The daily life of a wealthy family

Wei An was dragged upstairs, his steps staggered and messy, of course Feng Yan was not much better!What happened to Feng Yan, why did he lose control all of a sudden?

Wei An felt the skin on his wrist was hot, like a piece of iron, he suddenly raised his head to look at Feng Yan, only to see that his face was flushed, and there seemed to be two blazing flames burning in his eyes, which put him in a state of confusion. In a strange high temperature.

"Feng Yan, what's wrong with you?"

Wei An was shocked, it was obvious that the flames were too hot, almost to the point of suicide!A few days ago, he just said that his yang energy was too strong, but he didn't expect that less than three days later, the yang energy in his body became even stronger.

Wei An faintly felt that there was something wrong. Ordinary mortals, even if their yang energy was too strong or their desires were on the rise, it was impossible to reach such a point; besides, Feng Yan was an extremely indifferent and self-disciplined person during the two meetings. How could there be no self-control ability at all.

While thinking about it, Wei An didn't realize at all that Feng Yan had brought him into the bedroom on the second floor and locked the door.

"Feng Yan, you..."

"I said, come home with me, you will regret it!"

After Feng Yan finished speaking with red eyes, he threw Wei An on the bed.

Wei An walked around the ghost gate, recovering from a serious illness, and was immediately dizzy by Feng Yan. If he didn't pay attention, his whole body was pressed down by Feng Yan, and there was a burst of moist and fiery kisses on his neck and shoulder blades. ...

This damn kid has grown up to be stronger and more amazing, and started to bully his old bones?

This was the first reaction in Wei An's mind, and there was nothing disgusting or disgusting at all; but it is Wei An's temperament to be oppressed and bullied like this!He struggled vigorously, but the combat power of this body was too weak, not only did Wei An not release Fengyan's restraint, but he was taken advantage of a lot.

Wei An was so angry and annoyed that he didn't resist at all. When he took advantage of Feng Yan to kiss him again, he gave him a mouthful of spiritual energy.

Wei An's cultivation sword in his previous life was slanted and insidious, so the spiritual energy in his body was cold and cold.After he realized that he couldn't break free from Fengyan physically, Wei An could only pin his hopes on the pitifully small amount of aura he had cultivated with great difficulty in the past two days.

After passing through with a breath of spiritual energy, Feng Yan stopped in a jerk, put his hands on Wei An's head, and looked at Wei An in an ambiguous posture.

"What did you do to me just now?"

Feng Yan's eyes were bewildered, but the redness in his eyes had faded a lot, but he still hadn't recovered.

Wei An raised his hand and bumped it, just hitting Feng Yan's elbow, Feng Yan instinctively tilted his arm, Wei An took the opportunity to roll out, and stood up in embarrassment.

Feng Yan stood up, looked at Wei An with sharp eyes, and repeated: "What did you do to me just now?"

Wei An stood on the spot blankly, his thoughts were spinning rapidly, how would he explain it to Feng Yan?He can't say that the original Wei An is dead, he is the soul from thousands of years ago...

"I, I..." Wei An rolled his eyes, his body softened, and under Feng Yan's sharp eyes, he simply fainted and pretended to be dead.

Feng Yan looked at Wei An who fell down suddenly, panic and regret flashed in his eyes, damn it, he fell ill again!Wei An saved him again...

Feng Yan took a deep breath, as if he was about to exhale all the fiery breath in his body, he squatted down, and carefully stepped forward to hug Wei An tightly in his arms. The young man in his arms became even thinner, and he stretched out his hand tremblingly. Touching Wei An's breath, the hanging heart slowly eased down.

Feng Yan stretched out his hand to pinch Wei An's people, Wei An screamed in pain, his back broke out in cold sweat, quickly "woke up leisurely", and called out weakly: "Feng Yan..."