"Not leaving?" The cold and indifferent words were not at all like the previous good mood, and the gloomy wind with a face of soot was carried by Nangong Yehua with one arm, and walked awkwardly into the big kitchen that had already driven everyone away.

Entering the kitchen, the two doors slammed shut, startling Youfeng, who was already very empty, and seeing that Nangong Yehua was just carrying the things he bought back and putting them away, looking like that, he was still ready to classify, and he didn't have any posture to treat her at all, Youfeng quietly breathed a sigh of relief, walked over and grabbed a bag of vegetables and dragged it aside, "I'll go over there to wash the vegetables......"

Nangong Yehua glanced at the vegetables she was dragging and nodded, still concentrating on separating the fruits, vegetables and meat in the cloth bag.

The gap between washing vegetables quietly glanced at Nangong Yehua's expression, and found that he was the same as usual, and Youfeng thought proudly, this guy must not have understood, otherwise how could he let her go? So I put my mind at ease, poured some water and slowly washed the handful of vegetables in the basin.

The greens were almost finished, and I don't know when Nangong Yehua had already stood behind Youfeng after finishing the class, watching her green onion-like fingers swaying and stirring in the green vegetable leaves and clear water, as if playing, the crystal water droplets slipped from the smooth white fingertips, and he suddenly had an urge to hug her.

Action precedes thought, and as soon as he stretched out his arms, he hugged Youfeng who was washing vegetables leisurely, and he was so frightened that Yufeng shook all over his body, and almost lost a basin of water.

"What are you doing..." Silent Wind, tilting his head and looking behind him. However, the next moment, the hands holding her waist had slid into the wooden basin, wrapped her hands holding the leaves, and scratched them gently, and the super pure washing of vegetables changed its taste in an instant.

"......" what kind of wind is pumping! Youfeng stiffened, over, could it be that this thing has reacted? That must have come to settle accounts with her. Yellow Storm King Daxian, you are dead!

The person who was close to her behind him didn't speak, only rubbed his head between her neck, and then found a place between her neck comfortably and leaned on it without moving, but the big palm that wrapped her hands scratched her twice from time to time, as if brushing her presence.

Teasing her as a pet... Youfeng's face was full of black lines, he raised his hand and pulled a clean towel, grabbed the restless big palms and wiped the water droplets, and consciously put it back on his waist and wrapped it ambiguously, and fished out all the dishes in disguise, pretending to be relaxed and shouted, "I'm done washing." ”

"There are still abalone mushrooms that have not been washed!" There were a few more fist-sized mushrooms in the wooden pot where the leaves were just fished out... Youfeng blushed, and hurriedly brought all the meat and vegetables over and cleaned them.

I don't know if he was really provoked or if he was going to leave tomorrow, Nangong Yehua stuck to the back of the wind all the way, from cutting vegetables and meat all the way to the stove, and had to let go to light the fire.

Seeing someone throw a few sticks of firewood into the stove in a decent manner, Youfeng wiped the non-existent cold sweat on her forehead, and breathed a long sigh of relief, it turned out that there was nothing wrong, and she was scared to death.

After eating quietly, Nangong Yehua was busy, and Youfeng took this opportunity to seek revenge from the Yellow Storm King Daxian.

But after looking for half of the city, he didn't find anyone, and he was so angry that he was half dead, knowing that if Lao Wang tried to hide, no one would be able to find her, so he temporarily went back to the City Lord's Mansion to see if he could help Nangong Yehua pack something and take it away.

He doesn't know how long it will take for him to come back... It's not like coming back, the Nangong family is his home, and this is just her home.

Ay! People start to get annoyed before they leave, this is not her style, forget it, don't think about it, the more you think about it, the more annoying it becomes.

However, however, as soon as the wind entered his room, he found that there was someone in the room, or rather, someone on the bed! Immediately, dozens of wind blades flew out unceremoniously.

"Wow, little fool, you murder!" The man covered with the quilt on the bed heard the movement, and immediately kicked the quilt away and shouted.

The person she was looking for just now was actually sent to the door, and if she didn't clean up this guy, she wouldn't be named! With anger burning in his eyes, Yu Feng rushed over and pressed Wang Izumo on the bed, his fists clenched and beckoned to her face without hesitation.

"Yellow Storm King Daxian, are you bold enough to fatten up?"

"Don't hit people in the face!"

"Is it still called hitting someone if you don't hit your face?"

"Ah, help!"

"Despite howling, no one can save you today, accept your fate and be beaten!!"

"Xi'er, I was wrong!"

"My Majesty, the little one knows that he is wrong, so you can let the little one go!"

“……”

The crying and begging for mercy lingered in the city lord's mansion, and everyone who heard it was so frightened that they quickly hid away, for fear of being affected by this unilateral 'beating'.

After venting his anger, Youfeng glared at Wang Izuyun's 'unrecognizable' face with satisfaction, clapped his hands and snorted coldly, "Yellow Storm King Daxian, if you dare to say some nonsense again, next time it won't be as simple as slapping your face!" ”

Is that easy? Wang Izumo touched his swollen face like steamed buns, and wanted to cry without tears, but he could only succumb to the power of violence.

"Xi'er, in order to show that I really deeply realize my mistake, I decided to help you make a full-body spa for free to atone for your sins!" Wang Izumo, who was holding a pig's head and begging for mercy pitifully, blinked his bruised eyes vigorously to win sympathy.

"What do you want to do?" Youfeng didn't believe this guy's words.

"Really, I swear!" Wang Izumo wiped his face, he was so painful that he was forced out of his tears, and he took the opportunity to play the emotional card, "You used to be a professional player, and basking in the sun is unavoidable, so you won't be so tanned by bathing and massage." We used to do full body massages together, but now we definitely don't have that condition, so I thought..."

What do you think... Youfeng must know, this guy wants to have an equivalent exchange, you help me, I help you. But why didn't she do this hard work?

"Don't!" I didn't want to refuse.

"Xi'er, Xi baby~"

"Smecta, dear~"

"Abs kisses..."

"Stop!" The goosebumps all came out, and he couldn't stand Wang Izumo's disgusting offensive, and Youfeng was defeated.

"I'll go first!" In order to prevent Wang Izumo from cheating, and in order to cheat himself when the time comes, Yufeng first took off his clothes and lay on the bed, closed his eyes and began to enjoy the massage service of that world.

When it comes to massage skills, neither of them is as good as those professionals, but this is the world of cultivation, with spiritual power and the medicinal oil she concocted between their fingers, every time they touch the skin, the soft force penetrates into the muscles and bones, and reaches the meridians, dispelling the fatigue of the past few days, and even feeling the spiritual energy in the meridians is more and more enjoyable, that feeling, it is simply amazing.

Wang Izumo worked hard and massaged for an hour, and the wind was so comfortable that he almost fell asleep.