Zhang Yiming reached out to hold her and said softly: "I'm still down, but I'm much smaller."

Feng Yin couldn't help but pursed her lips when she heard his answer, and asked in a loss: "Then can we hurry up today?"

"Don't worry, I can hurry."

Zhang Yiming comforted softly, "I went out to see the sky before. The rain should have two more incense sticks to stop."

"Are you reliable?"

Feng Yin turned over and lay back on the kang, as if asking casually, "Then I will wait for two more incense sticks. If it is not reliable, look at me...huh."

The following sentence was muttered in a low voice.

But it sounded very interesting in Zhang Yiming's ears. He reached out and put his upper body in his arms, and smiled depressedly and bit his ears: "Look at what you think?"

"My family is so cute. You make me a little confused about what to do with you."

The man's voice was low, as if someone was holding a feather and gently fiddling the woman's heart, itchy.

Her hair also stretched out, moaning greedily and enjoyingly.

This feeling made Feng Yin both liked it and was a little overwhelmed.

She pursed her lips tightly, letting him hold herself like this, bowing her head and whispering to herself softly, and enjoying this faint feeling of itchiness.

"Knock and knock..."

A gentle knock at the door suddenly came from the door, breaking the beauty of the inner room.

Zhang Yiming reluctantly let go of the woman in his arms, looked up and said lightly: "What's the matter?"

Perhaps because he heard his tone was wrong, the people outside were quiet for a moment, and then he replied tremblingly: "Master, Madam, Chu Zhuangtou outside is welcome."

The one who spoke was Hua Zheng.

Feng Yin looked at Zhang Yiming and smiled lightly, "It seems that Chu Zhuangtou has something to say to us."

Having said that, she had moved quickly and quickly dressed and washed up.

Outside, Yun Yan's voice rang out in dissatisfaction: "What are you doing when you stand outside the master's wife's door so early?"

Hua Zheng quickly explained in a low voice: "It's not that I'm coming to disturb the master's wife, it's Chu Zhuangtou who has something to do to ask the master's wife to go to the main room to talk."

"Hao, he can disturb the master's wife if he invites you."

Yun Yan didn't care, "Let him wait. Who is our master's wife? How could anyone ask for it if you want to?"

Then there were a few rapid footsteps.

You can guess without even looking at Feng Yin and Zhang Yiming that Yun Yan and Hua are fighting.

In order not to be kicked, the latter dodged and avoided it.

"Come in."

Seeing that Feng Yin was dressed neatly, Zhang Yiming shouted to the outside.

Outside the door, Yun Yan turned around and glared at Hua Zheng: "Get out, let Chu Zhuang wait."

After the words came, the person pushed open the door and entered the room, and his face calmed down.

I saw her walking in quickly with hot water and toiletries.

He said to Feng Yin and his wife with a shame, "I'm sorry, my wife, I just went to prepare water for you..."

"It's okay."

Zhang Yiming waved his hand to stop her, "Take care of your wife and wash up, I'll go out and take a look first."

While he was talking, he had already got off the kang and turned to look at Feng Yin.

Seeing her smiling face, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

When Feng Yin came out of the room, Zhang Yiming was not at the guest room.

Only Hua Zheng quietly waited outside the door.

Seeing her come out, Hua Zheng quickly whispered: "The master said, let the wife eat something first and then go to the main house."

Feng Yin: Well, this is indeed something Zhang Yiming would do.
Chapter completed!