The coquettish rival wants to have CP with me every day

"Master is fine!" Someone covered the quilt with his hands, blushing.

What a joke, would he show him that kind of place in broad daylight?

He is shameless, he still wants it!

"I'll just check to see if there is any injury." Feng Jian coaxed.

"I don't want it!" Si Yan still wrapped his little quilt tightly, biting his lip like an angry puffer fish.

"I'll give you some medicine, it should feel better." Someone continued to coax.

"I said no."

"Good, I'll just take a look."

"roll!"

Does this guy not understand human language?

He is so ashamed and uncomfortable now, he just wants to be quiet! !

By the way, he still wants to eat.

But after last night, someone feels a little uncomfortable sitting now, although someone carefully prepared a soft cushion for him...

"How about I hug you and eat?" Someone had a thoughtful expression on his face.

Si Yan really wanted to kick him.

However, his strength hasn't recovered yet, he probably won't be able to kick, and he's also afraid of hurting the opponent, so he can only temporarily give up this idea.

After eating and drinking, he went to take a bath.Seeing the bruises and purples all over his body, someone gritted his teeth again angrily, and decided to recuperate for half a month.

Feng Jian panicked after hearing his wife's decision.

Then wouldn't he have to eat fast and pray to Buddha for half a month?

Three days later...

Some old colorist stuck to him.

"Ayan, I won't be so..."

Si Yan only gave him a "hehe!"

I don't know who said that night, as long as he can't stand it, it's fine, but after a lot of tossing...then let him go contentedly.

It caused him to be in pain for three days until it was completely...

"Si Yan, I..." Someone shamelessly lay on top of him.

Si Yan still didn't agree.

He thought it would be a good experience, but it didn't feel very good, so he didn't want to do it.

Feng Jian continued to torture him: "Ayan, we won't be uncomfortable like this..."

"A man's words can be trusted, sows can climb trees!"

"You're a man too."

Si Yan: "..."

"Ayan, I promise, I won't let you this time..." Someone continued to grind.

"Hehe! It's not you, of course you said that."

"Then what does Ayan want?"

"us……"

"No!" Feng Jian refused without waiting for him to finish.

"Oh, man!"

Feng Jian: "..."

He helplessly rubbed the center of his brows: "Ayan, I said that except for this matter, everything else is up to you. You can only listen to me about this matter."

"So you planned it in advance?"

Feng Jian: "..."

He couldn't refute that no, so he had to say softly: "A Yan, do you really have the heart?"

Some old pervert grabbed his hand and put it on his body.

Si Yan: "..."

"Ayan, this time you say it, okay?"

"Really?" Si Yan was a little moved, mainly because he couldn't bear it.

"Well! When did I lie... I said, I will never lie to you again. "

Si Yan reluctantly believed him again.

This time Feng Jian was much more patient, but Si Yan was still a little...

After all, someone's strength is there.

Then he's been tossed all night, so now he's looking at someone pulling up his pants.

Si Yan cursed unsteadily: "Feng Jian, you are a fucking beast! I believe you are a ghost."

In fact, he scolded him all night last night.She even asked him openly if it took him so long, is there something wrong with his health?

Si Yan swore that he was absolutely sincere at the time.After all, he knows medical skills and knows a little about men.

Sometimes it doesn't mean good performance for a long time, or it may be a bad performance...

Who knows, Feng Jian was disgraced at the time, and he proved/proved it to him again, which made his waist sore and his legs weak now...

Feng Jian felt innocent when he heard his wife scolding him.

He was very restrained and gentle last night, and he didn't hurt his wife.

As for the duration, if his wife doesn't cooperate, it's beyond his control...

Si Yan felt that he was just trying to quibble, so he made up his mind once again to starve someone for a month, so that he would have a long memory and not always be at a disadvantage.

As a result, the next day, someone put on an apron and cooked him delicious food as soon as he got off work in the morning.

Si Yan looked at the cake in someone's hand, it seemed to be delicious...

"Does Ayan want to eat?" A hint of the cunning of an old fox flashed in the eyes of the old man, and he smiled despicably.

Si Yan silently swallowed a mouthful of saliva, he really wanted to eat it.

Feng Jian generously gave him a taste first.

It was really delicious.

Lao Gong's craftsmanship is really good, even more delicious than those made by high-end cake shops outside. (? ω?)

Still want to eat. (??﹃??)

"A Yan wants to eat, he has to...you know."

Si Yan: "..."

Flip the table! (╯‵′)╯︵┻-┻

Sure enough, the old color critic finally revealed his true intentions.

Is Ta Siyan such a spineless person?

3 minute later.

A certain person held the cake in Feng Jian's hand and ate it with great relish.

Backbone or something, it doesn't exist...

Feng Jian knew that this trick would never go out of style for his wife.

"Now that A Yan has finished eating, it's time to make up for Lao Gong. Huh?"

Si Yan: "..."

Sure enough, debts owed always have to be paid.

Si Yan lay down after eating, with a look of lovelessness and the appearance of letting others slaughter him.

Seeing this, Feng Jian couldn't help being amused, and stretched out his hand to clamp his wife's jaw: "Am I so scary?"

"Nonsense!" Although it wasn't so...but that kind of feeling could drive him crazy.

So much so that he scolded the past every time.

Like now...

"Feng Jian, you bastard!"

"Grass! You're crazy."

"You, you, what do you want?"

"Master, don't do it!"

"roll!"

"Stupid, it's not like that."

"Made, you..."

"Feng Jian, why are you so shameless?"

"Master..."

"asshole!"

"Fuck off!"

"Feng Jian, if I believe you again, I will take your surname!"

"Grass!"

"Brother, I was wrong..."

Someone was pleased by his brother: "What's wrong?"

Si Yan: "..."

How can a man bow his head so easily?

"Young Master, what the hell... I shouldn't scold you, bite you, fight you, okay!!"

A certain man was gnashing his teeth in anger, but what he said was very cowardly.As soon as he thought that his fame in the first life was all destroyed in the hands of this guy, he wanted to bite someone again.

Si Yan swears that next time, even if there is delicious food, he will never be fooled!

"Ayan..."