"No, no."

Zhang Yiming waved his hands repeatedly and held her in his arms, "How could my wife cheat me?"

"I would rather believe that I would cheat myself than believe that my wife would cheat me."

Suddenly he fell into a familiar embrace, and Feng Yin's emotions just now disappeared completely.

He was well-behavedly in his arms, listening to the powerful heartbeat, his heart was peaceful in an instant.

"Okay, I'm fine."

She raised her hand and hugged him back, comforting her softly, "I was also scared just now."

"I thought the life I earned was explained, so I couldn't control my emotions for a while."

It would be fine if Feng Yin didn't explain, but Zhang Yiming regretted even more after listening to this explanation.

How could I seek temporary joy without caring about her feelings?

"I'm sorry! Yin Yin."

Zhang Yiming felt guilty and murmured in her ears, "I couldn't help it just now, attracted by your cunning and joy, and couldn't help but... "

"So I'm right."

Feng Yin raised her head from his arms and looked at him with a funny look.

"Yes, everything you say mine is right."

Facing her smiling gaze, Zhang Yiming felt his heart melted, "Everything is my fault."

"Okay."

Feng Yin was hugged by him, and his heart was filled with something called happiness, "What are you saying this?"

"Relax quickly, you're too tight and uncomfortable."

"Ah, okay."

Zhang Yiming was like a naughty man at this moment, and he would answer whatever Feng Yin said.

Hearing her say it was so uncomfortable that she quickly loosened the strength on her arm, and then asked nervously: "Isn't it uncomfortable now?"

Feng Yin was amused by him and patted her arm on her waist: "But, if you hold me like this, how can I sleep?"

Zhang Yiming quickly pulled out his arm, thought for a while, walked through her neck, and hugged her in his arms again: "Is this OK?"

Feng Yin: "...just do it."

After struggling for so long, she was really tired and had no energy to say anything else.

Zhang Yiming smiled with satisfaction, looked up and blew out the oil lamp, and patted her: "Get a good rest."

"I want to do it, too."

Feng Yin replied with resentment.

If he hadn't done so much for her, she would have played chess with Mr. Zhou long ago.

"Don't dream of Duke Zhou, you can only have your relatives and me in your dream."

Zhang Yiming seemed to be able to guess what she was thinking, and suddenly said this to her.

Feng Yin replied speechlessly and vaguely: "Stop talking, I'm so sleepy."

While speaking, he yawned and moved in his arms, adjusting the most comfortable position before he calmed down.

But she didn't know that her actions just now might have caused the men around her to suffer.

Feng Yin found the most comfortable place and soon fell asleep.

But Zhang Yiming was miserable because of her behavior just now.

The woman's even breathing came from her ears, and Zhang Yiming couldn't help but feel the feeling of kissing her lips in his mind, and his body changed unconsciously.

He quickly stopped these thoughts and thought about her body.

Use this to divert your attention.

...

This night, Feng Yin dreamed again.

However, this dream is very warm, sweet and happy.

There is no family destruction in the dream, no pursuit or escape, and some are the little things that happened when I was a child with my parents.

It was their teaching and companionship, as well as their deep pampering and care.

However, she still doesn't know her parents' identity, nor her own identity.

“Oh~oh~oh~”

The sound of the rooster crowing in the morning woke the phoenix from that extremely warm dream.
Chapter completed!