The Lady Falls from the Sky: The Enchanting Husband Is Addicted

Chapter 139 Do You Still Want To Pretend
"Hahaha……"

The guests who hadn't left the hall burst into laughter.

Tong Shiying folded her arms around her chest, still lazily leaning against the window, with a faint smile on her lips.

Han Er rearranged a table of food and drink, this time not in the lobby, but in a box on the third floor.

After Tong Shiying and Mu Xue finished their meal, Han Er personally sent them out.

Everyone in Xiaoyaolou was guessing their identities. They couldn't figure out why Manager Han, who had always been aloof, high-minded and short-tempered, was so respectful to these two women.
It's just that they didn't expect that soon after, they would become the biggest opponents of Xiaoyaolou...

Back in the other courtyard, Tong Shiying took a hasty shower and fell asleep.

She needs to raise her spirits and go all out to deal with the gambling in Hefeng Feicheng.

At ten o'clock in the middle of the night, she heard a sound in a daze, opened her eyes but saw nothing, and then fell asleep again.

In the darkness, Feng Feicheng slowly appeared beside the bed, staring fixedly at Tong Shiying on the bed with his bewitching eyes, suddenly, he lowered his head and kissed her lightly on the forehead.

"Fengfei City, don't make trouble."

In her sleep, Tong Shiying suddenly murmured.

Does she know that he is kissing her?
Feng Feicheng's eyes suddenly darkened, and he curled his lips evilly, making his coquettish facial features even more dazzling.

"Xiaoying'er, still don't admit that you love me?"

His deep voice is very soft, it seems a little proud, but it also seems a little complicated.

He glanced at the bed next to him, but in the end he didn't sleep there, but lay down next to Tong Shiying with all his clothes on.

Still unable to resist Tong Shiying's attraction, he lay sideways on the side of the bed, watching her sleeping face quietly, stretched out his hand to pin a strand of her hair behind her ear, and gently traced her facial features with his fingertips.

In fact, he knows that she likes freedom and travels everywhere...

Xiaoying'er, when he finishes handling all the matters, he will accompany her to the ends of the world.

……

Early the next morning, Tong Shiying opened her eyes sleepily, and was about to get up when an arm suddenly pressed on her body, pushing her down on the bed again.

Tong Shiying turned her head in a daze, and suddenly a monstrous face came into her eyes. She opened her mouth in astonishment, but she couldn't let herself make a sound.

Wind Crimson City?
When did he come back?

Feng Feicheng slept on her stomach beside her, with one hand across her body.

Tong Shiying's body became stiff, she didn't dare to move, she stared straight at him with her big eyes open.

The quilt slipped around his waist, the clothes were still there, his face was turned towards her, his black hair was scattered all over his body in a mess, his eyes were slightly closed under his brows, and the shadows cast by his long eyelashes were tall and straight. Under the bridge of the nose is a pair of thin lips.

In his sleeping face, he lost a bit of sharpness, but there was still a touch of evil in his brows and eyes.

Tong Shiying carefully stretched out a finger, and slowly moved it towards his face...

Suddenly, she heard his breathing becoming uneven and slightly heavier.

he woke up?
Tong Shiying quickly withdrew her hand, closed her eyes, and pretended to be asleep!
Sure enough, in the next second, a line of sight fell on her face.

Suddenly, she was pulled into his arms, a big palm caressed her cheek, a pair of lips kissed her lips, touched lightly, and deliberately rubbed...

"Do you want to continue pretending?"

Feng Feicheng spoke softly, with a hint of sleepiness in his tone, and his low voice was sexy.

Tong Shiying grabbed his hand, opened her eyes and stared at him, her eyes were not friendly.

This man already knew that she was pretending to sleep, and took advantage of her!

"Why are you sleeping in my bed again?"

(End of this chapter)