Young Master Jun’s 100 Techniques to Spoil His Wife

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Feng Sufei couldn't understand, "Why?"

"Don't ask anymore, my injury is fine, I've bandaged before."

Feng Sufei looked at the warm but complex light in Nan Rong Huaian's eyes, and she squeaked her lips and said, "Is there a medicine box? I will re-apply you a medicine bandage, and your wound will be problematic if you don't handle it."

Nan Rong Huaian looked at Feng Sufei deeply.

Feng Sufei did not budge, and she took a firm look at the eyes of Shangnan Ronghuai'an.

Nan Rong Huaian's helpless compromise, "The medicine box is under the bed in my bedroom."

Feng Sufei nodded. "You wait for a while, I will come down for a while."

Said, Feng Sufei took Nan Rong Huaian's hand and hurried to Nan Rong Huaian's bedroom.

"Ahem ..."

Nan Rong Huaian coughed gently. He looked down at his hands, and it seemed to have the temperature of Feng Sufei.

He couldn't help thinking of the things in the evening, and the knife was inserted into the chest with both hands without hesitation ...

Nan Rong Huai An thought, his eyes coughed with a dull and painful light.

Feng Sufei went to the bedroom in Huai'an, Nanrong, and felt neat and clean.

She quickly found the medicine chest and took it back to the study.

She quickly released the bandage to Nan Rong Huai'an, reapplied the medicine, bandaged, and gave Nan Rong Huai'an an oral medicine.

After everything was done, Feng Sufei's forehead also sweated finely.

Nan Rong Huai'an has always looked down at Feng Sufei, and the body near her exudes the faint scent of a girl, not the fragrance of a woman's perfume, but her unique atmosphere.

She had just taken a shower, her hair was loose and silky, and when she bowed her head, her hair gently brushed the skin on his chest, giving it a slightly itchy touch.

Her skin was very delicate, her eyelashes were long, and she fluttered slightly like feathers.

Maybe it was because she had just taken a bath, maybe it was because she was a little anxious and a little upset, her face was slightly ruddy, and she had a gorgeous sense of hibiscus.

This is the first time that Nan Rong Huaian has taken a serious look at Feng Sufei. He found that the wife of this agreement is also very beautiful.

Feng Sufei got up and relieved, "It's all done. Take a good rest, don't move around, and cultivate yourself these days."

Said, Feng Sufei turned around and was about to leave. She didn't dare to look at Nan Rong Huaian's eyes, and she didn't want to explore.

Just as she turned around, Nan Rong Huaian said softly, "Su Fei, thank you just now."

Feng Sufei took a deep breath, turned her head and pretended to say easily and crisply: "You and I don't need to be so polite!"

She had a bright smile, as if nothing mattered, but at this moment, Nan Rong Huai'an saw the vicissitudes of Feng Sufei's eyes, which was not her age.

Nan Rong Huaian's eyes deepened, and Qingrun said, "So you don't want me to have an accident?"

"Of course, if you are gone, everyone thinks that my wife is hurting you ... Just kidding you, I still avenge you with me and kill Si Jueshen, so before he died, you To live longer. "

After saying that, Feng Suifeiton said, "You can rest assured, you don't want people to know, I won't say, I'll go out first."

After going out, Feng Sufei let out a long sigh of relief. Nanrong Huaian looked so immortal, but whether it was the gas field or the eyes, it could give people a lot of pressure, especially when she gave him When the medicine was bandaged, she really couldn't ignore his aura and eyes.

It's still good outside air, she can really breathe a sigh of relief.