mtl008 Chapter 156 I Want All the Handsome Men in the World
Chapter 156 I Want All the Handsome Men in the World
Yan Nanfei did not agree, but said, "This matter is not like buying cabbage; it requires careful consideration."
Yan Nanfei initially only regarded Lin Feng as someone to vent his anger on.
But after spending a long time together, she couldn't believe that her feelings for him hadn't changed.
She simply didn't know Lin Feng's true thoughts.
Perhaps Lin Feng just wanted someone to rely on, and Yan Nanfei met his principles, so he was willing to stay by her side, not because he liked or loved her.
Feng Shan lowered his gaze and spoke up for Lin Feng: "My lady, I asked Lin Feng, and he also told me that he is sincere towards you."
He said that the moment you redeemed him from the brothel, his heart had already fallen for you, and he would only love you for the rest of his life.
"Okay, I understand." Yan Nanfei still didn't answer whether he would marry her or not: "I will seriously consider this matter."
At the same time, we should also ask Lin Feng directly.
Such a major life event cannot be taken lightly.
"Hmm." Feng Shan grinned, his smile endearing, giving the illusion that Yan Nanfei was truly going to marry Lin Feng. "I'll go cook. What would you like to eat, my wife?"
Feng Shan took out the menu that Yan Nanfei had given him last time and let her order.
"Okay." Feng Shan leaned down and left a gentle kiss on Yan Nanfei's pretty cheek.
There was no way around it; his wife was too alluring, and he had never been able to control himself around her.
Yan Nanfei felt the warmth of Feng Shan's thin lips on his face, and a certain corner of his heart was struck as if by something, causing ripples.
Her face flushed, and then she tilted her head slightly to avoid the mountain closure.
Feng Shan's heart skipped a beat, and sorrow spread through him.
Why is Yan Nanfei avoiding him? Does he look down on him?
However, the next second.
Yan Nanfei cupped his handsome face in her hands and pressed her pink lips against his.
Four soft lips pressed together, as if an electric current was flowing through them.
The two bodies were pressed very close together, so close that their breaths mingled.
She kissed Feng Shan first, and Feng Shan's heart trembled violently. The blood in his body seemed to boil instantly, making him extremely excited. All the blood rushed to his head, making him dizzy, as if he were drunk.
Feng Shan's hands tightly embraced Yan Nanfei's slender waist. His lips and teeth were filled with Yan Nanfei's scent, as tempting as poppy, making him unable to control himself.
Yan Nanfei felt the scorching heat of the mountain and the burning sensation on his skin, and his heart began to beat faster.
She felt the wildness of the mountain's closure, her body went slightly weak, and a strange feeling rose within her, as if she had some kind of desire...
Yan Nanfei's hand slowly caressed Feng Shan's chest, moving downwards from the chest...
"Hmm..." Feng Shan groaned, his Adam's apple bobbing violently, as if something was blocking his throat, making it difficult for him to breathe.
His body was stiff as a stone, and the blood in his body seemed to be burning, making him unbearably hot.
His fingers gently traced Yan Nanfei's collarbone, like feathers, teasing every inch of her skin, making her feel unbearably itchy.
His fingers traced along her smooth, delicate neck, down to her fragrant shoulders, and then further down.
His fingers, through the clothes, gently touched Yan Nanfei's skin...
Yan Nanfei felt the heat of his fingers and the dampness in his palm…
His eyes gleamed with burning desire.
There was a strange emotion in Yan Nanfei's body called irresistible desire!
She wrapped her arms around Feng Shan's neck, pressing her face even closer to his...
Her eyes were hazy and watery, as if veiled in mist.
Her eyelashes trembled slightly, appearing even longer under the light.
Her nose was high and straight, like a flawless work of art, making one want to take a bite…
Yan Nanfei exuded a faint, elegant fragrance, mixed with the unique sweetness of a young woman, filling the air.
As Fengshan smelled the fragrance, he felt the blood in his body boil even more intensely.
Her red lips were sexy and luscious, like blooming rose petals.
Her neck was as delicate as silk, making one want to take a bite...
Her fingers roamed over his skin, gently caressing him as if touching a gemstone, sending shivers down his spine.
"My wife..."
He couldn't help but murmur, as if calling her name, or perhaps his own.
Yan Nanfei's fingers traced the curves of his strong back like a nimble little snake.
Her lips brushed against Feng Shan's earlobe, gently blowing air that sent shivers down his spine.
Her fingers continued to trace along his spine.
"what!"
Feng Shan let out a low roar, as if a small hand had scratched his heart hard.
That strange feeling made every nerve ending in his body tremble.
"Hmm?" Yan Nanfei's tone rose slightly, carrying a hint of allure.
Her fingers rubbed against his spine, making Feng Shan feel itchy all over, as if a million ants were crawling on him.
He said, "My wife, you... you understand me so well..."
Yan Nanfei's lips curved into a faint smile, like a lotus bud about to bloom.
Her gaze grew even brighter in her pupils.
Like stars in the sky, dazzling and breathtakingly beautiful.
Yan Nanfei raised his head and looked at Feng Shan's incredibly handsome face: "What do you know about me?"
Yan Nanfei's tone carried a hint of doubt, yet also a hint of seduction.
Fengshan's eyes were as deep as the sea, like a vast universe, or a whirlpool.
His gaze was fixed on her, as if he wanted to devour her whole.
Yan Nanfei felt an irresistible urge, as if he were about to be drawn in.
Her heartbeat seemed to skip a beat, and her cheeks flushed slightly.
Feng Shan's gaze swept over her.
Her figure was exquisite and shapely, like the most perfect jade pillar.
Her legs were long and straight, like bamboo poles, yet slender, as noble and elegant as a swan, or like a white swan, exuding a touch of languid charm.
"My lady, what do you say?"
"I don't understand." Yan Nanfei's voice sounded like he was being coquettish.
Feng Shan chuckled softly, "Alright, I don't understand."
He lowered his head and kissed Yan Nanfei's forehead, the tip of her nose, and finally her lips.
Yan Nanfei felt Feng Shan's burning lips, hot as a flame, enveloping her and setting her on fire...
Yan Nanfei's body kept moving closer to Feng Shan's embrace, like a soft fish.
“I can show my wife how well she understands me through my actions.”