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Di Jun is a man who has too many plans. If he wants to do everything in the world, he will naturally be tired.

The candlelight in the house gradually softened, and it sprinkled from behind Di Jun, casting a shadow, shaving his outline to a particularly clear distinction. Following the light, Di Jun looked at Feng Lingshuiying's pupils and smiled faintly: "I think about it in my heart, how can I say I don't want it if I don't want it."

Feng Ling also agreed with Di Jun's statement. If she had anything important to do, she wouldn't say that she would stop and not think about it.

Thinking of this, Feng Ling rubbed her back and sat up half-supported her. She didn't care about what others did, but the person in front of her was her husband and Di Jun. Seeing that he was so tired, she couldn't ignore it, so she asked quickly: "What should I do? What can I do for you?"

When Di Jun saw Feng Ling get up, he still didn't move. He just looked at him quietly, then smiled and said, "You can serve me well tonight."

As soon as he finished speaking, Di Jun felt Feng Ling's fingers freeze, and suddenly stiffened to his whole body, as if it had been turned into a stone in an instant. Then he heard her tongue tied up, "Now...now?"

Di Jun looked at Feng Ling's expression, and a slight surprise slipped through his eyes. Especially when he saw Feng Ling's red face, he seemed to be frightened when he heard something horrible. He thought for a while and said in confusion: "Well, it's now. What's the problem?"

His voice was low, which was Di Jun's usual tone. In fact, there might be no oppression in his words, but sometimes it sounds like it is unreasonable.

Therefore, this time in Feng Ling's ears, Di Jun's question became a positive sentence.

Under Di Jun's puzzled gaze, Feng Ling swallowed suddenly, then looked very determined, exhaled, and said heroically: "Then you turn over and lie flat, otherwise I will not be able to do it."

What happened? Di Jun's confusion in his expression became deeper, but he didn't like to reject Feng Ling's request. He just curiously turned around as Feng Ling said, pillowed with one hand, and lay on the couch.

Soon, Di Jun saw Feng Ling sitting upright, nervously and hesitantly, and moved a step toward him in confusion, slowly stretched out his hand, and put it back.

After a few round trips, Feng Ling seemed to have made up her mind again and reached out to Di Jun's three-fingered red sandalwood belt.

Di Jun's belt is soft, but leather, with a crystal clear white jade inlaid on it, which is carved in golden crows, and the belt is embroidered with simple and thin flowers with dark red embroidered on both sides.

Feng Ling put her hands on her belt and stopped, her clear and astringent vision was also on her belt.

Di Jun carefully observed her expression and found that her expression had changed from previous fear to shyness, and from shy to confusion, as if he was thinking about how to untie his belt.

Time passed by a cup of tea, and a few drops of sweat appeared on Feng Ling's temples. However, her research did not seem to have much results. Feng Ling reached out and pressed Bai Yu, and looked around Di Jun's waistline. It seemed that she was looking for the opening of the belt, but from her expression, she had no gains.

In the end, Feng Ling gave up on the matter of untiing her belt and directly summoned a magical moonlight in her hand. She pointed her fingers together, as if she wanted to destroy Di Jun's belt, who was her current enemy.

Seeing this, Di Jun finally gave up his curiosity to see Feng Ling pondering his belt. He quickly held Feng Ling's hand, raised his eyebrows, and smiled and said, "Xiao Feng, what are you doing?"

Di Jun stopped Feng Ling's hand fighting with his belt and looked at her with a smile. He seemed to guess what Feng Ling was doing at this moment. But what Di Jun didn't understand was why Feng Ling wanted to do this? How could his words cause her such a wonderful misunderstanding?

Feng Ling did not give up the idea of ​​destroying the belt when she heard this, and said righteously: "Of course I burned it. The structure of your belt is too strange. I can't untie it, so it's convenient to destroy it." As she said that, Feng Ling glanced at Di Jun's shocked eyes, thinking that Di Jun was afraid that he would burn him, so she comforted him, "It's okay, I can use Taiyin True Fire to control the power and can't burn you."

After hearing Feng Ling's answer, Di Jun's face was stunned for a moment, then a smile curled on the corner of his lips. He pondered for a moment, looked at her in a stare, and asked quietly: "What are you going to do after you untie your belt?"

After Di Jun mentioned it, Feng Ling instantly resolved her persistence in competing with a belt, and blushed and sweared and said, "Just... just untied her clothes, turned off the lights, and then threw herself down..."

Before he finished speaking, Feng Ling suddenly paused, looked at the light that was flickering, as if he had remembered something, dissolved the spell in his hand, and said, "Oh! No, I should turn off the light first!"

As he said that, Feng Ling was about to get off the couch and put out the two candles near the bed.

However, Di Jun held Feng Ling's hand without any sign of relaxation. He used one hand to pull Feng Ling closer to his arms.

Feng Ling was unstable and was pulled down without surprise. She lay down and put her head on Di Jun's chest, while his hand wrapped around her shoulders.

Feng Ling lay in Di Jun's arms, feeling Di Jun's chest undulating slightly. She heard his voice ringing above her head. After hearing his gentle sigh, she asked, "Who taught you these?"

"Yingzhao. Is the wrong steps I did? She told me that you have to serve you like this." Feng Ling answered truthfully.

After the words came to the ground, Di Jun seemed to be thinking about something and was silent for a while.

Feng Ling's head was placed on his chest, and he couldn't see his expression. He only felt his other hand move to his black hair and gently caressing it. After half a day, he heard him say, "You are being fooled."

Feng Ling was stunned when she heard this, and then she came to her senses. By the way! She said why do you always think something is strange? Isn’t the sex between the two of them natural? Why did the woman deliberately take the initiative to hook up with a man?

Thinking of this, Feng Ling thought about what Yingzhao told her tonight. In addition to conveying some of her sexual skills, she also repeatedly emphasized that she would take the initiative to serve her and knock Di Jun down without saying anything.

It turned out that Yingzhao was fooling her! Damn Yingzhao! Feng Ling suddenly rubbed her, opened her big and shiny eyes and asked, "Then are all the things she said about fulfilling her family? "

Di Jun looked at Feng Ling's shy face in a slight anger, and a deep feeling that Feng Ling couldn't understand was slid across his eyes, and pondered: "Um... it's not all, it's just..." As he said that, Di Jun laughed and joked, "It's just that you don't need to knock your husband down like a jackal."

The candle fire beside the collapsed, and Feng Ling's face burned, feeling ashamed. After hearing what he said, she did find that her actions seemed to have been exerted a little too hard, and she seemed to be flirting with him!

Feng Ling lowered her head awkwardly: "Then...what do you mean by serving...?"
Chapter completed!