Ling Feng carried the pork into the courtyard and then followed Wang Yan into the room, where under the light, he saw her bare legs, which were delicate and plump, inviting wild thoughts.
He recalled the previous incident when he helped her treat a snake bite, the touch of which was truly unforgettable.
By this time, Wang Yan had already opened the freezer and rearranged the contents. Turning her head to look at Ling Feng, she noticed his gaze was fixed on her, so she glared at him, "What are you looking at?"
"Aunty, aren't you cold with so few clothes on?" Ling Feng asked.
Wang Yan, who had already planned to go to bed, naturally wasn't wearing much, attire she would never wear outside.
Seeing his gaze still sweeping back and forth over her legs, Wang Yan gave Ling Feng a glare, "What's it to you if I'm cold, have you had your fill of looking?"
"Hehe, how could I ever get enough?"
Ling Feng stepped forward and put all the pork into the freezer, filling it to the brim.
