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Chapter 8 Plan

Mu Yunjin's life now is just like Feng Yao's when he was sick.

"Yunjin, come and eat."

Mu Yunjin really wanted to tell Fengyao that he had hands and feet, but just as he was about to refuse, Fengyao's eyes would become dull, and he lowered his head, expressing that Mu Yunjin refused to eat the food he fed, but he didn't. Forgive him, did not forgive him, he is very sad.

Mu Yunjin had no choice but to open his mouth and hold the rice spoon in his mouth.

tasty.

The chef of Feng's family cooked delicious food, Mu Yun took a few mouthfuls and asked Feng Yao to pick up meat for him casually.Feng Yao smiled and fed Mu Yunjin, seeing Mu Yun eating with relish, he thought it was good to raise his Yunjin like this.His face flushed slightly, he also tasted it, and licked the spoon.

"Is it tasty?"

Mu Yunjin didn't notice Feng Yao's small movements, but just asked Feng Yao.

Feng Yao filled a spoonful of soup and handed it to Mu Yunjin, with bright eyes.

"good to eat."

He watched Mu Yunjin drink the soup unpreparedly, and couldn't help but tremble.

That night, Yunjin, who was suppressed, looked messy under him.

Feng Yao's fingers trembled, and then he tried hard to suppress his uncontrollable thoughts.

"What's wrong? Yao, your face is red again."

Mu Yunjin had just had a full meal and was about to get up and go for a walk, seeing Feng Yao's habitual blush, she couldn't help but worry a bit.

Feng Yao's last nerve tensed up, he saw Mu Yunjin wearing a snow-white coat and was about to get up, he couldn't help but stretched out his hand to caress Mu Yunjin's handsome face.

The familiar skin-to-skin relationship made him moan and groan.So comfortable, I really want to continue.

Mu Yunjin always felt that if he didn't push Fengyao away now, he would be thrown on the bed again, he didn't want to stay in bed for too long now.

However, the lips were gently kissed by Feng Yao, and Mu Yunjin also trembled all over.

Although Feng Yao didn't control himself that night, his movements were still gentle.

Mu Yunjin is not an indifferent person, he still enjoys it, but, can he still withstand Feng Yao's plunder now?

It's the first time for both of them to taste clouds and rain, and coupled with their youthful vigor, it's inevitable that they can't help themselves.

Mu Yunjin didn't refuse either, Feng Yao poked into his clothes, his movements were extremely gentle, his somewhat cold lips pressed against his ears, and licked them gently.

"Yunjin, I won't hurt you again, don't worry."

Being pressed down on the bed, her ears wet by Feng Yao's licking, a shuddering pleasure gushed out of her body, Mu Yunjin took a deep breath, nodded with complicated eyes.

——————The dividing line after Taotie—————

Mu Yunjin was tired and fell asleep again, Fengyao didn't disturb Mu Yunjin, Xiaohe opened the water and sent it in with a blushing face, then ran away in a hurry.

Feng Yao gently cleans Mu Yunjin's body. Mu Yunjin is a martial arts practitioner, with a strong and beautiful body.Now it is full of traces of passion and desire, and there are a few red tooth marks on the waist and inner thighs, and the eyes of the instigator are still full of dissatisfaction.

After Feng Yao cleaned up Mu Yunjin's body, he slept with Mu Yunjin in his arms.

Mu Yunjin is actually selfish.

He always felt that the night he consummated the room with Fengyao, that greedy eyes, strange laughter...

Also, the creepy cold feeling.

Is Fengyao the only one in the room?

Mu Yunjin didn't refuse this time, just to feel that feeling again, but nothing seemed to happen.

Could it be an illusion caused by being too tired that night?

Mu Yunjin, who fell asleep directly because of Fengyao's waist and backache, didn't hear it. After he fell asleep, Fengyao pressed against his ear and smiled softly.

"Yunjin..."

Now you won't doubt...

Feng Yao lowered his eyelids, hiding his weird pupils.

Feng Yao was still extremely possessive, and Mu Yunjin was devoured by this weak-looking young man.

His waist is almost broken.

Although it is very comfortable, it is not good to feel sore after waking up.

Especially when walking.

Mu Yunjin really wanted to throw Fengyao down, but he couldn't bear Fengyao to suffer.

Forget it, just below the bottom...

Mu Yun fell asleep in a daze.

The next day, Mu Yunjin finally had dinner with Fengyao Fengyi.

Seeing Feng Yi's teasing expression, Mu Yunjin ignored it.

"Mu Yunjin."

Feng Yi deliberately raised his eyebrows, looked at Mu Yunjin jokingly, and was about to say something sarcastic.

Mu Yunjin picked up a piece of meat for Feng Yao, and raised his sword eyebrows calmly.

"Brother, don't make trouble."

Feng Yao thoughtfully picked up vegetables for Mu Yunjin and fed them to Mu Yunjin.

Mu Yun ate it as usual.

Feng Yi, who was eating while watching the two loving each other, suddenly lost his appetite.

"Don't eat."

Feng Yi raised his eyebrows coldly, flicked his chopsticks, and left.

"What's up with him?"

Mu Yunjin was drinking the soup, but Feng Yi stopped teasing him?

Feng Yao took Mu Yunjin's hand, rubbed it on his face, and then chuckled:

"Brother's estrus period has arrived."

Mu Yunjin looked at Feng Yao in surprise, and Feng Yao shyly kissed Mu Yunjin's lips.

"Me too."

"..."

That is to say, Feng Yi has someone he likes?Or is Feng Yi getting married?

Estrus...period?

Mu Yunjin felt a bolt from the blue.

Is Ah Yao playing a joke on his brother?

