The man's voice was lazy and hoarse as he had just woken up, and was indescribably beautiful.

Feng Yin coughed lightly, trying to keep herself calm, and looked up at him: "I said, "Did you let go if you hug me enough?"

Zhang Yiming heard her words and couldn't help but chuckled: "What do you say about this? How can you hold your woman for your husband? "

Feng Yin: "..." He was flirted again.

She angrily looked at him, lowered her voice and threatened: "It's enough, I'll be trying to do it if I do this."

Zhang Yiming felt aggrieved: "Why are you, a woman, so unkind?"

"No matter what, I hugged you just to comfort you."

The man spoke, his arms still wrapped around Feng Yin, and he was not in a hurry to let go.

Obviously, this rare opportunity is not so easy to miss, a dark-hearted guy, Zhang Yiming.

Especially when Feng Yin hugged her like this while she was awake, he always felt that it was a rare benefit, how could he miss it easily?

Feng Yin: "..." This man is really thick-skinned.

She took a deep breath, and cunning appeared on her face: "Okay, then I'll have some favors."

As she spoke, her hands began to become dishonest and swam little by little on the man's waist.

Even through the underwear, the effect is still amazingly powerful.

Zhang Yiming never expected her to use this trick.

The little hand seemed to have magic power, and there were flames everywhere she had stained.

If he is in good health, he can fight back and let the woman suffer the consequences.

But obviously Feng Yin was bullying him like this while he was injured, so that he could dare to tell him a close relationship with him.

"stop."

Zhang Yiming knew that he had lost to her again this time, so he had to release the arm around her and immediately stop her hand.

Feng Yin saw that his face looked abnormal and his body was also arched awkwardly, and he smiled and blinked at him.

He asked mischievously: "What's going on, husband, I'm so close to you now, right?"

Zhang Yiming gritted his teeth and said, "Feng Yin, wait for me."

Feng Yin smiled so happily that she didn't forget to sprinkle salt into his wounds: "It is said that only the weak will say such things after losing."

The man's deep eyes narrowed dangerously: "Okay, please remember this sentence."

“A brief.”

Feng Yin had already gotten up and put on her clothes. When she heard his words, she turned to grimacing at him, and happily packed up her bedding and went down to the floor.

Zhang Yiming couldn't help laughing when he looked at her childish behavior full of girlish aura.

The strangeness aroused by her claw also relieved the smile.

...

"Hello aunt!"

In the morning, Tang Jiu came back from delivering the goods and brought an unexpected boy, and greeted him happily when he met.

Feng Yin was a little confused when she saw the boy who suddenly appeared in her family.

To be honest, she never thought about meeting the Ding family father and son in Xiaoyu Village, but she didn't expect...

Tang Jiu saw Feng Yin standing there in a daze and said uneasy: "Sister-in-law, this young master Ding said he knew you. I told you that I only brought him back if I had something important to you."

Feng Yin waved her hand and told Tang Jiu: "Don't trust others easily in the future. Maybe those strangers who are polite to you will secretly do something to you."

"It was my fault."

Tang Jiu heard the dissatisfaction in Feng Yin's tone and quickly admitted his mistake, "Please rest assured, sister-in-law, there will be no future."
Chapter completed!