Chapter 408.1
Health Preservation (1)
Late at night, City Lord Mansion.
On the bed, the two figures separated and reunited, and finally ended this head-to-head battle with a sigh of satisfaction.
Feng Shao was lying on the bed, holding a frail and boneless body in his arms. The soft panting sound was still echoing in his ears, and a restless little hand was touching his chest, and he didn’t know whether it was writing or drawing.
Feng Shao grabbed the little hand and said with a wry smile, “Ran’er, don’t make trouble.”
Lin Xiaoran put her head close to Feng Shao’s ear, and said in a low voice, “Brother Shao, do you still have strength?”
Feng Shao turned his head and looked at Lin Xiaoran, only to see Lin Xiaoran’s ridiculously big eyes staring at him in the darkness, completely different from the shy and timid look after the “exercise” in the past.
Feng Shao patted her buttocks, causing her to let out a coquettish cry, and then said with a smile, “What? Do you really want to squeeze your husband dry?”
Lin Xiaoran snorted softly, and said angrily, “You’ve been away for more than three months, what do you think? And you don’t know what happened in the city after you left.”