He has been busy for a week. During this week, Yang Feng ran between the company and the warehouse during the day, and in the evening, he went to the crew to pick up Yan Danchen home. After dinner, the two either went shopping or went to the road, enjoying the process of love like an ordinary lover. During this week, their relationship became more and more intimate. On the sixth day, Yang Feng finally purchased most of the supplies he needed, and it was time for him to leave this time and space.

It was still in the small house in Yan Danchen in Jinxiu Community, and it was still on the bed. A couple who met sincerely were undergoing the strongest emotional sublimation.

After Yang Feng's training for a week, Sister Chang'e's combat power has also made great progress, and it is no longer the tragic situation that was about to collapse a week ago. However, facing Yang Feng, a physically energetic guy who still seems to be tireless, this progress is still unworthy.

With a long moan, Yan Danchen, who was originally riding a horse like a knight, finally exhausted his energy and collapsed weakly on his beloved body.

Yang Feng hugged the beauty, kissed her cherry lips heavily and said, "Aren't you very capable just now? Why didn't you do it in a while? Who said he wanted to squeeze me dry?"

"uh-huh"

The beauty in her arms didn't say anything, but just hugged her lover, rubbing her delicate body on her lover's body. She hugged the beauty in her arms and kept acting coquettish. Yang Feng couldn't help but sigh in his heart, how reserved this sister Chang'e was before. After having sex with her, she seemed to have changed like a silly girl of eighteen or nineteen years old. But this may be the nature of a woman. No matter how mature and rational women are, they will show their womanly side in front of their lovers and family.

After patting the beauty's smooth back, Yang Feng whispered: "Danchen, I'm going on a business trip tomorrow. This time I may be on a long business trip, so I can't stay up and watch soap operas. I'm not allowed to stay up late at night to watch. I must drink a cup of warm water when I wake up, and have to eat on time. Do you know?"

Yan Danchen raised her cherry lips and said a little dissatisfied: "I know, but when will you come to accompany her?"

Yang Feng smiled bitterly. It seemed that women were all kind of virtue. Before they got them, they all became fairies who fell into the clouds. Sister Chang'e was no exception. After getting her body and mind, in just one week, Fairy Chang'e became obsessed with her, like an ordinary little girl who was trapped in love. It seems that Zhang Ailing was right. The passage to a woman's soul is the yin thing!

But despite thinking so, Yang Feng was still very proud. Sister Chang'e was clingy, but there were so many people in the world who only cling to me except her parents. Such a beautiful, virtuous and generous woman is my woman.

In order to repay Sister Chang'e, Yang Feng worked hard until the early morning that night. He hugged Sister Chang'e so hard that he could no longer move a finger and then hugged her and fell asleep. The next morning, he said goodbye to Sister Chang'e, who was still sleeping in bed and radiating passion on his cheeks, and came to the warehouse in the suburbs to make the final preparations. At night, after the moon came out, with the moonlight, our Lord Yang transformed into a hardworking little bee and transported piles of supplies to a warehouse in another time and space. He was busy until the next day when it was almost dawn, and all the supplies prepared for a week were transported. After all this last night, Yang Feng was so tired that he stuck out his tongue.

When he staggered back to his house at Qianhu House in Jiangdongmen, Zheng Tuoniang, who was about to go out, was startled when he saw Yang Feng's appearance. He quickly called out Hong Shi. The master and servant helped Yang Feng into the house. After Hong Shi quickly made a fire and boiled water to make breakfast. Zheng Tuoniang quickly served him to wash and change his clothes.

After almost half an hour of hard work, Yang Feng successfully resurrected himself. Yang Feng, who had washed, bathed and had enough food and drink, sat on the chair and burped with satisfaction. Only then did Zheng Tuo Niang ask.

"Sir, what happened last night, how did you become that way?"

"It's nothing. Last night I worked all night for supplies, and I was only finished just now, so I was a little tired." Yang Feng explained without changing his face, but in fact, when the real situation was true, he spent two hours to deal with Sister Chang'e the night before yesterday, and spent another afternoon during the day to settle Sister Xu, who was eager to nourish her. That's fine, but at night he turned into a hardworking little bee and transported thousands of tons of supplies to the Ming Dynasty time and space. Even Yang Feng was super physically strong, but he couldn't stand it.

Zheng Tuoniang walked to Yang Feng and took out a scarf and gently wiped the corner of Yang Feng's mouth, handed him a cup of fragrant tea, and then said, "By the way, during these days when you are not here, that Lord Yuanwailang has come several times to ask about your news."

