Putting aside those messy thoughts, Yan Shuangfei moved his arms very calmly and walked out of the house. Can't afford to provoke, she can still hide, anyway, there is more than this room here, is she afraid that she will not find a place to sleep.

Yan Shuangfei's steps froze at the threshold, she reached out to hold the door handle, and pulled it very casually, and was stunned for a moment - the situation of Shenma? Locked outside?!

I really don't know whether to feel angry or funny, Yan Shuangfei shook his head helplessly and turned away.

Duan Qifeng didn't fall asleep, listening to the movement by the door, he involuntarily tilted his head over, just in time to meet Yan Shuangfei's helpless expression.

"Otherwise, you sleep here." Duan Qifeng got up, but he didn't put on his shoes yet, but his movements were stopped by Yan Shuangfei.

"Don't-"

Yan Shuangfei's voice was a little sharp, and even she felt stimulated by the tone similar to that of a shrew scolding the street. She smiled awkwardly, sat down at the table, and explained very seriously: "Didn't you say last time that it was okay, and you will take turns every month." For the first month, you slept at your desk, and then moved into the General's Mansion, and you often spent the night in Qingfeng Building...... Actually, do the math, it's time for you to sleep in bed this month. ”

Listening to Yan Shuangfei's methodical analysis, Duan Qifeng's heart was filled with warmth and emotion for some reason. Does her clear memory mean that she has been concerned about their lives from the beginning?

The room was a little stuffy, Yan Shuangfei was trying to get up and open the window, just stood up, suddenly felt dizzy, his body shook, and he almost fell to the ground.

Duan Qifeng's heart tightened, and he hurriedly got up and ran over, subconsciously clenched her arm and asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Yan Shuangfei's eyes were a little misty, she opened her eyes and turned her face to look at Duan Qifeng. Under the faint candlelight, Duan Qifeng's handsome silhouette became more and more cold and charming, with a mysterious but lingering atmosphere.

"No, it's okay......" Yan Shuangfei was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly shook off Duan Qifeng's hand, and his eyes moved away from his face that seemed to have some kind of magical power.

What's wrong with her just now, she actually has the urge to put her face to kiss him. How so, why is there such a clear impulse......

Duan Qifeng glanced at Yan Shuangfei suspiciously, but for some reason, his body also had a strange reaction, as if there was a fire burning in his body, roaring and raging.

"Ahh

Duan Qifeng shook his head, tried to stay awake, walked over and picked her up horizontally, and walked to the bed.

"Hmm......" A faint mutter came out of Yan Shuangfei's mouth, this sound similar to * not only made Duan Qifeng stunned, but even Yan Shuangfei was frightened by himself.

Yan Shuangfei didn't have time to think about why he made such a sound, and his arm was already wrapped around Duan Qifeng's neck. She stared at Duan Qifeng's deep eyes steadily, and before she knew it, it was as if she had fallen, and she couldn't move away.

"Brother Feng, you are so good-looking."

The name that he had not heard for a long time came out of the mouth of the woman in front of him again, and Duan Qifeng felt a momentary distraction, but at that moment he touched the edge of the bed.

It's so soon, it's here.

He smiled helplessly, and gently placed the person in his arms on the bed, his hand just removed from her waist, but she held it tightly.

It's hot!

Duan Qifeng felt that something was wrong with Yan Shuangfei's body, so he met her fiery gaze.

The moonlight is beautiful, the lights are dim, the person in his eyes has a ruddy face, his eyes are like crystals, and the corners of his lips are hooked with a smile that seems to be pure and evil, as if he is waiting for something, and it seems to be tempting something.

"Brother Feng, don't go......" A voice similar to begging came from Yan Shuangfei's mouth, and as she spoke, she held Duan Qifeng's hand tightly, slowly pulling him closer to herself, until his face was completely enlarged in front of her eyes, and then she laughed contentedly.

"Brother Feng, you are so good-looking."

It was another praise that had no logic at all, but Duan Qifeng was not as light as he was just now, the flames in his body seemed to be twice as hot, and even the cold eyes that were usually cold began to glow with blazing light.

"Brother Feng, hug me......" Yan Shuangfei couldn't help it, took the initiative to arch his body, wrapped his hand around Duan Qifeng's waist, hugged it tightly, and buried his head in his arms.

Duan Qifeng hugged her and slowly lay down on the bed. The face of the person in his arms gradually reappeared in front of him, and his cheeks were flushed with ruddy, like a crystal apple, which made people want to bite it.

"Hehe......" Jiao's laughter came out of Yan Shuangfei's mouth without warning, her consciousness gradually dimmed, and she didn't know why she was laughing, so she laughed out loud inexplicably.

The laughter did not make Duan Qifeng feel happy, but instead woke him up from his fugue. He jerked to his feet and sat up on the bed, his eyes on the burning spice on the table.

It's an aphrodisiac!

Could it be that his mother did not hesitate to "make this decision" in order to promote their "good deeds"? But according to what he knew about his mother, even if he wanted a grandson, it would be impossible to do such a thing - not to mention, his mother didn't know about his "discord" with Yan Shuangfei.

The figure of the maid just now suddenly flashed in his mind, Duan Qifeng was suddenly startled, no wonder he looked at the maid with an inexplicable familiarity, and an inexplicable strangeness - blowing paintings, there must be no doubt that they are blowing paintings in disguise!

Unexpectedly, he was deceived by his subordinates, and he was so embarrassed by her tricks!

Okay, you blow the painting, you dare to use incense on me, I ......

Duan Qifeng didn't have time to express his resentment at the blowing painting, and a pair of slender hands were wrapped around his waist. He looked down in astonishment, and the intertwined ten fingers were slender and white, and his arms were still glowing with light pink, all of which made his heart surge.

"Feng ......" A low groan came from the mouth of the woman behind her, and Duan Qifeng's body trembled suddenly, and he was reluctant to push the person who came up to him away.

"Feng, it's so hot, it's so hot......" Yan Shuangfei had fallen into an extremely hazy state at the moment, only caring about his physical discomfort, rubbing against Duan Qifeng's body, and pulling up his clothes indiscriminately.

Although Duan Qifeng had his back to her, he could hear the sound of the clothes fading one by one. Finally, Duan Qifeng couldn't help but turn her head over, grabbed her hand that was pulling the belly pocket, and shouted, "Don't take it off!" ”

Yan Shuangfei was frightened enough by this loud shout, her movements froze, and her eyes were full of horror.

Duan Qifeng's eyes were slightly red, and his breath slowly became rough. The two men looked at each other, but neither of them spoke again.

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