Our leader can't be so funny

Chapter 89 Desire to Lifu Gang

No sleep for one night.

The sound of the crowing of the cock spread throughout the town, the east was covered with a white belly, the dawn was shrouded in white snow, and the mountains were covered with white mist.

Feng Ling opened her eyes, and looked at the man who was holding him in her arms with soreness all over her body.After last night, he couldn't take it any longer, so he started begging for mercy, screaming until his voice became hoarse, but this man was very domineering and wanted to take more.

Feng Ling felt as if he was swept into the depths of the sea by a tornado, crying and shouting, and finally reached the peak of bliss again and again between half-conscious and half-awake, until Ye Fuyi exhausted all his strength on him.

That was the first crowing of the rooster. In order not to make him feel uncomfortable the next day, Ye Fuyi got up and went to the kitchen to boil hot water. After returning, he held Feng Ling and took the mandarin duck bath together. Once, Feng Ling couldn't take it anymore, so she fell asleep in his arms, and it was already bright when she woke up after falling asleep.

Feng Ling's face was reddish, he yelled so loudly last night, they must have heard Guardian You, and immediately wanted to dig a hole to get in, but the culprit of all this was this man in front of him, who seemed gentle and jade-like, but was really domineering and perverted .

Feng Ling couldn't help stretching out her hand to pinch his waist lightly, but unexpectedly felt that it felt good, so she pinched it again, feeling very good.

Feng Ling was very happy, thinking that this man would be his own in the future, and he could pinch him however he wanted, so he was very happy.

Just when he was enjoying pinching, suddenly a hand grabbed his hand, Feng Ling raised her eyes, and saw that Ye Fuyi had opened her eyes at some point, and was staring at herself with fiery eyes.

"You, what are you looking at?" Feng Ling was on guard.

"Ling'er woke up so energetic in the morning, it seems that she didn't work hard enough for her husband last night."

"You..." Feng Ling's cheeks became hot, "You still talk." After speaking, he pinched Ye Fuyi's waist again.

Still feel pretty good.

Ye Fuyi laughed for a while, followed him, and suddenly stretched out his hand to cover Feng Ling's forehead.

Feng Ling blinked: "What are you doing?"

Ye Fuyi took his hand again to check his pulse, and after a while, said in a low voice: "Fortunately, I don't have a fever."

Although it was a bit intense last night, he was careful everywhere, afraid of hurting him, and even more afraid of getting sick.

Feng Ling hummed softly: "But it's hard."

"Where is the pain?"

"It hurts everywhere, my back hurts, my back hurts, and my legs cramp."

Ye Fuyi: "...Really?" He put his fingers on his waist and rubbed it, "Is it sore here?"

Feng Ling nodded: "With this strength, it's pretty good."

Ye Fuyi rubbed for a while, then suddenly his fingers slipped down, and he said with a smile, "Isn't it painful here?"

Feng Ling quickly grabbed his hand and stared: "What are you doing?"

"I'm serious, doesn't it hurt here? Where it was overused last night..."

"You still said." Feng Ling pinched his palm and hummed softly, "You forgot, you gave me the medicine after I finished last night."

"Oh, so Ling'er was pretending to be asleep at that time." Ye Fuyi's voice dragged on for a long time.

Feng Ling was startled: "You lied to me."

"Since the pain is gone, let's have some tenderness with my husband again." Ye Fuyi leaned over again.

"Preaching prostitution in the daytime is not your leader Ye's style." Feng Ling put her hand on his chest, and said softly: "Stop making trouble, get up, I'm hungry, go and prepare breakfast for me."

Ye Fuyi smiled, and got up as expected: "Yes, the leader has an order, so I obey it for my husband."

"Rogue." Feng Ling poked him, turned over, and continued to sleep.

Ye Fuyi got up and got dressed.

Hearing the voice behind her, Feng Ling turned back secretly again, and watched Ye Fuyi take off the clothes one by one with her eyes wide open.

He licked his lips, as if he was even more hungry.

Ye Fuyi turned his head, his smiling eyes crooked: "What is Ling'er doing peeking at for your husband?"

"Who peeked at you, I was hungry."

Ye Fuyi picked up his outer robe and put it on, walked to him and sat down, touched his head: "Do you want to get up?"

"I will get up again when I smell the aroma of breakfast."

"Okay, I'll go prepare breakfast now." Ye Fuyi withdrew his hand and got up.

When Ye Fuyi opened the door with breakfast and entered the room, he happened to see Feng Ling limping towards the closet. The sound of opening the door startled Feng Ling, and when she turned her head and saw Ye Fuyi, her face was on fire and she said angrily : "Why did you enter the house without knocking?"

Ye Fuyi's face was full of innocence: "Why do I have to knock on the door of my own house?"

"This is my house!" Feng Ling complained angrily.

Ye Fuyi put down the things in his hands, walked over, hugged him in his arms, and teased, "Ling'er is mine now, do you want to divide Ling'er's things between you and me?"

"Naturally." Feng Ling pushed him, leaned on the armrest of the chair and sat down cautiously. The moment she sat down, her complexion turned slightly pale, but she pretended to be calm and looked up at Ye Fuyi, "Although you and I have already It's like that, but there is still one thing that needs to be made clear, from now on, what belongs to you, President Ye, belongs to this seat, and what belongs to this seat still belongs to this seat."

Ye Fuyi: "...don't be in a hurry to distinguish who is who, Ling'er tell me first, what is so-and-so?"

Feng Ling: "..." He glanced at him angrily, "I'm hungry, help me to wash up quickly."

Ye Fuyi bent over to help him up, Feng Ling took two steps, and suddenly fell into his arms.

