The man's voice was lazy and hoarse as he had just woken up, and it was indescribably beautiful.

Feng Yin coughed lightly, trying to keep himself calm, and looked up at him: "I said, is it enough to hold it, it's time to let go?" ”

Zhang Yiming listened to her words, and couldn't help but let out a muffled chuckle: "What did the lady say this?" How can there be enough time for a woman who holds herself for her husband? ”

Feng Yin: "......" was teased again.

She glared at him and lowered her voice and threatened, "That's enough, I'm going to do it again." ”

Zhang Yiming was aggrieved: "You woman, why are you so unkind? ”

"Anyway, I'm holding you to appease you."

As the man spoke, his arms were still wrapped around Feng Yin's body, and he didn't let go in a hurry.

Obviously, this rare opportunity, Zhang Yiming, a black-bellied guy, is not so easy to miss.

Especially when Feng Yin was sober, he always felt that it was a rare benefit, how could he easily miss it?

Feng Yin: "......" This person is really thick-skinned.

She took a deep breath, and her face showed a sly expression: "Okay, then I'll be closer." ”

As she spoke, her hands began to grow dishonestly, swimming a little on the man's waist.

Even through the close-fitting undershirt, the effect is still amazingly powerful.

Zhang Yiming didn't expect her to come to this trick at all.

That little hand seemed to have magical power, and there were flames dancing wherever she had been contaminated.

If he is in good health, he can fight back and let the woman suffer the consequences.

But obviously, Feng Yin took advantage of his injury to bully him like this, so that he dared to tell him about his kindness.

"Stop."

Zhang Yiming knew that he had lost to her again this time, so he had to let go of the arm around her and immediately stop her tricky hand.

Feng Yin saw that his face was abnormally colored, and his body was also awkwardly arched, and he winked at him with a grin.

asked mischievously: "What's the matter, husband, now your lady and I are close enough, right?" ”

Zhang Yiming gritted his teeth: "Feng Yin, you wait for me." ”

Feng Yin smiled so happily that she didn't forget to sprinkle salt on his wound: "It is said that only the weak will say such things after losing." ”

The man's deep gaze narrowed dangerously: "Okay, you must remember this sentence." ”

"Slightly."

Feng Yin had already gotten up and dressed, and when she heard his words, she turned her head and grimaced at him, and happily packed up her futon and went to the ground.

Zhang Yiming looked at her childish behavior full of girlishness, and couldn't help laughing.

The strangeness aroused by her claws was also relieved by this smile.

……

"Hello Auntie!"

When Tang Jiu came back from delivery in the morning, he brought an unexpected young man and greeted him happily when they met.

Feng Yin was a little stunned when she saw the young man who suddenly appeared in her house.

To tell the truth, she never thought of meeting the Ding family father and son in Xiaoyu Village, but she didn't expect it......

Tang Jiu saw Feng Yin stunned in place, and hurriedly said uneasily: "Sister-in-law, this Young Master Ding said that he knew you, and he had something important to tell you, so I brought him back." ”

Feng Yin waved his hand and told Tang Jiu: "Don't trust others easily in the future, maybe those strangers who are polite to you will secretly do something bad to you." ”

"Yes, my fault."

Tang Jiu heard the dissatisfaction in Feng Yin's tone, and hurriedly admitted his mistake, "Please rest assured, sister-in-law, there will be no more future." ”

Ding Zhenyu felt that Feng Yin was not particularly welcoming to him, and the young man shouted again with some uneasiness: "Auntie, the little nephew took the liberty to visit, please forgive me." ”