Zhao Feifei sat weakly by the floor-to-ceiling window, with the moonlit night London like a sea of stars at his feet, surrounded by heavy gasps and beautiful sounds that never stopped.

This man is too incomprehensible, isn't he? With the fairy physique of his sisters, he didn't even raise his hand to surrender once...... I had to use some embarrassing methods to barely weaken that guy's raging flames.

Listening to the voice, Sister Yue'er couldn't support it anymore, and it seemed that it was her turn to play again. Zhao Feifei shook his head lazily: The extreme pleasure in his body has not completely subsided, and his hands and feet don't seem to be his own, where is the strength to fight in turns?

This is already the second round, right? I really don't know where the dead man got such a good spirit, the more he tosses the spirit, the better, the more he tosses, the higher the interest - if he knew this, he shouldn't have been lost by the rain of flowers in the first place......

"What do you think? Fei Fei. Tang Yue'er was like a fish thrown ashore, gasping for breath and moving over, sitting down next to her comrades in the same bed, and then collapsed on Zhao Feifei's body like mud.

A majestic and tall male body also appeared in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

"Feifei, let's continue!"

Han Feng's eyes were slightly red, Zhao Feifei knew that this was her husband's extremely excited expression, and she knew that her wife should fulfill her obligations. But......

"I can't bear it, husband-" The little girl dragged her long nasal voice and hugged Sister Yue'er beside her tightly, not knowing that she was coquettish at this time, she was completely adding fuel to the fire:

"Tomorrow...... Let's have enough fun tomorrow! I really don't have any strength now......"

Han Feng seemed to stagnate slightly, and it seemed that nothing had happened, so he pulled a bath towel and covered the two wives who were huddled together.

"It's very high here, cover it quickly, don't catch a cold." Han Feng's smile was normal and warm, and there was no trace of disappointment or chagrin. "You guys rest first, I'll rinse it off."

The man turned slightly, leaving only a sturdy back, and that solid shadow. Zhao Feifei grabbed the bath towel and looked at the bathroom timidly, letting helplessness and helplessness churn in his heart, but he couldn't say a word or think of any way.

This is a secret between husband and wife, difficult to talk about and impossible to solve.

As the saying goes, "there are only tired cattle, no cultivated land", but every time he left the impression on Zhao Feifei, he always felt that he was a barren and arid saline-alkali land, even if it was ravaged by the iron hooves of the wild ox for thousands of years, it seemed that it could not become a fertile field - no matter how meticulous and diligent the cultivation was, if a seed was not sown, how could there be hope for a bumper harvest?

"Are you still thinking about that?" Tang Yue'er struggled to move her body so that she could hide under the bath towel as much as possible. But how can a bath towel cover two mature and tempting youthful bodies?

"I really can't think of anything anymore!" Sister Yue'er let out a long and soft sigh, obviously not wanting to be heard by the man in the bathroom.

"It's not a question of whether we let go or not, Feifei!"

Tang Yue'er held Zhao Feifei's hand, her beautiful eyes were like two pure black crystals, looking at Zhao Feifei's flickering eyes, as if she wanted to keep looking into her heart.

"We all know that my husband is not a human being. Well, at least in these respects, he does not belong to the category of humans! Your family has been a good doctor for generations, of course, you know that your husband's physique is unheard of, and it is not a disease! ”

"This is a simple question of ability," Sister Yue'er gradually gained some energy, reached out and touched Zhao Feifei's hair, and said softly:

"His ability in this area is too strong, so strong that it is like his other skills, unbelievable, but extremely real!"

"To be honest, I don't know now whether it is our luck or misfortune to have such a powerful man or a woman who has become a husband!"

Zhao Feifei raised her head suddenly, looking at Tang Yue'er in surprise, as if she didn't expect that Sister Yue'er, who had always been gentle and quiet, would be able to say such a thing! Leng was stunned for a moment, and then asked in a deep voice:

"That'...... You...... Regret it? Will he leave him later? ”

Tang Yue'er smiled, turned her face to look at the lights of the city in the distance, and said in a low voice:

"I never had love before I met him; After meeting him, I didn't think that a lucky person who could always pick up high-water jadeites could touch my heart. The corners of Tang Yue'er's mouth curled up slightly, as if she was still nostalgic for the stupid Han Feng at that time:

"But what happened later merged my fate with him...... At that time, I didn't know that this guy who inadvertently pried open my heart had such great ability today! Later, because of eating a hot pot, there was a little accident, and when I thought I was going to die, I suddenly realized that it was this guy's shadow that I couldn't let go of the most! ”

Tang Yue'er retracted her gaze, looked at Zhao Feifei calmly, and smiled quietly:

"You know what happened next. You didn't completely resist my intervention, and you personally came to the door as a lobbyist for the dead ghost, you don't know how weak I was at that time......"

Zhao Feifei pouted and said reluctantly:

"Who wants to be a matchmaker for her husband! I couldn't help it then...... Luckily! If I hadn't dragged Sister Yue'er down the fire pit, I'm afraid I would have been killed by that dead ghost by now! ”

Tang Yue'er clenched Zhao Feifei's little hand, leaned her head on her thin shoulder, sighed lightly, and said:

"Feifei, if you were asked to choose again, if you were asked to go back to the time before you were impressed by that guy, would you still make the same choice?"

"Calmly ask yourself in your heart, if in your life, suddenly there is no such man, how would you feel?"

Zhao Feifei was stunned, tears quickly filled his eyes, and along his delicate face, dripping into his white and tender chest.

"I ...... I...... I do not know. Zhao Feifei's face instantly turned snow-white.

"I just feel that my heart hurts! I'm going to die of pain! ”

"Sister Yue'er, if you want me to leave Han Feng, I will really die!"

Tang Yue'er gently wiped away the tears on her face, and then used a bath towel to wipe away her constant sorrow, and said with a slight smile:

"Silly girl, I'm just an assumption, why be so sad...... In fact, I'm the same, every time I think about separating from my husband, I ......"

Tang Yue'er choked suddenly, tears glistening in her eyes, shining over the starry sky. But his face is still smiling, and his beautiful demeanor is envious of the world!

"So, Feifei. Our husband and I should be lifelong husband and wife, eternal lovers! ”

"Even if we die, we can't be separated!"

PS: This chapter is specially issued, I wish all lovers in the world to become dependents!

At least don't be like a little dream, in this romantic and charming day, but still lonely and desperately coding words......

Congratulations to the lover in the world!