Ye Fuyi quickly hugged him, and asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?"

"It's all your fault, I said no, you're still crazy..." The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, especially when I got out of bed and found that my legs were trembling, Feng Ling was even more angry.

"Okay, I was wrong, I shouldn't have bullied Ling'er vigorously while others were in danger, please don't get angry anymore?" Ye Fuyi whispered.

Feng Ling snorted twice, then turned her head and saw the right guardian standing at the door holding a basin of hot water, petrified for a moment.

"You, when were you here?" Feng Ling's eyes widened.

"Report to the leader, when the leader said no more."

Feng Ling: "..." Why are you so sincere?

"Master, please wash up." Guardian Right walked in with hot water, put it down, and walked out with a blank expression.

Feng Ling: "..." Looking at Ye Fuyi in a blink of an eye, "Didn't you notice him just now?"

"Sorry, I was too focused on talking to Ling'er just now." Ye Fuyi kissed him, "Ling'er doesn't have to be so thin-skinned, things like this will often happen in the future."

Those who show affection and love after marriage must have it!

"Still angry?" Ye Fuyi helped him sit down beside the bed, and wiped his face with a handkerchief soaked in hot water.

Feng Ling snorted.Must be angry!Otherwise, there will be no status in the future!

"I apologize." Ye Fuyi kissed his forehead.

Feng Ling continued to hum.

"Is your body still able to bear it? Let's go back to the Wulin League today." Ye Fuyi whispered.

Feng Ling opened her mouth.Hungry, to feed.

Ye Fuyi laughed, picked up the meat porridge on the table, scooped up half a spoonful, blew it cold, and handed it to his lips: "So Ling'er doesn't plan to talk to me today, right?"

Feng Ling ate the porridge, opened her mouth again, and looked elsewhere.Besides meat porridge, is there anything else?

Ye Fuyi picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of pastry and put it into his mouth: "If you don't say anything, I'll take it as if you agreed, and I'm going to go back to the Wulin League. If you feel uncomfortable, please tell me."

Feng Ling stared at him.Really long-winded, concentrate on feeding!

Ye Fuyi laughed, and fed him obediently.

After eating breakfast, Ye Fuyi went to the town and called a car, bought a lot of cushions to put in the car, and when he returned to the house, he saw Feng Ling lying on the bed with his dead body.

"Ling'er, let's go." Ye Fuyi walked over and lifted his quilt, took a big cloak and wrapped him in his arms.

Feng Ling looked up at him and opened her mouth.

Ye Fuyi knew what he meant: "Don't worry, we have enough dry food."

Feng Ling felt relieved and closed her eyes.

"Still not talking to me?" Ye Fuyi was helpless.

Feng Ling hummed softly from her nostrils.

Ye Fuyi stuffed him into the carriage, pinched his nose, and thought to himself, how can I deal with you when I go back.

Guardian You and Shen Liuyue came out of the inn, Ye Fuyi said: "You two, let's leave now."

The right protector nodded slightly, glanced at the carriage, and said loudly: "Don't worry, the leader, the subordinates and the left protector will definitely take care of the school affairs."

Feng Ling opened her eyes, got up, lifted the curtain of the car window, and gestured to him. Ye Fuyi happened to turn around, quickly retracted her hand, and lay back as if she hadn't seen anything.

Guardian You laughed, and said in a low voice: "The leader has a bit of a temper... I hope Leader Ye will be more forgiving."

Ye Fuyi understood: "Don't worry about protecting the right."

The carriage drove farther and farther on Qingshi Street, Shen Liuyue turned her eyes away and looked at the right protector, who happened to turn back to look at him.

Shen Liuyue was startled, but before she could speak, the protector on the right suddenly said: "Young Master Shen, there will be a meeting later." After speaking, she got on her horse and rode off with a whip.

"Master Shen..." Shen Liuyue murmured that shout, and raised her eyes to look at the direction where the right guardian left, with a gleam of unwillingness in her eyes.

Because of Feng Ling's physical condition, Ye Fuyi had instructed the coachman in advance, so the carriage drove very smoothly on the smooth road, and hardly felt any bumps.

After getting into the car, Feng Ling slept on a pile of soft cushions, looking exactly like a cat.

Ye Fuyi sat beside him and looked at him, pushed the hair from his cheeks to observe his expression, made sure that he was not feeling any discomfort, and then leisurely brewed tea on the small stove.

The sun is shining on the roof of the car, the snow on the road is slowly melting, and occasionally the sound of dead branches being crushed can be heard.

Feng Ling had a dream. In the dream, he was wearing a bright red robe and seduced Ye Fuyi like a fairy. The two of them had all their clothes off, and their two slender bodies were crazily lingering in the flickering red candlelight.

I don't know where it hit, Feng Ling groaned/groaned, opened his eyes suddenly, and suddenly became much more awake.

Ye Fuyi also heard this sound, and was looking back at him in surprise.

Feng Ling's face was on fire.Fuck!what the hell!This seat is actually having a spring dream!

The leader really wanted to drill through a hole in the carriage.

Leader Ye Da naturally wouldn't let his precious lump burrow into the ground, and pressed him over, hugging him in his arms: "Dreaming?"

Feng Ling didn't speak.

Ye Fuyi's hands became dishonest: "Is it because my husband didn't feed the leader?"

Feng Ling pressed his hand and gave him a hard look.

"Ling'er, stop being angry, okay?" Ye Fuyi leaned over and coaxed in a low voice.

"I want Li Fu Gang." After a while, Feng Ling finally let out the sound of gnashing of teeth from his throat.

Ye Fuyi was taken aback for a moment, then rejoiced: "Ling'er, are you finally willing to talk to me?"