As soon as the Ji Da sounded, the daughter-in-law made a brilliant appearance!

173 Sister Ba, this bodyguard is a bit cold!

Feng Yasong sucked her lips and tongue gently, secretly cursing himself for being such a fool who didn't recognize the great man.

Zhi Nian's lips were slightly cold when they first touched her, but once she gently pried open her teeth, a hot warm current that seemed to be able to melt everything in the world rushed towards her.

She is not ice, but the new snow that has just fallen into the world, lightly falling into the heart.

It quietly slid into every corner of her body and merged into her surging blood.

Zhi Nian was quite surprised at her own reaction. Normally, she should be angry at this moment.

But in fact, she did not take any action. She just let Feng Yasong act recklessly, which even rekindled her long-dormant heart.

Zhi Nian never expected that Feng Yasong's kiss would completely shatter her cold and lonely world.

Feng Yasong suddenly turned over, pressed Zhi Nian tightly under him, and stared at her intoxicating, beautiful face.

"Nian'er..."

Feng Yasong whispered Zhi Nian's name softly, and every time he called her, he kissed her affectionately.

From her eyebrows, eyes, nose bridge, earlobes to her alluring red lips, his movements were delicate and gentle, as if he was protecting a rare treasure.

"you……"

"Call me sister..."

Zhi Nian couldn't help but feel a little dazed. She stared at the woman in front of her with wide eyes.

Feng Yasong's eyes were like a deep lake, flashing with a blazing light.

She exudes an intoxicating warmth, as if the spring afternoon sunshine is shining on the earth, making people feel extremely comfortable and cozy.

This warm feeling spread quickly throughout Zhi Nian's body like a flame, as if it was going to burn her to death.

She had never experienced such a strong emotional impact, and an indescribable excitement surged in her heart.

And that warm and sweet breath was like a clear spring, flowing into the depths of her long-dried heart, nourishing every cell of her body.

Feng Yasong stared at Zhi Nian, his eyes full of tenderness and affection.

She saw Zhi Nian narrow his eyes slightly, with a dreamy smile on his face, and her heart couldn't help but tremble.

This woman, who was usually strong and indifferent, showed such a charming side at this moment, which made his heart beat fast.

"You are so beautiful that it drives people crazy, Nian'er..."

Feng Yasong whispered softly, his voice filled with endless love.

She leaned over again and gently kissed Zhi Nian's lips.

This kiss was like a storm, fierce and passionate, making both of them immersed in it and unable to extricate themselves.

Zhi Nian felt Feng Yasong's passionate kiss, and his body gradually became soft and weak.

She couldn't help but reach out her hand and hug the other person tightly, enjoying this sudden beauty.

However, at this moment, she suddenly felt a strange feeling coming over her.

It was a strange and wonderful feeling, as if a ball of burning fire was running wildly in her body.

She originally thought that she should be cold-blooded and calm, but at this moment she was overwhelmed by this wave of enthusiasm.

She couldn't help but wonder: What on earth is going on?

At the same time, waves of tingling pleasure spread along the tip of her tongue throughout her body and down to her toes.

This unprecedented experience surprised and confused Zhi Nian.

She tried to resist this strange feeling, to stay calm and rational, but her body was intoxicated by it uncontrollably.

Zhi Nian could no longer control her reason. Feng Yasong's kisses sprinkled on her body, pulling her soul out of her body and removing all her cold and hard armor.

Her kiss came to her chest, and the black sweater was pushed to her shoulders, the black clothes forming a strong contrast with her fair skin.

Feng Yasong was so absorbed in his passion that he felt like he was going to die drunk on Zhi Nian.

Zhi Nian hummed softly, his thoughts still on the edge of the dream. His whole body was bent with desire, his heart almost jumped out of his chest, and his mind was blank.

At the same time, the system's announcement sounded in my mind:

Current mission target: Feng Yasong

Current love value: 90%

Current host's health status: 99%

"Ah!" It hurts so much.

This cry was like a thunderclap, instantly bringing Zhi Nian's mind, which had been overwhelmed by emotions, back to reality.

She suddenly opened her eyes and quickly pushed away Feng Yasong who was pressing on her.

He hurriedly tidied up his messy clothes and then jumped out of bed as quickly as possible.

God!

She must be crazy!

Zhi Nian's eyes widened, his face full of shock and disbelief, unable to accept the fact that he had just kissed Feng Yasong so passionately.

At that moment, time seemed to freeze, her heartbeat was clearly audible, but at this moment, there was only endless regret.

"Nian'er..."

Feng Yasong lazily half-lying on the bed, staring at Zhi Nian, watching the blush on her face gradually fade away.

hateful!

It was like this every time. Just when she was about to open her heart, she ran away in panic like a frightened rabbit.

Zhi Nian's face was as pale as paper, his body was trembling slightly, and he tried hard to calm himself down.

She bit her lips tightly and said in a cold voice, "I'll... ask the housekeeper to help you apply the medicine."

After saying that, he walked towards the door with stiff steps.

She knew she had to keep her distance and not let this happen again.

That's right, staying away from her is the safest option because she is too dangerous.

However, when Zhi Nian walked to the door, Feng Yasong's low voice came from behind him.

“Don’t go!”

She paused for a moment, but did not turn around. She just responded coldly: "I'll go get a doctor for you."

Then, she opened the door without hesitation and left quickly, as if she wanted to escape from this chaotic place.

"Come back here!"

Feng Yasong roared angrily.

Zhi Nian paused for a moment, but did not turn back. He just turned slowly and looked at her expressionlessly.

"Nian'er, please don't look at me with that cold face, okay?"

Feng Yasong covered the wound on his waist that was bleeding continuously, endured the severe pain, strode down from the window, and walked towards Zhi Nian.

With every step she took, the blood from the wound flowed faster, and the red color gradually deepened, like a blooming blood-red flower.

Zhi Nian frowned, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes: "Your injury..."

“Let it flow! I don’t care!”

Feng Yasong interrupted Zhi Nian, stood in front of her stubbornly, and deliberately spoke angry words.

"Miss Feng..."

As soon as Zhi Nian opened his mouth, he was interrupted again by Feng Yasong.