Chapter 463: Dry Firewood

"Hey, since ancient times, the rivers and mountains of China have produced talents, and the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, such a demonic character can be born in a big country, it is also understandable, but it is too arrogant and domineering, if it can serve the country, then it is really a great thing......"

Wang De looked at Yang Feng's departing back, sighed slightly in his heart, shook his head, and muttered softly, in fact, what he just said was really not wrong.

Young Grandmaster, Ground Rank Master, how could someone not notice it if someone was following him behind, it was all because he didn't care.

If he were angry, a hundred of them would not be enough for him to kill.

The Dragon Soul Organization sent him down, just to monitor him, if he did something that hurt the heavens and reason, or something that harmed the country, they would definitely not show mercy, and directly dispatched the strength of the army to crush him strongly!

Fortunately, judging from his observations these days, Yang Feng is also a reasonable person, and he is not so indulgent, at least he has not done anything harmful.

and, found out that one of his fatal flaws is that his wife Han Shilan, if he can control her, then ......

Wang De shook his head vigorously and threw out this thought, if he really did this, he was afraid that the man would run wild, and then the war would break out.

This man has been listed by the Dragon Group as the forty-seventh person who can break out into a world disaster.

As for the above people, they have all gone to the legendary Martial God Mountain, which is the strongest in the secular world......

drove the Maserati into the parking lot of the Han family's villa, and when she got out of the car, Yang Feng saw that the lights in the villa were still on, thinking that she hadn't rested yet.

Yang Feng glanced at the time, it was already more than eleven o'clock in the evening, with a fresh barbecue in his hand, he took out the key and walked into the Han family's villa.

When I entered the living room, I found Han Shilan sitting on the dining table and sleeping on the stage with her hands, and in front of her were the meals that had been cold.

Seeing this scene, Yang Feng's heart warmed faintly, put the barbecue on the dining table, hugged Han Shilan with both hands, and walked in the direction of the bedroom.

The dignified eldest lady of the Han family is actually able to cook by herself, she must have made a lot of determination, and only the man she loves deeply can change a pampered woman.

In the same way, a man is also a man who has a wife who loves him behind him, and will change a poor man.

"Hmm......"

Han Shilan felt as if her whole body was being embraced, and she suddenly sighed, opened her eyes gently, and it was the boy he liked that attracted her eyes.

"Husband, why did you come back from work so late, aren't you tired, I cooked, you hurry up and eat." ”

After hearing this, Yang Feng smiled faintly, lowered his head and gently kissed her on the forehead, then put her down, and said softly:

"I'm not tired, but you, what are you going to do? Wouldn't it be nice to call a few nannies back to help you cook." ”

"I ...... Besides, I cooked at seven o'clock, and I've been waiting for you until now, I'm ......."

Before Han Shilan's words were finished, there was a snoring sound in her lower abdomen, and then her little face gradually flushed with a touch of blush at a speed visible to the naked eye, and her delicate skin made Yang Feng kiss it again.

"Ah, what are you doing, let me go quickly, you see, I'll wait until I'm hungry myself. ”

Han Shilan gently turned her head, pushed Yang Feng's chest with both hands, struggled slightly in his arms, and stood on the ground.

"I just brought you some supper, and I'll warm it up for you. ”

Yang Feng smiled faintly, took off the white shirt on his body, hung it on the sofa, and walked towards the kitchen with the food on the table.

"Uh-huh......"

Han Shilan sat on the chair, her beautiful eyes were full of Yang Feng's busy figure in the kitchen, deeply engraved in her mind, and she will never go away.

After heating up all the meals, Yang Feng took them all out of the kitchen and put them in front of her.

"Come, eat, this is my specially made fried meat with shredded potatoes, hurry up and taste it!"

Han Shilan sandwiched a shredded potato to Yang Feng, smiled prettyly, and said softly.

"Hmm. ”

Yang Feng nodded, tasted it, the taste was acceptable, and immediately praised:

"My wife's cooking is so delicious......

"Hmph, of course, if it's delicious, I'll make it for you every day in the future, but you have to promise me one condition. ”

Han Shilan heard the praise that she liked men, and her heart was as sweet as honey, and she pursed her mouth slightly and said.

"Whatever the conditions, let's say, as long as I am within my ability, I can achieve it for you. ”

Yang Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, puzzled for a moment, and spoke.

"It's very easy, just come back early every night in the future and eat with me, you can do this!"

Han Shilan thought about it and said, she knew that Yang Feng was starting a business now, maybe she would come back later and later, her father Han Yutang was like this before.

Sometimes, they may not come back......

"Don't worry, I'll come back later because of some accidents today, and I'll be back early in the future, as long as I do everything well, I'll be by your side all the time." ”

Yang Feng watched Han Shilan chew the food gently, leaned back on the chair, and said softly.

"Uh-huh, okay, that's what you said, don't lie to me. ”

Han Shilan nodded simply, ate her meal, and spoke.

After eating, the time was almost twelve o'clock, Han Shilan just ate seven points full, leaned back on the chair, and wiped her mouth with a tissue.

"Wife, you're full, aren't you? Yang Feng took her into his arms with one hand and said softly.

"It's almost twelve o'clock, I'm going to go to bed early, staying up late is not good for my skin. ”

Han Shilan gently pushed Yang Feng's chest, but he refused to give up and let her leave, which made her a little ashamed.

"What else do you want to do?"

"Hmm...... You've eaten and drunk your fill, it's my ......"

Yang Feng had an evil and crazy smile on his face, and his big hand reached into the hem of her skirt, all the way up to the two slightly concave Saint Maiden Peaks.

"Don't ......"

Han Shilan naturally understood the evil thoughts in Yang Feng's heart, and her willow eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she began to struggle in Yang Feng's arms.

Who knows, his red lips kissed her sakura mouth domineeringly, and sucked it hard......

Gradually, Han Shilan fell into it......

Dry firewood is on the verge of fire.

In the villa in the middle of the night, there was a soft moan, just like a shy girl, and her voice was very small.

The next day, Yang Feng got up from the bed, put on a white shirt, combed his black hair slightly, his eyes were full of love, and finally glanced at his lover who was lying on the bed and was as weak as mud, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"Rest well. ”

As he spoke, Yang Feng leaned down and gently kissed her on the forehead again.

(End of chapter)