"It seems he is really anxious!" Yang Feng murmured, pondered for a while before saying, "Mom, how did you tell you what you did?"

When talking about this, Zheng Tuoniang's expression became very excited. "As for the words of the adults, I have contacted the owners and mothers of more than ten brothels these days. They are very interested in my proposal, so they agreed happily as soon as I made this suggestion. I have gathered 227 sisters in the past few days, and even the family did not believe it."

"Have you received more than 200 people?" Yang Feng murmured, then Zhan Yan smiled and said, "It seems that everyone is worthy of face. As soon as you make a move, everyone will give you face."

Zheng Tuo Niang smiled at first, but a trace of gloom flashed in her eyes: "The adults made fun of me again. Although I was humble in my family, I also knew it myself. Those bosses and mothers promised to be so happy are mostly for the sake of the adults' face, otherwise I would not have such a big face alone."

Yang Feng, who noticed that Zheng Tuoniang's expression changed, understood that Zheng Tuoni still felt inferior about her background. After all, her identity was there. Even the laws of the Ming Dynasty stipulate that women born in brothels cannot become good people and officials, and at best they can only become concubines. If one day Yang Feng or the future mistress is unhappy, they can also transfer her to others. This is the sorrow of brothel women in this era. Don't look at you when you are popular, everyone seems to be praising you, once you get married, you will quickly become a concubine, and your destiny will be controlled by others.

Most brothel women will have a sharp turn for the worse after they are old and deteriorated. They either marry rich people and become concubines, or go from red cards to lowly prostitutes who specialize in receiving peddlers and barons. Zheng Tuniang saw too many things like this, so when Zheng Tuniang found out that Yang Feng was a person worthy of entrusting his life, he grabbed Yang Feng like a life-saving straw.

And although Yang Feng has taken care of her well these days, he has never touched her body, which has made Zheng Tuniang feel even more frightened.

Although he didn't know what Zheng Tuon had to worry about, Yang Feng noticed her uneasiness. He gently held Zheng Tuon's hand and comforted: "Tu Niang, you don't have to belittle yourself. I know that you are feeling inferior about your background. The ancients said that you are not stained with mud and not stained with clear waters. How could I, Yang Feng, pay attention to worldly criticism? Besides, you can follow me with an innocent body, which is enough to prove that you are a woman with self-discipline, so your worries are unnecessary. If someone makes things difficult for you in the future, you can say to them with courage that your Zheng Tuon is my Yang Feng's woman. Disrespect to me means disrespect to Yang Feng. I want to see who dares to cause trouble for you?"

As soon as Yang Feng said these domineering words, Zheng Tuan's eyes immediately turned red. She sniffed in Yang Feng's arms and hugged his waist tightly. The tears that had been holding these days finally poured out. A stone that had been hanging in his heart for many days was finally put down, and her whole body seemed to be much more relaxed.

"Okay, don't cry, don't cry anymore, you won't be pretty if you cry." Yang Feng gently hugged her to comfort her. Looking at Zheng Tuniang's slightly tender face, a burst of pity surged in his heart. If in modern society, a girl of Zheng Tuniang's age was acting coquettish in her parents' arms, and was carefree to go to high school to express her youthful age, but here she had to carry such a heavy burden. It would be too unfair to go to heaven.

After crying for a while, Zheng Tuo Niang let go of the burden in her heart, she raised her pink face and looked at Yang Feng and finally plucked up the courage and said, "Sir, since that's the case, why did Tuo Niang come here for so long, why did you not want Tuo Niang's body?"

After saying this, Zheng Tuo Niang was so embarrassed that she buried her entire face in Yang Feng's arms, and she never dared to raise her head again like an ostrich.

Although Zheng Tuoni's last words were as light as a mosquito, if Yang Feng hadn't heard well, he would have almost ignored it. Even so, Yang Feng was shocked. This is why her feelings intensified.

It’s just that I’m surprised, but as long as I’m a man, I won’t be worried about such things. Even so, it’s a kind of happiness.

Yang Feng, who was laughing, kissed Zheng Tuo Niang on the face and said softly: "Tu Niang, you think too much. Since I promised to take care of you, I will not leave you. There are too many things these days, so I didn't want you. If Tuo Niang is really anxious, then let's do a good job tonight!"

"Ningying"
Chapter completed!