Female-dominated society: I want the world, and I also want all the most handsome men!

Returning to this brick house, Yan Nanfei felt as if he had been in another world.

Everything inside remains unchanged; the tables, chairs, and beds are still there.

Moreover, it is clean and tidy.

It was as if they had never moved away.

That makes sense, though. Ever since she sold the brick house to Zhang Daya, she has taken time to clean it every two days.

Her emotions weren't as intense as Fengshan's, after all, she wasn't the original owner of this body.

“My lady, it’s so good…” Feng Shan, a burly man nearly 1.9 meters tall, looked around the house with slightly red eyes. “We’re back. My lady, you’re back too.”

This means that Yan Nanfei's heart has returned, her clarity of mind has returned, and she herself has returned.

The closure of the mountain still feels like a fantasy, and Yan Nanfei is really willing to accept him.

Yan Nanfei's heart clenched as he watched, he couldn't even imagine how exciting it would be in bed when he was deeply in love and his eyes were bloodshot.

She'll ascend straight to heaven!

Slurp slurp..."

"Hey, don't think about those old things anymore." Yan Nanfei stepped forward, hugged his waist, and rubbed against his strong chest. "From now on, I'll treat you well, and we'll live a good life together!"

My goodness, those pectoral muscles are huge! You can feel their outline even through the fabric.

I really want to strip his clothes off right now and take advantage of him!

"My lady, are you crying?" Feng Shan's upright back stiffened abruptly when he felt the wet touch on his chest.

Did the wife shed tears because she sensed his sincerity?

Yan Nanfei blushed and quickly wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth.

She secretly pinched her thigh hard again, and when she looked up again, she had wiped away her drool and her eyes were red.

"My lady..." Feng Shan saw the redness at the corners of her eyes, and his heart ached terribly. His heart felt as if it had shattered into eight pieces, and he swore, "I will never let you shed another tear!"

Ah... that's not necessary!

“Actually… I really want to cry in bed.” Yan Nanfei said with a beaming smile.

You should understand why the mountain is closed, right?

She gave such an obvious hint!

Feng Shan's deep, obsidian-like eyes darkened, and he swallowed hard, his Adam's apple bobbing.

Is what the wife meant as he thought?

His hand gently brushed Yan Nanfei's hair, his voice hoarse: "My wife, do you mean to consummate our marriage?"

He asked cautiously, afraid of displeasing Yan Nanfei.

The longing that welled up in his eyes was a dream he had cherished for five years.

He had been married to Yan Nanfei for five years, and he had never even driven a manual transmission car.

He never wasted his resources, all for the sake of keeping Yan Nanfei chaste.

In Fengshan's view, using one's own hands is also a form of adultery.

It can only be given to Yan Nanfei.

"Yes, consummate the marriage!" Yan Nanfei's eyes sparkled, looking even more eager than Feng Shan.

I mean, who wouldn't be tempted by a handsome, strong man who is exactly your type, and who is also devoted to you?

And it's her own husband!!!

I can sleep with him perfectly legitimately!

Yan Nanfei gave an affirmative answer, and a suspicious red tinge appeared on Feng Shan's dark, handsome face.

Even the tips of her ears were red.

He, a tall man of 1.9 meters, suddenly became awkward, as if he was shy.

"Oh dear, don't be shy, we're husband and wife." Yan Nanfei said coquettishly, displaying a girlish demeanor that made Feng Shan unable to resist.

She tiptoed and climbed onto Feng Shan's shoulder. Feng Shan bent down in response, and the faint fragrance of Yan Nanfei wafted into his nose.

What made him lose control even more was that Yan Nanfei gently bit his prominent Adam's apple and sucked on it.

This action undoubtedly unleashed the beastly nature hidden deep within Feng Shan's heart.

"My lady..." Feng Shan's eyes burned with passion, his breathing heavy, and he murmured, "Can I really do it?"

His voice was hoarse and magnetic, making Yan Nanfei feel itchy all over.

Looking at Yan Nanfei's charming face and lips like a beautiful rose, he felt something stuck in his chest, making it increasingly difficult to breathe, and years of rationality in his mind gradually faded away.

"Of course, you are my husband." Yan Nanfei smiled with dimples, wrapped her arms around Feng Shan's neck, and hooked her two long, beautiful legs around Feng Shan's waist, making her hips rise and fall, infinitely alluring.

This posture caused Fengshan's eyes to instantly become bloodshot, as did its.

“My lady…” Feng Shan’s voice was hoarse, his Adam’s apple bobbing, and his eyes burning with a fierce flame: “I have waited for this day for five years…”

Yan Nanfei's beautiful eyes sparkled as she raised her hand to caress his face, her voice sweet and alluring: "From now on, you don't need to wait anymore. Whatever you want, I'll give it to you~"

The flames in Feng Shan's eyes grew even more intense, as if they were about to raise the surrounding temperature dozens of times.

"My lady, are you sure?"

His voice trembled violently, but more than anything, it was filled with anticipation, anticipation for this moment.

Yan Nanfei knew that only direct action could truly win his trust.

So she took his wrist in her hand and placed his large palm on her potato.

Feeling Yan Nanfei's sincerity, he almost froze.

He was completely captivated and could no longer resist the temptation, so he leaned down and kissed her…

Feng Shan scooped Yan Nanfei up in his arms and strode into the house, gently placing her on the bed before pressing himself against her.

Yan Nanfei wrapped his arms around Feng Shan's neck and closed his eyes, his gaze filled with a hazy, shimmering moisture.

Fengshan bent down to kiss it, inch by inch, with meticulous care.

He cherished this opportunity, so he kissed her with extra care.

Yan Nanfei's eyelashes trembled slightly as he slowly opened his eyes, looking at Feng Shan's serious and handsome face.

His gaze was focused and intense.

Yan Nanfei's heart raced, her breathing quickened, and her whole body felt like it was on fire, burning hot. A certain string in her heart was plucked, making her feel itchy.

She involuntarily raised her right hand, letting it wander along Feng Shan's strong and muscular chest, landing on his hard and broad back, her fingertips drawing circles on his back.

Her left hand ran through Fengshan's short hair, gently combing it and teasing his sensitive nerves.

Yan Nanfei felt a tingling sensation throughout her body, her heart racing. She shifted restlessly, trying to find the most comfortable position.

Feng Shan, unable to withstand such provocation, immediately lifted her skirt to her waist, untied it, and revealed her snow-white beauty.

He could no longer restrain himself and let out a low growl…

Everything is difficult at the beginning, and Yan Nanfei never imagined that the pain would be so intense.

But she could also sense that Feng Shan was truly 'powerful' inside and out.

After a brief period of intense pain, what awaits you is the cloud.

Yan Nanfei's cheeks flushed, and her beautiful eyes glazed over as she looked at Feng Shan, whose eyes were burning red. Suddenly, every nerve in her body became even more sensitive.

In her heart, she bestowed upon Fengshan the title of "Cloud Practitioner".