Fast time travel professional face-slapping player

After successfully graduating, Shen Hanxi and Feng Liang entered the same university as they wished. In order not to be disturbed by outsiders, Feng Liang rented a well-lit apartment near the school, and the two began a sweet cohabitation life.

Shen Hanxi never saw Jiang Xinlun again, and he couldn't get any news about Jiang Xinlun from others, so the mission was put on hold.

However, Shen Hanxi got the news from 1125. In order to ensure the smooth completion of the task, the NPC placed in the world by the system master god will secretly assist him.

So Shen Hanxi began to live a small life with Feng Liang with peace of mind.

This morning, the sun was just right, and the warm light came in. Shen Hanxi was reading a fashion magazine while drinking a cup of black coffee made by Feng Liang himself.

Shen Hanxi was flipping through it lazily, there was a dazzling array of luxury goods with sky-high prices, and the tender models showed off their clothes or bags in seductive poses.

Suddenly, his hands flicking the paper stopped in the cold, and he put down the coffee cup with a "boom", narrowed his eyes, and groped with his slender fingers for a man in the magazine who was only wearing tight leather pants and showing his upper body, showing his perfect abdominal and pectoral muscles. Undoubtedly, the face of a handsome man full of hormones.

Why doesn't he know that this guy is going to be a model?Looking at this alluring appearance, I really... want to keep him at home and prevent him from going out to harm others.

"Xiaoxiao? What's the matter?" Feng Liang, who was writing the thesis assigned by his tutor in the study, hurried out when he heard the sound, and as soon as he stepped out of the study door, he saw Shen Han staring at the magazine in his hand with a dark face.

That look felt like burning a hole in the magazine in his hand.

Shen Hanxi looked at Feng Liang who was puzzled and confused at this moment, snorted coldly, went back to the bedroom, and closed the bedroom door forcefully with a "slap".

Feng Ling frowned, becoming more and more puzzled. He walked over to pick up the coffee cup that he had almost finished drinking, and when he turned his head, he saw the magazine thrown on the sofa that was still open.

Feng Ling's eyes turned strange when he saw it.

How did "The trouble of fashion" appear at home?

The editor-in-chief of this magazine is the designer of the silver rose, which means that he is the vicious designer who made Feng Liang sign the "unequal treaty".

Of course, Feng Ling knew what he looked like in the magazine, with his wheat-colored upper body exposed, wearing a complicated European-style retro crystal necklace, he looked mesmerizing.

In fact, he was very repulsed to do this at the time, but because of the unequal treaty, he could only succumb to the bad taste of the designer. Although everyone praised the effect, he still felt that it was not good, at least by his wife Seeing that I don't have to sleep in the bedroom for at least a week.

So he put away all the fashion magazines at home, for fear that Shen Hanxi would accidentally see them.

But what should be worried has happened. It is said that paper cannot cover the fire, and now Feng Liang can only eat the bitter fruit.

Feng Ling threw the magazine into the trash can in disgust, put the coffee cup in the kitchen, and opened the bedroom door with the spare key that he secretly hid.

With the sound of "click" on the door, Feng Liang thought that as expected, Xiaoxiao locked the door.

He entered the bedroom lightly, and saw a small hill on the big beige Simmons bed.

Feng Liang smelled a particularly obvious smell of vinegar, it seemed that Shen Hanxi had turned into a small vinegar bucket.

Feng Ling took off the anti-radiation flat glasses that he had been wearing all the time, stretched out his long arms, and curled up the cold breath that was still sulking alone.

"Xiaoxiao?"

"What are you doing?" Shen Hanxi hid in the soft quilt and replied in a muffled voice.

"Angry?"

Shen Hanxi curled his lips, damn, wouldn't you be angry if I went to take pictures with my upper half of my body exposed?

Feng Ling fished out his little head buried under the quilt, and kissed Shen Hanxi's lips domineeringly without any explanation.

The tongue that drove straight forward found the uvula that was hiding familiarly, and Feng Liang's tongue curled up, teasing Shen Hanxi's sluggish little tongue that didn't want to move, trying his best to please Shen Hanxi.

Finally, Shen Han relaxed his stiff body, and indulged in the hot kiss with peace of mind.

After the kiss was over, Feng Liang touched Shen Hanxi's red and swollen lips with his fingers. The bright red color was so attractive that Feng Liang couldn't help but kiss again.

Shen Hanxi gently pushed Feng Liang's chest in a formal manner, because of the violent action just now, the neckline of the black shirt was also a little messy, revealing a large area of ​​wheat-colored skin.

Shen Hanxi's eyes darkened, and he bit Feng Liang's chest hard with his sharp little canine teeth.

Feng Ling looked at the kitten with the fried fur lovingly, venting his temper, without seeming to be in any pain.

After all, Shen Hanxi was still reluctant to part with it, and just left a "brand" that was guaranteed not to fade for a week and let it go.

"you are mine."

"Yes, I'm yours." Feng Liang picked up Shen Hanxi's hand evilly, placed a hot kiss on the back of his hand, and solemnly swore an oath.

"Your body can only be seen by me!" Shen Hanxi blushed his ears slightly, coughed lightly, and continued pretending to be serious and calm.

"My body is only for you to see."

"Hmph, I'll forgive you this time, and next time I see you posing in that magazine, you don't even think about sleeping in the bedroom for a month!" Shen Han sighed in the posture of lying in Feng Ling's arms, tugging Zhu Fengliang's collar viciously declared his sovereignty.

"Okay." Feng Ling wrapped his arms around Shen Hanxi's slender waist, and whispered in his ear: "However... the wife must come forward to do this."

Shen Han raised his eyebrows, what kind of medicine is sold in this bottle gourd?

Feng Ling explained the reason of the incident, and Shen Hanxi couldn't help lamenting that all this was too dramatic, and the designer was actually Mr. Bo Lefei, Jiang Xinlun's.

But now it seems that Jiang Xinlun's Bole has become a loyal fan of Feng Liang.Shen Han thought with a smirk.

"I'll take care of that designer." Shen Hanxi naturally has a way to deal with Mr. Fei who has both face control, voice control and hand control, so he said to Feng Liang quite confidently.

"Then I'll leave it to my dear wife." Feng Ling immediately fell on Shen Hanxi's body, "So let me repay you well, my dear... baby."

"Woooooo...!" All of Shen Hanxi's resistance was blocked by the kiss.

Here in Feng Liang, Shen Hanxi's resistance will never be effective.

Later, Feng Liang became the world's top supermodel. He asked his lover, who had long hair reaching his waist and was also a supermodel, how to deal with the difficult Mr. Fei. Although he had long hair, his masculinity was not inferior to Feng Ling's Shen Han breath rolled up a lock of black hair, and said leisurely: "I just emphasized to him the importance of husband and wife."

PS: After this chapter is over, there will be a side story hahaha~