Looking at the helpless look in the deep eyes in front of him, Feng Fenghua hurriedly hugged his arm with both hands: "Xianggong, when did you come back?" I miss you so much. ”

As he spoke, his tender little face rubbed against the man's arm.

With a shadow face, it was at this time that the generalissimo of the southern expedition should have left Weiyang hundreds of miles away with the southern army, Bo Yan.

Looking at the soft and coquettish appearance of the little woman next to him, Bo Yan helplessly raised his hand and pinched her little face: "Miss me?" I see that your little life is quite moist! Are you going to see a beautiful man tomorrow? Well? ”

"Oh, Xianggong, don't talk like that again! My little heart can't stand it! ”

This light tail note is really damn good!

Listening to his voice, she felt like her heart was going to jump out.

A deep smile crossed Bo Yan's eyes, and he sighed helplessly: "Okay, let's rest for a while." These days are in prison, and I am afraid that life is not easy. ”

"You sleep with me!" Feng Fenghua pouted, looking arrogant.

"Okay." Pampered her small nose dotingly, and Bo Yan smiled lightly.

These days in prison, Feng Fenghua really hasn't slept well.

At first, with Bo Yan by her side, at least in the cold and damp cell, she could still find some temperature.

Later, Bo Yan left, and she couldn't sleep all night.

Today finally has a bed, he is by his side again, Feng Fenghua slept very sweetly.

When I woke up, it was already noon on the second day.

During this period, Yingge came in a few times, and when she saw that she was sleeping soundly, she didn't call her. It's just that I think it's a little strange for Langying to sleep on Feng Fenghua's bed.

When Feng Fenghua woke up, Bo Yan had already woken up.

He leaned sideways slightly, hugged Feng Fenghua's body in his arms, and quietly looked at her sleeping face, as if as long as he looked at it like this, he could go to the end of the world.

Before he opened his eyes, Feng Fenghua felt two gentle eyes looking at him.

She shrugged her nose slightly, and pushed her head into his arms, where she suddenly met a piece of softness.

Subconsciously reached out and grabbed it, and pinched it again.

"Uh-huh......" the man's muffled voice rang in his ears.

Feng Fenghua immediately opened his eyes and looked at his hand, only to find that he was actually holding Bo Yan's ...... straight at this time Chest!

Her eyes widened in surprise, and she tried to pinch it again, and then, with her other hand, she slowly lifted it, grabbed her own, and pinched it......

Bo Yan suddenly felt that his head was full of black lines.

What is this little woman doing!

He was puzzled when he saw Feng Fenghua raise his head, with three points of surprise and seven points of interest in his eyes: "Oh my God! Meng Zhen's disguise technique is so powerful! Xianggong, is this true? ”

As she spoke, she subconsciously shook her palm.

"Hua Hua ......" Bo Yan's face darkened completely.

This little woman's curiosity is not too heavy.

On top of that, she is now clutching his chest......

Seeing Bo Yan's forbearance, the excitement in Feng Fenghua's eyes became more and more intense: "It's true!" Show me! Let me see, what the hell is like! How the hell did he do it? ”

This is even better than breast augmentation surgery in the 21st century!

Feng Fenghua said as he began to pick up the clothes on Bo Yan's body with his hands.

Bo Yan's face became darker and darker.

While he carefully protected Feng Fenghua, he was afraid that she would move too much and hurt himself, and on the other hand, he had to hold his clothes, which was really a little overwhelmed.

But a certain little woman was still ignorant and excited, and she only tugged at his clothes one by one.

"Huahua!" Bo Yan's eyes were slightly gloomy, "We haven't lived as a couple for almost four months. Are you sure you want to continue playing with fire? ”

Hearing the man's extremely suppressed voice, Feng Fenghua's hand stiffened suddenly, and immediately shrank back, looking frightened: "That, Xianggong, I won't look at it." Hehe, let's get up. Get up. ”

As she spoke, she smiled flatteringly, and crept quietly to the side of the bed.

Looking at her movements, Bo Yan sighed helplessly.

He sat up and got out of bed first.

Raising his hand and straightening out the clothes on his body, looking at a certain little woman with a cautious look, he walked over slowly, took her clothes, and carefully dressed them one by one, but his eyes did not raise: "You, be careful in the future." If you hurt yourself, how can you get it? ”

With a light snort, Feng Fenghua suddenly looked arrogant again: "Aren't you here!" What am I afraid of! ”

So, is it because he is here that she is so unscrupulous?

Bo Yan was silent for a moment, not knowing whether to blame her or be happy.

Her dependence really made him feel very happy.

He helped her get dressed, sat her down in front of the dresser, picked up the comb, and combed her hair.

Feng Fenghua looked in the mirror suspiciously: "Xianggong, do you comb your hair?" ”

Bo Yan glanced at her lightly, didn't speak, just lowered his head and combed her hair seriously.

His movements were not hurried or slow, and his serious appearance folded into Feng Fenghua's eyes from the mirror.

She was almost stunned.

It is said that when a man does something seriously, he is the most handsome.

At this moment, he is the most handsome in curling her hair so seriously and gently!

After Bo Yan combed Feng Fenghua's hair, Feng Fenghua stood up and took Bo Yan's hand: "Xianggong, you sit, I will also comb your hair!" ”

With a serious face, she snatched the comb from his hand and pressed him back down on the stool.

Bo Yan looked at her with some amusement, pursed his thin lips, and watched her movements quietly.

Since coming here, there has always been only one hairstyle that Feng Fenghua is familiar with.

That's a single ponytail.

At this time, Bo Yan used the face of the shadow, of course, to comb the same bun as the shadow.

She slowly dismantled it, carefully remembering it, thinking that as long as she remembered the style, it shouldn't be difficult to comb it up.

However, when Bo Yan's hair was completely put down, as soon as he combed it twice, Feng Fenghua was completely stunned.

In just two strokes, Bo Yan's hair was already firmly wrapped around the comb.

She wanted to rip it off.

But if you pull it like this, I'm afraid you will have to pull Bo Yan's hair uprooted, and even tear off the scalp together!

Looking at the little woman with a dumbfounded look of embarrassment from the mirror, Bo Yan couldn't help but hook her lips and laugh.

He was not in a hurry, just sat quietly, admiring the very tangled appearance of the little woman at this moment.

Feng Fenghua supported the elbow of the other hand with one hand, while gently biting his thumb, his eyebrows tightened, trying to think about how to solve the dilemma in front of him.

It's harder to comb her hair than to let her fight with others!

After thinking about it for a long time, in addition to cutting his hair completely, the only way Feng Fenghua could think of was to slowly smooth out his hair one by one and take it off the comb. ()

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