Host: Yang Feng
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Positions: Mercenary, student, doctor, musician, dancer, detective.
Physical Fitness: Mid-level of Yellow Rank
Mental Power: 160 points
Inventory: one low-level profession scroll, selective lifestyle scroll, one lottery scroll, one illumination scroll.
Suddenly, a light blue character attribute bar appeared in Yang Feng's line of sight, just like in an online game.
"Okay, I'm going to take a nap now. You should sleep too. Only sleeping for 4 hours is not enough. Adults need to sleep at least 6 hours a day. Got it?" The little girl yawned and said in a sweet voice, "I'm sleepy."
Got it, you go to bed. "
Yang Feng casually muttered to himself, with a thought, he closed the attribute panel, embraced Han Shilan's slender waist with both hands, and slowly fell asleep with his eyes closed.
As the sun rose higher and higher, Yang Feng wrinkled his nose, feeling a bit itchy on his face. He slowly opened his eyes and a smile appeared on his lips.
Han Shilan could be seen propping up her delicate and fair chin with one hand, while the other hand was scratching Yang Feng's face with her dark hair, a sweet smile playing at the corner of her mouth. Her watery beautiful eyes were fixed on him with a look of concentration.
Like a newlywed bride in the late night.
Are you awake!? "
Han Shilan put down her hair, hurriedly got into the quilt, blocking the revealing spring light on her body, her little face blushing and looking very cute, with a hint of charm, making Yang Feng even more infatuated.
What were you doing just now, daring to use a strand of hair to tickle my face. Yang Feng had a sly smile on his lips as he pulled Han Shilan into his arms, one hand tickling her under the arm.
Don't... Giggling. "
Han Shilan shouted and struggled constantly, but she couldn't escape from Yang Feng's big hand, and was tickled into a giggling mess.
After a dozen seconds, Yang Feng stopped and held Han Shilan in his arms, panting heavily. Han Shilan's face was flushed as if blood could drip out.
"Stinky maple!" Just know how to bully me! "
Han Shilan raised her head slightly, looked into his deep eyes, patted his chest with her small hand, and coquettishly said.
Seeing him with tender eyes, like an electric shock, hit Han Shilan's heart, and her hands involuntarily wrapped around his neck.
And so, the two of them gazed at each other for a long time, as Yang Feng's heart raced, he rolled over and pinned her soft body beneath him.
Ah, what are you doing! Han Shilan clapped her hands on Yang Feng's firm chest, her crimson cheeks looking very attractive.
Of course I will eat you. "Yang Feng said menacingly, with a wicked smile on his lips."
"You... Han Shilan was somewhat amused and couldn't help but laugh. Her little face immediately turned angrily coquettish and she said, "No way!" You didn't show any mercy to me last night, it was my first time! You are like a wild beast, come down quickly. "
Um, but I can't stand it anymore. The flames beneath Yang Feng have already ignited, are we going to give up halfway?
"Humph!" I am still in pain now. "Han Shilan resolutely turned her head to one side and said."
Yang Feng smiled faintly, kissed her delicate forehead with red lips, and touched Han Shilan's cheek with his big hand, saying,
"Yes, dear, your words are the most important. Let's go have breakfast." "
Just know it, you have to listen to me in the future. "
Han Shilan turned her head back and stared into Yang Feng's deep eyes, and said softly.
Yang Feng got up and went to the bathroom to take a hot shower first, washing away all the ambiguous smell on his body. He put on his original black T-shirt and shorts, dried his wet hair with a towel, and walked out to see Han Shilan wrapping her naked body in a pink bath towel.
She gave Yang Feng a coquettish glare, saw his dumbfounded look, with a hint of smile at the corner of her mouth, and walked into the bathroom to take a comfortable hot bath.
After half an hour, Han Shilan finally walked out of the bathroom, holding a pink towel, and came to the bed, saying to Yang Feng:
Yang Feng, my clothes~ Can you help me get them? They are on the table next to the bed in my room on the fifth floor. "
Hmm? Yang Feng drank plain water, his eyes slightly widened as he glanced at the tattered black T-shirt on the ground, feeling a bit embarrassed as it seemed like he had torn it apart last night.
He nodded immediately, handed the water cup to Han Shilan, and said gently, "Okay, you drink some water first, I'll go get it." "
After speaking, Yang Feng walked out of the doorway. Not far down the corridor, several officers in police uniforms were investigating at the door of a room.
Yang Feng raised his eyebrows slightly and murmured to himself:
It seems his body was found last night, as expected, hehe. "
After finishing speaking, he took the elevator to the fifth floor, knocked on the door of Han Shilan's room, and saw Xia Yiyi opening the door. When she saw it was Yang Feng, she spoke urgently.
"Yang Feng, have you seen Shi Lan?" She didn't come back all night, and there are so many police officers downstairs. Did something happen? "
Yang Feng looked into her flushed beautiful eyes, it seemed that she was really worried about Han Shilan, and said,
"Don't worry, Han Shilan was with me last night, so..." "
Xia Yiyi was stunned for a moment, then blushed and said angrily:
Good for you, Yang Feng! Actually managed to deceive my best friend into your hands, speak up! Did you do that thing to Shi Lan last night? "
Yang Feng was stunned, his mouth twitched a few times, and he chuckled a few times, like a wolf whose tail had been stepped on. He quickly walked into the room, took a piece of Han Shilan's clothes, and ran away sneakily.
He took his clothes and it looks like last night was wild, I hope the clothes are not all torn up. Xia Yiyi looked at Yang Feng's back, lost in thought.
Yang Feng's hearing was so good that he heard her whisper, almost slipped under his feet, and hid inside the elevator.
Returning to the room on the twentieth floor, I saw Han Shilan tearing the white sheets, folding up the red-stained sheets.
Your clothes. Yang Feng placed the clothes on the table and said to Han Shilan.
Han Shilan turned around, placed the crimson bedsheet on the table, picked up the clothes on the table, hesitated for a moment, and looked at Yang Feng with a strange look, saying:
Yang Feng, do you like this type of clothing? "
Ah? What? Yang Feng didn't understand.
She opened the clothes, which was a black lace mini skirt with different lace patterns decorating the bottom of the skirt, a very flattering and elegant dress that accentuated her figure.
Oh my goodness! This is something I picked up casually. I don't even know what it is, and how do you still have this kind of clothing? Yang Feng's eyes widened and he said.