Feng moye didn't say a word. He took Cheng ran in his arms and went upstairs. Feng Yanfei was stunned in place. It took a long time to recover, and then there was a crazy scream.

"My God, my brother is too fierce."

It's no wonder that my sister-in-law is so tired. Well... Who says her brother can't do it? It's not great.

At this speed, will they be able to conceive a baby soon? In the future, she will be a little aunt or a little aunt. There will be fun, and she won't be so boring.

She walked in happily. As a result, she happened to meet Feng Siqi who had just come out. Feng Siqi looked at Feng Yanfei's silly smile and glanced at her contemptuously.

"Which man did you meet in the game and laugh like this?"

Since Feng Yanfei defected and became Cheng Ran's escort, her relationship with Feng Siqi has been rigid.

The two people don't like each other as soon as they meet. Feng Siqi doesn't understand why Feng Yanfei suddenly likes Cheng ran so much.

Feng Yanfei glared at Feng Siqi: "what does this have to do with you? It shouldn't be... You know that your sister-in-law and brother have achieved positive results. Are you uncomfortable?"

Feng Siqi stared and shouted angrily, "what are you talking about! They two..."

How is that possible? Doesn't it mean that ah Ye hasn't been with Cheng ran? Even the servants who clean up every day don't see anything similar to condoms or blood stains.

Feng Yanfei saw that Feng Siqi looked at herself with shocked eyes. Don't mention how happy she was.

"It's impossible. Are you still guarding them every day? Besides, brother and sister-in-law like excitement. Can people play with cars?"

"It's nonsense! How can it be like that." Feng Siqi's lungs are about to explode, and his face is red. He wants to rush to Cheng Ran's side and slap her.

Feng Yanfei put his hands around his chest and provocatively lifted his jaw.

"People are husband and wife. This is the joy of their boudoir. You can't control it."

"I......" Feng Siqi suddenly found that she couldn't say anything.

Feng Yanfei crosses Feng Siqi and walks upstairs. Feng Siqi looks at Feng Yanfei's proud back and his nails fall deeply into the palm of his hand.

What's to be proud of? Ah Ye just regards her as a vent tool. How can he really regard a country girl who is good for nothing as his favorite person in his life.

Only herself and herself are worthy of him. She has liked him since childhood. For so many years, there have been excellent heterosexuals around her, but she can't see them.

This man has long been deeply engraved in his mind.

And Cheng ran, she must find a way to let her leave Feng's house. She must

When Cheng ran woke up, it was the next day. She had a sleep. Her physical strength recovered a lot. She habitually stretched her waist, turned her head sideways and caught her eyes, and ran into the man's face.

His figure was really first-class, although she had never seen a man fall.

But Feng moye's figure really grew to her aesthetics. There was no fat. It was just right. Even when he looked at his ascetic eyes, he couldn't help but let her swallow her saliva.

It's a beauty in the world.

"If you don't see enough, you can start. I don't mind, wife."

The man's low, dull voice, with a bit of teasing, pulled Cheng Ran's thoughts back.

Cheng Ran's face flashed embarrassment: "who... Who is looking at you."

"Aren't you looking at me?" Feng moye knows why.

Cheng ran turns around, picks up her cell phone and takes a look. It's already nine o'clock.

She asked him, "you don't have to go to the company today?"

"Don't you want to stay at home with your wife?"

He put his hand on Cheng Ran's waist and held the soft meat in her stomach. He wanted to leave his wife at home. Only he could see it every day. He didn't want people outside to covet his wife's beauty.

Feng moye felt that since he had a wife, he wanted to be a dizzy king and a beauty in his arms. He didn't want to go early. He even pushed him for a meeting this morning.

Just to keep warm with his wife for a while.

"I don't want you to accompany me at home, and I have something to do myself."

Cheng ran also wants to see if ah Cheng's injury is any better.

Feng moye suddenly raised his eyebrows, put his cool lips together, lowered his voice and whispered.

"Wife, I want to kiss."

If it hadn't been for her first pain yesterday, he would have asked her more than once.

Cheng ran just wanted to refuse. The man's lips bit her earlobes and her ears were rubbing together. Her whole back stiffened and ran to her body like an electric current.

She only felt that her neck was itchy and subconsciously shrunk: "it's itchy. Release me quickly..."

How good is the man's energy? He was very tired yesterday. Why did he beat chicken blood early in the morning.

Although she thought her physical resistance was always good, she had to admit that the place was still a little painful and not very comfortable.

But Feng moye's body was like getting through Ren Du's two veins just yesterday. As long as he held Cheng ran, he began to secrete hormones, and even had an impulse to rub her into his bones.

He rubbed his fingers on her soft waist, and his low voice was somewhat lustful.

"Wife, want..."

Cheng ran suddenly stared. Feng moye, a man sent by heaven to torture her, especially his voice, was about to torture himself crazy.

She felt that she should change her gender with Feng moye in her next life. She was sure that she couldn't get him out of bed.

"I don't feel well there." Probably because of him, Cheng ran felt that she had never spoken so gently in her life.

The girl's voice is soft and mixed with the smell of jiaochen, which makes Feng moye more itchy. His wife is too beautiful to let her go out.

But compared with himself, he still loves Cheng Ran's body more. He knows that girls are uncomfortable for the first time and have to rest for a few days.

He still held back his inner desire.

"Then call your husband."

Cheng ran doesn't mean to cry out at this time, and she always feels very numb.

She said awkwardly, "I... can't call it out."

"Haven't you called before? Come on, baby, follow me, husband."

The man was extremely patient and guided her bit by bit.

Cheng Ran's cheeks were red and almost dripping blood. It took a long time for him to spit out a few words from his mouth.

"Old... Husband."

Feng moye raised a happy smile on his lips: "it's great. Come and tell me again, husband..."

Cheng ran followed him and shouted seriously again, "husband."

"Baby, that's great." Feng moye's eyes are full of spoils that are about to overflow from his eyes. He raises his hand and rubs the back of Cheng Ran's head.

"Then... Can you release me?" Cheng ran hasn't forgotten this.

Feng moye then releases Cheng ran with satisfaction. The two put on their clothes. Feng moye sees that Cheng Ran has just tied his hair. He holds a tie in his hand and makes fun of his lips.

"Wife, you help me tie a tie."