047: Sister, you smuggled it?

At the same time, Feng Yanan had already helped Ling Hao into his room.

"It's as heavy as a dead pig!"

Carrying Ling Hao into the room and putting it on his soft quilt, Feng Yanan was tired and sweaty.

Seeing Ling Hao's eyes closed tightly, lying on his back in his boudoir with a drunken face, Feng Yanan's face flushed slightly.

No man has ever entered her boudoir, even Feng Tiannan has not entered her room since she was in junior high school.

"It's cheap for you!" Looking at Ling Hao, who seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, Feng Yanan snorted lightly.

Speaking of taking advantage, she suddenly remembered that she seemed to have been taken advantage of by Ling Hao today.

was first kissed in front of so many people, and then he took his hand, and kissed him inadvertently just now.

What made Feng Yanan panic the most was that she didn't have much disgust for this kind of intimate behavior.

You must know that she has hated men since she was a child, because her father founded a martial arts gym when he was young and went to competitions everywhere, only their mother and daughter depended on each other.

When his mother died, Feng Tiannan happened to go to a foreign competition and didn't come back, which made Feng Yanan deeply disgusted with men.

It is irresponsible to think that men are irresponsible when they get women.

In addition, Feng Yanan's personality is very arrogant, and she can beat men of the same age down, she really can't have a good impression of men, thinking that men are all embroidered pillows.

But Ling Hao's appearance seemed to have completely broken this convention, bringing her different shocks again and again.

With that strong skill and handsome face, in order to single-handedly enter the Yang family to protect her from harm, today he rushed into the fire to save people.

The visual impact of this scene made Feng Yanan's frozen heart begin to melt little by little.

Looking at Ling Hao's handsome face blankly, Feng Yanan didn't know what he was thinking.

Do you like it?

She didn't know either, because she had never been in a relationship.

But if she didn't like it, why didn't Ling Hao take advantage of her all day long, but she couldn't get angry?

For a while, Feng Yanan was silent in that complex emotion, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

It wasn't until a cold wind blew in through the window that she shivered that she realized it was late.

After a tired day, Feng Yanan was also a little sleepy, yawned for a long time, and walked to the closet to get his pajamas and prepare for the bath.

When she opened the closet, she quickly turned her head to look at Ling Hao, and was relieved to see that he was really asleep.

Ling Hao wasn't drunk at all, he kept squinting at Feng Tiannan slightly, and when he saw her get up and take out her pajamas, her eyes widened.

This girl really thinks she's drunk, and she actually changes her clothes in front of her?

To see it or not to see it?

It's not a gentleman's doing, but isn't it a waste of opportunity if you don't see it?

Ling Hao was beating a drum in his heart, and at this time, Feng Yanan had already turned his back to Ling Hao and began to undress.

Listening to the sound of rustling in his ears, Ling Hao's heart itched as if there were 10,000 ants crawling.

Either rock-paper-scissors, if the left hand wins, you will look at it, and if the right hand wins, you will not look at it.

I pretended to make two strokes, and always the left hand won.

That's it, since it's all providence, let's see.

Ling Hao opened his eyes slightly, and looked towards Feng Yanan.

Because of the perennial martial arts practice, Feng Yanan's figure is better than that of any woman, thin where it should be thin, convex where it should be, and warped where it should be.

The small waist and long legs that Yingying held in one hand, the people who watched it were in a trance, and they couldn't wait to pounce on it.

Although it was just a back, he could see that Ling Hao kept swallowing his saliva, and his breathing became short.

Turn around, turn around!" Ling Hao shouted in his heart.

As if hearing the cry in Ling Hao's heart, Feng Yanan turned around.

When he turned around, he was already wearing a white shirt.

There are two buttons on the collar that are not buttoned, faintly revealing a piece of white flowers, which is another style of majestic but bulging on the body.

A pair of white and flawless jade legs are exposed, reminiscent of Pianpiao.

What's more, her appearance and figure are first-class, especially this kind of looming, half-concealed and half-leaking appearance has this fatal attraction to men.

Feng Yanan got dressed and turned around, just in time to see Ling Hao's eyes as big as a cow looking at him.

"You...... Are you awake?" Feng Yanan was stunned for a moment, and then a red cloud rose on his face, and his eyes were full of murderous aura, "You pretend to be drunk?"

"No, I'm asleep. Feeling the killing intent emanating from Feng Yanan's eyes, Ling Hao trembled and hurriedly closed his eyes.

"Ling Hao!" Feng Yanan thought that this guy was actually pretending to be asleep and peeking, and his angry silver teeth gurgled.

"Huhuhu!" responded to her with a snoring sound.

Pretend, you're pretending!

"Ahhh

Although this little foot was very beautiful, it was trampled on his stomach so heavily that Ling Hao almost vomited his stomach.

"You...... You're really playing!" Ling Hao grabbed Feng Yanan's little foot with a painful expression on his face.

"I'll let you peek at me, I'll let you pretend to be drunk, you bastard, stinky rascal!" Feng Ya's manly eyes were red, and he kindly took him back to the boudoir, thinking that he would stay here for one night, who knew that this guy was so bad.

"I, I really just woke up! I didn't see anything. Ling Hao hurriedly explained.

The eyes are bigger than the cows, do you dare to say that you haven't seen it?

"Why don't you die!" The more Feng Yanan thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, and he was about to kick when he raised his other foot, but before he could lift it, he was grabbed by Ling Hao again.

"You let go of me!" Feng Yanan broke free twice, but he didn't break free, he waved his hand to hit, and this time the part turned out to be Ling Hao's double