Chapter 343: Words Count
"Go to your room and sleep, what bad things do you want to do!"
Han Shilan lowered her beautiful eyes, pretended to look at Yang Feng vigilantly, held her arms with both hands, and spoke.
"What else can you do badly, just come. ”
As he spoke, Yang Feng reached out and grabbed Han Shilan's waist and walked in the direction of the residential area on the fourth floor.
Han Shilan bit her pink lip and tried to struggle, but it was useless, so she had to compromise with him silently, thinking in her heart.
Anyway, he just went to his room to sleep, he shouldn't do anything, and if he dared to do something by himself, she wasn't afraid of him at all, and just let him kneel on the keyboard......
The two walked side by side, Yang Feng was silent all the way without speaking, looking ahead with a pair of eyes, but the corners of his mouth were raised as if nothing was on the ground, and he walked a little slowly.
Han Shilan, who was beside him, felt his big hand caressing his waist unscrupulously, and then remembered the mysterious object that protruded under him when he was in the hotel, and he was a little uneasy.
Looking at his familiar and good-looking side face again, the deep eyes seemed to be about to sink people in, but there was a very predatory light in them.
Han Shilan seemed to know something about what would happen after she went to Yang Feng's room.
It just so happens that today is her safe period......
Could it be that this is fate, is it arranged by God?!
Every step she took, Han Shilan's mind was a little confused, she gave Yang Feng too fast, and the two had a relationship before they got married, he verbally said that he only liked her alone, but in the end, who would know!
Soon, Yang Feng took Han Shilan's waist gently and came to the room, the environment at noon was very quiet, after all, many foreigners pay more attention to sleep at noon.
Especially for long-term workers, they will pay more attention because only then will they have the energy to accomplish more things in the afternoon.
"Bang..."
Yang Feng closed the door casually, his face looked unusually calm, and after taking off his shoes, he took off his coat and walked to the side of the bed and put it on the table.
"Is this your room?" Han Shilan looked at the relatively unfamiliar environment, thinking that all the passengers here were in the same room, but the room on his side was slightly better.
"Hmm. Yang Feng nodded slightly, and reached out to turn on the warm lamp, making the atmosphere around the room a little warmer.
Han Shilan sat on the bed, staring at Yang Feng, there was only him and her in the room at the moment, and each could hear each other's heavy breathing.
It seems that both of them are a little nervous.
Yang Feng suddenly walked forward, squatted down, held her delicate face with one hand, kissed her forehead gently, and said softly:
"Do you want to take a shower, there are two bathrooms and toilets, you can take a shower before going to bed, if not, you just go to sleep." ”
After hearing this, Han Shilan pursed her pink lips, looked at him with her eyes, groaned slightly, and replied:
"I'd better go take a shower, but... So what are you doing?"
Yang Feng showed a faint smile on his face, turned around and stood up, and dropped a sentence and said, "I'll take a bath too, and after you take a bath, just wait for me on the bed." ”
Seeing Yang Feng walk into the bathroom, Han Shilan pursed her lips and muttered arrogantly: "Wait for you." ”
Immediately, Han Shilan also stood up, listening to the sound of water droplets coming from Yang Feng's side, her heart trembled a little, she still walked into the bathroom and took off her white lace skirt......
Since he is already his person, he should believe him, if he doesn't want her, it will only be that she was blind at the beginning.
After a while, Han Shilan turned off the faucet, wiped the water droplets on her skin with a towel, and then put on her clothes, her jet-black hair was covered with dew.
As soon as he walked out, he saw Yang Feng sitting on the sofa in a white bathrobe, his hair was also a little wet, and he was propped up on his neck with one hand, looking a little more noble and stable than before.
He was looking at the TV on the large screen without any hindrance at the moment, without the slightest impatience in his eyes, and when he noticed Han Shilan in the bathroom coming out, he turned his head to look.
A pair of eyes are inseparable from her, and any good-looking movies are directly ignored and not watched.
About ten minutes ago, Yang Feng had already walked out of the bathroom.
"Wife, after taking a shower, I'll go get a hair dryer. ”
Yang Feng smiled slightly, and saw that Han Shilan's hair was all wet, so he got up from the sofa, and took out a hair dryer from the compartment of the table very skillfully, and slowly came to her side.
"Come, sit down, I'll blow your hair. Yang Feng plugged in the cord of the hair dryer and said a word in passing.
Hearing this, Han Shilan sat obediently on the chair and watched Yang Feng gently help her blow her hair, and the thoughts that had just arisen in her heart were swept away for a while.
In fact, she felt that she couldn't have such bad thoughts about Yang Feng! Because this was a taboo in love.
As long as one party has this thought, maybe the relationship will be difficult until it is broken......
"Hum—"
The surroundings of the room, only the sound of this hair dryer, and the warm atmosphere.
It didn't take long for Yang Feng to put down the hair dryer in his hand and gently comb Han Shilan's hair with both hands.
Suddenly, Han Shilan was enjoying her lover's touch, and she felt the pleasure of losing gravity, and unconsciously closed her eyes.
After a while, he realized that he had been hugged by Yang Feng's hands, which was a posture of the princess.
Han Shilan watched the two of them get closer and closer to the bed, and her heart instantly rose to her throat, although she had already prepared it in her heart, and it had even happened before.
But now again, she is always so nervous, especially in Yang Feng's domineering arms.
"Wife......" Yang Feng and Han Shilan fell on the bed together, he reached out and gently touched her cheek, and said, "How many days I waited for you, do you remember? ”
"Hmm...... I remember that we were separated for 69 days, in fact, I remember it every day, and sometimes I think of the time I spent with you in China. ”
Han Shilan held the back of Yang Feng's hand with both hands, and said with a pair of eyes only with affection.
"Then what you say, does it count?"
Yang Feng's deep eyes became deeper and deeper, like a bottomless pit, as if he wanted to imprint her in them, and said again,
"I-speak, of course it counts!" Han Shilan paused slightly, then laughed and said,
(End of chapter)