Today, can they...

But often, when such key plots appear, accidents will happen. Well, Zhan Xiaocheng, as the overlord, is no exception.

Just as he was about to unbutton his underwear, there was a knock on the door outside.

"Xiao Ning! Xiao Ning, have you rested yet?"

It was Lin Ziche, his voice was not too loud, but he still seemed to be calling a soul, and instantly pulled Feng Yuning out of this turbulent emotion.

Her body froze suddenly, and she quickly grabbed Zhan Xiaocheng's restless hand to stop his next move.

"Xiao Ning! Leave him alone!"

How could Zhan Xiaocheng let this opportunity go, he covered Feng Yuning's ears, and pressed his lips together again, intending to continue to seduce Feng Yuning...