Wang Zixuan is wearing a pink pajamas, which is conservative, which is very different from those girls who wear transparent lace nightdresses at every turn, but Wang Zixuan's bumpy figure is unreservedly displayed through the soft pajamas, which makes the naturally charming Wang Zixuan more girlish and cute, standing there at will, which is also fascinating.

Li Fengqian, the peerless and independent beauty, frowned, his heart warmed, and he smiled faintly: "What? Don't you welcome your husband? ”

"What nonsense!"

Wang Zixuan said shyly, and helped the drunk Li Feng into the room.

Smelling the unique body fragrance on Wang Zixuan's body, Li Feng couldn't help but feel relaxed for a while, took a few deep breaths greedily, and while his heart itched, he couldn't help but lick his tongue on Wang Zixuan's sensitive earlobe.

Wang Zixuan blushed with shame, although she and Li Feng were already husband and wife, but the heart couldn't help beating abnormally for a long time, and helped Li Feng to sit on the sofa, just wanted to walk away, but was pulled by Li Feng and fell into Li Feng's arms.

"Don't ...... Wind, don't do it now, I'll get you some decanting soup. ”

Wang Zixuan struggled powerlessly, Li Feng's dexterous hands made her tremble comfortably, her soul was like flying to the fairy world, like a dream, and she wanted to be in a bubble, like a dream.

Li Feng smiled and wiped Wang Zixuan's whole body, satisfying the desire of his hands and mouths, and reluctantly let go of Wang Zixuan, who was confused, and said with a smile: "I'm not drunk, it's better to get some side dishes, let's have a drink."

"Badass"

Wang Zixuan escaped from Li Feng's clutches, scolded coquettishly, and then Li Feng, sighed and said, "Okay, I still have a bottle of red wine here, let's have a candlelight dinner." ”

"Is there a two-pot head? There is no taste in drinking red wine. ”

Li Feng said with a smile.

Wang Zixuan glared at Li Feng shyly and walked to the kitchen, Li Feng Zixuan's seductive back, the corners of her mouth hooked a smile, this is like a home, gentle and obedient woman, no need for luxury but a warm residence, and more importantly, the warmth that permeates everywhere.

It's really a bit reluctant!

In order to assassinate the important figures of the Field family, Li Feng could lie on the roof for three days and three nights without sleeping, in order to avoid the pursuit of the twelve angels, he could shuttle through the jungle for a month to eat flesh and blood, there is no tomorrow today, feelings are even extremely extravagant for Li Feng, even if it is a beautiful woman who is known as an angel in the West, Li Feng does not dare to pay a trace of feelings, that is a woman who is peeped at by all the strong people in the West!

And listening to Lina's Jianyì returning to the city, Li Feng never thought that he could adapt to the life of the city so quickly, and it was even better than expected, at least there was already a woman like Wang Zixuan who had stayed in Li Feng's long-closed heart.

However, the world makes people, some things are inevitable, and some debts have to be repaid, and for Wang Zixuan, except for an apology, Li Feng can no longer give any promises.

Soon, Wang Zixuan made a few fragrant dishes, took out a few bottles of aged two-pot heads from the cabinet, shook her hand at Li Feng, and said with a smile: "This is specially prepared for you."

Li Feng laughed, came to the table, and was stunned, although there were only a few dishes on the table, but it was not cold, especially the braised pig's trotters, which made Li Feng's eyes moisten instantly.

Who is Li Feng?

The man who once stained the world with blood and was stabbed eight times but did not blink his eyebrows reads;.

Once a sword pointed at the sky, the iron-blooded man who swept all directions in anger but was not afraid of any enemy.

Once a rain of bullets, one person alone broke into the Golden Triangle and took the enemy's bayonet among thousands of people.

He never believed in tears, only in strength, not in the sky, let alone in fate, but at this moment, Li Feng felt that his tears were a little difficult to suppress, and they flowed out unconsciously.

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

Wang Zixuan felt Li Feng's abnormality and asked anxiously.

"It's okay"

Li Feng turned his head and wiped away his tears, saying that men don't flick when they have tears, but when the love is deep, Li Feng laughed heartily, "If you have a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for?"

Wang Zixuan was stunned for a moment, the expression on her face changed several times, first shocked, then surprised, and finally became a little worried, however, being able to hear Li Feng calling herself his wife, even if it was an unintentional slip of the tongue, it was enough for Wang Zixuan to be complacent, after being with Li Feng, she didn't think about fame, at this time she just wanted to be with Li Feng, and connivance could only be a lover.

Wang Zixuan gave Li Feng a full glass of wine, and poured herself a glass, she has never been a drop of wine, she actually has a sense of sacrificing her life to accompany her lover, a glass of wine in her stomach, Wang Zixuan couldn't help but stick out her tongue, this wine is too strong and strong, like a fire, swallowed into her stomach raw, the fire is so clean that she can't imagine why men can rely on this thing for a long time.

"Haha, Xiao Xuanxuan, this wine is really good wine, strong enough, I think Yuezi and I didn't have such a good wine to drink at the beginning, but now it's really cheap for me."

Li Feng Zixuan's appearance of sticking out her tongue laughed out loud, but there was a trace of indescribable bitterness between her smiles.

After three rounds of drinking, Wang Zixuan was already drunk, although she only drank two glasses, but this wine was definitely not something she could control, compared to Li Feng, at this time, her eyes became blurred, and her expression was even more sad.

Wang Zixuan snuggled up to Li Feng's side tenderly and sweetly, her eyes were full of flattery, she gently stroked Li Feng, and took off her clothes, this is the dense wound on the mountain of her second wind, although she has been mentally prepared, but her heart is still as uncomfortable as being cut by a knife, how can there be so many scars?

What exactly has Li Feng experienced?

Wang Zixuan's eyes were hazy with tears, she lowered her body and kissed Li Feng's wound lightly, and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"