The Lady Falls from the Sky: The Enchanting Husband Is Addicted

Chapter 342 Perverted person, perverted physical strength
"Stupid, don't talk."

Feng Feicheng pressed Tong Shiying, she was hunched over, but now she was completely lying on the bed.

With one hand resting on her body, their eyes met, Feng Feicheng's black eyes were deep, and the dark pupils reflected her face, her phoenix eyebrows were slightly frowned, but the corners of her mouth showed a big arc.

Seeing this, Tong Shiying immediately pursed her mouth, pretended to be angry, and roared coquettishly: "Hurry up and untie me, or I...I'm angry."

She really wanted to turn her head away from looking at him, but Naihe couldn't control her body, she couldn't move, and even her threats didn't have much force.

Feng Feicheng smiled awkwardly: "Madam, can you tell my husband now?"

"You untie me first."

Tong Shiying's stubborn temper also came up, but she just didn't say anything.

"Do not say?"

Feng Feicheng's Junpang approached her slowly, staring straight at her, his pupils were instantly smeared with a layer of luster, he closed his eyes suddenly, and kissed hers with his thin lips.

Taste and stop.

"..."

Tong Shiying was very familiar with what his eyes represented, her cheeks began to flush, she blinked a few times, and then closed her eyes.

Her acquiescence encouraged Feng Feicheng's actions even more, and a new round of passion was about to burn.

……

When dawn was approaching, Tong Shiying didn't know how many rounds of begging for mercy it was, she only knew that she had completely softened into a puddle of mud, and she would obediently answer whatever Feng Feicheng asked.

"What is husband?"

At this moment, Feng Feicheng's voice was full of bewitching, I believe that no woman could resist this magic after hearing it.

"It's my husband!"

Tong Shiying was out of breath and wanted to roll her eyes, but unfortunately she had no strength left.

This man is too persistent, and he still thinks about this question.

If Tong Shiying knows, the ultimate goal of Feng Fei City is still this problem...

She will definitely take a double look and faint for him!

"Really?"

Feng Feicheng was full of energy, his face was flushed, he stood up slightly, his black eyes were fixed on Tong Shiying, it seemed that if she dared to say a wrong word, he would throw her down again immediately.

"..."

Tong Shiying was powerless to complain, and quickly nodded lightly: "No... I dare not lie to you."

Perverted person, perverted physical strength!

If it happened again, she would probably die young.

Peaty, what a shame!

Feng Feicheng pursed the corners of his lips evilly, his black eyes flashed proudly: "This method is good, if Ying'er is so misbehaving in the future, my husband doesn't mind continuing to use this method!"

"..."

Tong Shiying wants to cry but has no tears.

It was already bright outside the window, and Tong Shiying finally fell asleep. Feng Feicheng hugged her, and his body and mind were greatly satisfied. Looking at her sleeping face quietly, the corners of his lips slowly raised a curve.

It was already afternoon when she woke up, the first moment she woke up, she immediately looked for Feng Feicheng nervously, and later found him sitting on a chair, holding a map in his hand, studying it carefully.

It is said that a serious man is the most attractive, not to mention a man who is already very charming, when he is serious, he is even more fascinating.

Before he knew it, Tong Shiying was dumbfounded.

"It's so good-looking to be a husband, and the soul is gone?"

Feng Feicheng put down the map, looked at her teasingly, with the corners of his mouth slightly slanted.

"..."

Tong Shiying was embarrassed, this narcissist.

"What time is it?"

She stretched and moved her shins.

"Well, it's almost dinner time."

Feng Feicheng walked over, sat by the bed, and nodded her nose: "Little lazy cat, how long did you say you slept?"

(End of this chapter)