"Brother, he has someone he likes..."

Mu Yunjin, who was eaten clean again, finally became angry.

He supported his waist and drove Feng Yao out of the room.

"Yunjin, I was wrong."

Feng Yao's voice was full of annoyance, he stood at the door with his head down, his hair hanging down his forehead, he looked really aggrieved.

Mu Yunjin lay on the bed and hummed.

Then finally fell asleep peacefully.

————————The dividing line of love———————

Feng Yi narrowed his long and narrow eyes coldly, looking at the man bound on the bed, his eyes darkened.

"Feng Yi, please let me go."

The eyes of the man on the bed were blindfolded by a black silk scarf, and his jet-black hair was scattered on the bed. The man sensed Feng Yi's arrival and tried his best to calm down, but his voice was a little weak.

Feng Yi came over and enveloped the man under him.

The man tried his best to restrain himself, but his body still trembled habitually.

Feng Yi clasped the man's chin with his fingers, and the corners of his mouth curved into a smile happily.

"You want me to let you go? Yes."

He untied the red thread wrapped around the man's wrist. The man couldn't believe it at first, but Feng Yi untied the red thread wrapped around his waist for him. He hurriedly broke free and wanted to leave.

"If you are pregnant with my flesh and blood, I will let you go."

The man's waist was held by Feng Yi, and before the horror in his eyes appeared, he was thrown on the bed...

His waist was bound, and his resisting hands were suppressed on his head.

"Feng Yi!"

Feng Yi chuckled lightly, with emotions in his tone that men couldn't understand.

"Xihuang, you still don't remember me."

On the table next to it, there are small bright red fruits, but none of them have been touched.

Feng Yi didn't know where he went.Mu Yunjin looked at the pile of unprocessed business on the table, and suspected that Feng Yi's purpose for marrying him was to let him help with this.

Fengyao sat on the side and took a light sleep. At first, Fengyao helped him deal with it. Mu Yunjin was afraid that Fengyao would not be able to bear it, so he let him rest.

Mu Yunjin put down the pen in his hand and quietly watched Feng Yao's eyes closed.

He still looks like a sick child, except that his eyebrows and eyes are too delicate, and his pale face doesn't seem to have changed since the first time he saw Fengyao.

Even though it looked like this, Feng Yao's skin was fair.

He has a weak personality, and sometimes possessiveness is stronger than him. Feng Yao likes to get close to him, because Feng Yao's body is weak and his body is cold.

Mu Yunjin withdrew his eyes and smiled.

"Yunjin, did I sleep for a long time?"

Feng Yao opened his eyes and saw Mu Yunjin who was walking over, holding a windbreaker for him.

"No, you just slept for a while. But don't catch a cold."

Mu Yunjin smiled, put on Fengyao's windbreaker, and smoothed Fengyao's somewhat disheveled hair with gentle movements.

"Ah."

Feng Yao raised his eyes and looked at Mu Yunjin with tenderness in his eyes. He carefully leaned against Mu Yunjin's arms, closed his eyes, and enjoyed the warmth.

His Yunjin...

Will be like this forever, forever by his side.

"..."

When eating, Mu Yunjin and Feng Yao were stunned when they saw the conceived fruit on the table.

This is……

"Second son, second lady, this is the fresh conceived fruit I just sent people to collect in the mountains."

Mu Yunjin looked at the enthusiastic butler, and couldn't help but want to help his forehead.

This enthusiasm really made him unable to bear it.

Feng Yao stared at the conceived fruit in a daze.

"Yunjin, is this the fruit of pregnancy?"

Feng Yao picked up a small red bead-like fruit, and asked Mu Yunjin blankly.

Mu Yunjin nodded, picked up one and put it on his nose to smell it.

"Like blood red, with a delicate fragrance, it is indeed a pregnant fruit."

"It's the best breeding fruit, Second Madam, eat it quickly, Second Young Master and I are waiting to hold a baby."

The butler was so excited that he almost burst into tears.Now he still has the chance to see the birth of the little young master. God blesses their Feng family. He must burn incense and worship Buddha when he returns.

Xiaohe covered his mouth and snickered, but he was a little worried when he thought that his master was going to have a baby.

However, after taking a look at the second son, he still felt that his master's son was more suitable.

Mu Yunjin felt that three pairs of eyes were on him, and suddenly felt goosebumps all over his body.

Can't stay any longer.

Mu Yunjin seemed to hold Fengyao's hand indifferently, with a hearty smile in his star pupils.

"Ayao, let's go horseback riding."

Feng Yao hurriedly followed.

"Hey, Second Madam, don't leave. I'll take this fruit to your room and wait for you to come back."

The butler looked at the Yunyu fruit on the table and couldn't help but sighed.The second lady is still very awkward.

When can his little master be hugged.

"Yunjin, do we want children?"

"If you want one, we'll have one."

On the horse's back, Feng Yao leaned against Mu Yunjin's arms, and reached out to hold a strand of Mu Yunjin's long hair.

Riding a horse with Mu Yunjin is the happiest thing for him.

The wind would whistle past, with Yunjin's black hair, occasionally brushing his face, itchy.

A trace of expectation flashed in Mu Yunjin's eyes.

child……

He and Fengyao's child...

The author has something to say: Dragon Boat Festival is healthy, children :) So silently ran up to update a chapter, and then dive

I have already considered that this article is for practicing hands, and I will revise it later

After the exam is over, I started to make plans for the article on "Villain" after the summer vacation, huh, I have been waiting for that article for a long time

I actually forgot to mention the cover. QAQ In fact, the real-time city art master made two pictures for me. When I found the current one, it was already ready. This cover is my favorite, thank you very much for your help

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