My Cold and Beautiful Wife

Chapter 3: It's so fragrant

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Ye Fan felt the woman's pair of rich peaks, his heart itchy, and he deliberately slowed down a bit, still appearing unstable.

In this way, Feng Yueying's delicate body swayed like this, and naturally, Ye Fan could experience a soft and elastic "massage" on her back.

It's so big, it feels even bigger after such a squeeze, Ye Fan couldn't help swallowing his saliva, he hadn't opened the meat for a long time.

Feng Yueying was naturally aware of this problem, but she was too late to thank Ye Fan at this moment, and did not think that Ye Fan was deliberate.

Even so, she was already pretty and fiery red, her red lips were pursed, and her head was lowered, not dare to look at the gaze of the person next to her.

The female employees and the auntie in the surrounding area all smiled ambiguously, after all, she looked back at Feng Yueying so shyly.

Take the elevator to the twenty-sixth floor. The higher the apartment floor, the higher the level of occupants, and the more refined the rooms.

I have been at the ministerial level of Feng Yueying, and I have lived in a single room, more than 100 square meters, and it is quite comfortable to live in.

Open the door, and as soon as you enter the house, there is a faint Dior perfume and a woman's body scent. The mixed smell smells very good.

Ye Fan put Feng Yueying on a gray European-style fabric sofa. Seeing Feng Yueying biting her lips with a painful expression on her face, she asked, "Director Feng, does it hurt?"

"Hey, I don't know what's wrong, it hurts more and more. There will be several important meetings in the next two days. This is troublesome..." Feng Yueying was full of sadness.

Ye Fan thought for a while and said, "Why don't I show you?"

Feng Yueying was about to thank Ye Fan and send him away. Upon hearing this, she couldn't help wondering: "Will you watch?"

"I can do some bruises and heal your injuries, maybe it will make you faster," Ye Fan smiled very sincerely.

Feng Yueying remembered that this man seemed to know a little bit of martial arts, maybe he really knows a little bit of traditional Chinese medicine. Seeing Ye Fan's sincere appearance, rejection might hurt his kindness.

"Then... OK, trouble you." Feng Yueying's voice was tense, lonely, making her red lips tighten.

Ye Fan sat on the carpet generously, then lightly picked up the woman's jade feet and took off the broken high heels.

Because it is summer, after a busy day, Feng Yueying's feet will inevitably be sweaty, but a beauty is a beauty, and sweating has no odor. On the contrary, it makes the body fragrance stronger. The strong female hormones are rushing towards Ye Fan. Come.

Ye Fan held a jade foot and took a deep breath. In the quiet living room, this heavy breathing was particularly pronounced.

Feng Yueying's face became more charming, she couldn't help but whispered: "You...what are you waiting for?"

Ye Fan smiled bitterly. It's been a long time since he touched a woman, and he got a little hot after this. He quickly smiled and said, "It's nothing, but Minister Feng's feet are so beautiful, I can't help but take another look."

It's okay if you don't say anything. Feng Yueying suddenly said, "Little hooligan, you are so rude, I haven't noticed it before..."

Ye Fan was not embarrassed either, "A fair lady, a gentleman is so beautiful, I am a man, and I will definitely like it when I see beautiful women. This is just a normal physiological reaction, and I can't blame me.

To blame, also to blame Minister Feng, you are so beautiful, you still smell so fragrant, smelling..."

"Okay, okay! Stop talking!" Feng Yueying couldn't bear it, her face was like a ripe peach, turned her head and muttered: "I'll just say you, you just burst into so many rhetoric, where do you come from? Learned..."

Ye Fan said seriously: "I didn't learn it, but from the heart, and sent it with feelings. Minister Feng, your feet are really fragrant..."

"You... I'm really angry if you say it again!" Feng Yueying heard her whole body a little strange when a man said that her feet were smelling. Soft and weak.

Suddenly, Ye Fan loosened the woman's jade feet and stood up and said: "Alright, Minister Feng, you go down and try."

Feng Yueying was taken aback for a moment, and slowly came back to her senses, "Is it all right?"

She didn't even notice. Ye Fan had already pinched her ankle for a while when the two had a conversation.

"If Minister Feng wants me to squeeze a little longer, I have no objection," Ye Fan said.

"No... No need." Feng Yueying shook her head again and again. She carefully put her feet on the ground and got up.

After two simple steps, although the foot still hurts, it basically has no effect.

Feng Yueying looked at Ye Fan in surprise, "Really good! How did you do it?"

Ye Fan smiled innocently and said: "It's just to relax the muscles and bones, nothing special."

"I see, if you don't work as a maintenance worker in the future, you can switch to a traditional Chinese medicine for bone-setting." Feng Yueying smiled, "Thank you so much. I helped me a lot today."

Ye Fan said straightforwardly: "It's all trivial things, Minister Feng, if there is nothing else, I will fix the air conditioner first."

Feng Yueying was grateful. She knew that to stand up and do the right thing with the white sharks was not a trivial matter, and Ye Fan also took no small risks.

"Ye Fan, we have not known each other for a short time, so don't call me'Minister'. You are not from our company, so there is no need to call me like this..." Feng Yueying said.

"Okay, then I call you Sister Yueying? Is that okay?" Ye Fan asked with a smile.

Feng Yueying's face flushed. In fact, what she thought was that the call "Sister Feng" would be enough, but Ye Fan directly called her name, and she was too embarrassed to refuse.

"Well, it's okay," Feng Yueying said, and walked to the refrigerator to take a bottle of ice water out and put it in Ye Fan's hand. "It's hot. Drink some water before repairing the air conditioner."

Ye Fan was not welcome, and took the mineral water. "Sister Yueying, you really love people. Whoever wants to marry you will enjoy the blessing."

The relationship between the two changed a lot with the name change, and it seemed to get closer. Feng Yueying gave him a white look.

"No problem, I'm single too, just right," Ye Fan blinked.

Feng Yueying was completely helpless, and her pretty face flushed and said, "You... you know you molested sister, go quickly after drinking and ignore you!"

Ye Fan didn't expect this beautiful minister to blush so easily in private, and found it interesting in his heart, but it was enough to tease her a little bit, and he wouldn't be too tight, so he said goodbye to Feng Yueying and walked out of the room.

After Ye Fan left, Feng Yueying's face showed a look of worry. Although there was no accident today, she didn't know what to do if Wang Jiu sent someone again.

"It seems... Tomorrow I will be too busy to go on a business trip to avoid it." Feng Yueying was worried, her face still faintly scared.

One hour later, after repairing three air conditioners, Ye Fan walked out of the apartment after receiving payment from Aunt Zhao.

Ye Fan touched his belly and had to find a place to have dinner.

But as soon as he was about to get his bicycle, Ye Fan found that behind the two flower beds at the entrance of the apartment, there seemed to be a few sneaky figures standing there, looking at the apartment from time to time.

Ye Fan frowned, and he didn't need to think about it. It was the person sent by Wang Jiuye to keep an eye on him, and he was still unhappy with Feng Yueying.

It stands to reason that this has nothing to do with him, but Feng Yueying is a good-natured girl with a good heart. It is not easy to work hard for so many years in a big city. Such a delicate flower is ruined, and it is always hard to bear.

Ye Fan took out the Double Happiness, grabbed one, and walked to the three little gangsters.

"Dude, is there any fire?" Ye Fan asked with a polite smile on his face.

A yellow-haired bastard glanced at him contemptuously, "Who is he and your buddy, is it you, get out of here!"

"The quality is too low, and you can only blame yourself for being beaten."

Ye Fan sighed and raised his hand with a fist, hitting the Huang Mao's face like lightning!

"Ouch!" Huang Mao screamed and was directly knocked to the ground.

The other two were dumbfounded. How could this poor and sour guy be even more prosperous than them? Just come up and do it!

The two immediately wanted to counterattack, and fisted at Ye Fan one left and the other right.

But Ye Fan didn't even look at it. He took a step forward, and just after avoiding the two fists, he turned his head and raised his foot, and kicked out one person on the ass of these two gangsters.

The two gangsters didn't realize that they had disappeared, so they fell directly, and both fell into a shit and groaned.

Huang Mao reluctantly got up right now, swept and kicked at Ye Fan frantically, but that leg was blocked by Ye Fan's arm in mid-air, and it hurt like he was about to break!

"My leg!" Huang Mao cried out in pain, and fell to the ground, tears streaming out from holding that calf.

Ye Fan stepped on another bastard who was about to get up, bent over and took out a lighter from his pocket and lit himself with a cigarette.

After taking a sip and spitting out the white smoke ring, Ye Fan looked at the three shivering fellows coldly.

"It's so hard to borrow a fire, and take it out earlier, isn't it all right?"

The trio of Huang Mao could see that this young man is a practicing family, and their pretending to be fat is not opponents at all, and can only be softened.

"Brother, we are just observing orders, so please forgive us, my leg is about to break..." Huang Mao laughed, laughing more ugly than crying.

Ye Fan didn't bother to bother with them, "Don't let me see you again".

The three Huang Maos nodded vigorously, got up and limped and fled immediately.

When all three of them ran away, Ye Fan happily put the white lighter into his trouser pocket, then looked back at Jinxiu Apartment and frowned again.

Although the three monitoring gangsters were beaten away, sooner or later that Wang Jiu would send someone to attack Feng Yueying, and he couldn't stay here forever.

After hesitating, Ye Fan took out his mobile phone and made a call...

"Sister Ning, I'll go to your place for dinner... Yes, don't make it too complicated, just keep it simple... Don't pick me up, I will ride over."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Fan rode on his bicycle, dangling a cigarette, humming a little tune, and set off towards Qingshan Lake in the northern suburbs of the city. Mobile users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.