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

The fan deserves a great deal of credit.

Feng Shan and Yan Nanfei slept together, their bodies only slightly warm.

When they get intimate in the future, they won't be afraid of sweating profusely; they can simply turn on the fan and enjoy a cool and refreshing experience throughout.

Thinking about this, Yan Nanfei felt incredibly regretful!

Why didn't I think of a fan sooner?!

Feng Shan looked at Yan Nanfei nestled in his arms, feeling a deep sense of satisfaction.

Yan Nanfei felt safe in his arms.

Tonight, they sleep in each other's arms, with no other desires, only enjoying the coolness brought by the fan.

But in the morning, in the arms of the handsome man, who was still shirtless and had eight-pack abs, Yan Nanfei almost couldn't resist having sex with him!

Fortunately, she had a strong will and did not go straight for it.

Instead, she quickly left Fengshan's embrace. She made quite a commotion, but she didn't wake Fengshan up.

It's clear that he's been very tired these past few days.

Yan Nanfei prepared breakfast, and Feng Shan woke up when he smelled the aroma.

He ran out with his long legs, taking three steps in two, while Yan Nanfei carried the pot, preparing to head to Hua Tuo's house.

Fengshan appeared right at the door, almost scaring Yan Nanfei so much that he dropped the pot he was holding.

"My lady, I overslept!" Feng Shan said with annoyance as he stepped forward and took the pot from Yan Nanfei's hands.

Yan Nanfei frowned and withdrew his hand: "Go wash up. I left you some porridge. I'll go deliver it."

Yan Nanfei's tone was commanding, not in a consultative manner.

If the tone were used in a consultative manner, Feng Shan would definitely try to negotiate with her.

In any case, Yan Nanfei believed that one should use whatever means are appropriate for the time being, without being too particular, and only seek to have a clear conscience.

"Okay." Feng Shan heard the determination in Yan Nanfei's tone and didn't argue with her.

He just kept telling himself that he couldn't wake up later than Yan Nanfei again.

He feels uncomfortable if he doesn't work for a day.

Especially when Yan Nanfei was asked to do the work, he felt miserable every minute of every day!

Yan Nanfei arrived at Hua Tuo's house, where Lin Feng was washing Hua Tuo's face and helping him rinse his mouth.

When it comes to rinsing one's mouth, Yan Nanfei simply cannot accept it.

How can your teeth be clean if you don't brush them?!

So Yan Nanfei took out a toothbrush from his spatial storage and gave one to Feng Shan as well.

What's really amazing is that when they rinse their mouths, there's no bad smell in their breath.

Perhaps rinsing his mouth would work, but Yan Nanfei couldn't get over his mental block.

The main issue is that although their breath doesn't smell bad, their teeth are almost always yellowish.

Because using expensive tooth powder and rinsing your mouth with water would immediately cost half a month's income, it's simply unaffordable for ordinary people.

However, there are exceptions even in a sea of ​​people.

The mountain is closed, the wind blows, and Hua Tuo's teeth are very white and clean, making them pleasing to the eye.

Several other villagers also had clean, white teeth, which they must have been born with.

As for the others, including Yan Nanfei, their teeth were yellowish.

Yan Nanfei looked in the mirror and saw it, almost scaring himself to death.

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So every time she brushes her teeth, she squeezes out a huge dollop of toothpaste, wishing she could brush for twelve hours straight to make them sparkling white.

Lin Feng looked through the open door and saw Yan Nanfei carrying a pot in: "Miss Yan, you've arrived. I'm washing Hua Tuo's face. Please wait a moment."

Lin Feng, this time, is using his good looks to his advantage. His voice is gentle and melodious, and he is as handsome as an orchid or a jade tree.

If you let him seduce someone, he'll definitely succeed every time.

"No rush." ​​Yan Nanfei walked in, and Hua Tuo seemed much more energetic: "Did you sleep well last night?"

"Thanks to your meticulous care, I slept soundly last night, and Linfeng slept soundly too." Huatuo imagined that he was injured and couldn't exert himself, and even washing his face with a cloth made his head ache.

Fortunately, Lin Feng, like Feng Shan, took very good care of him, preventing him from lifting a finger whenever possible.

They wouldn't even let him lift a finger, even if he was capable of doing so.

They wouldn't even let him use the outhouse to urinate; they would just give him a chamber pot instead.

Of course, except for pooping.

They couldn't cut a hole in his bed, so they worked together to make him a chair, cut a hole in the middle of it, and let him sit on it to poop.

When Yan Nanfei saw this stool, he exclaimed that it was the world's earliest toilet!

"Take good care of yourself and don't let us down." Yan Nanfei didn't linger. After saying a few words to them, he left with their dirty clothes.

Before leaving, she told Lin Feng that Feng Shan would come over later to relieve him of his rest.

Lin Feng said no need, because Hua Tuo's sleep was getting better and better, and he wasn't very tired, so there was no need to change.

Yan Nanfei didn't delay either, because he also had a back injury after closing the mountain, so it would be good for him to rest.

When Yan Nanfei returned home, Feng Shan had just finished eating porridge and was squatting in the yard washing the dishes.

Seeing Yan Nanfei return, he looked up and asked, "My lady, are you going to town today?"

Yan Nanfei nodded: "Yes, we need to get a signboard made. Do you want to come with me?"

As Yan Nanfei spoke, he went into the house and collected the dirty clothes that were in their bathroom into a basin.

Their voices were slightly raised because of the wall between them: "I'm not going. I just want my wife to buy some paper money and candles. I want to go with you to worship our parents."

Yan Nanfei came out and realized that the "father and mother" he was talking about were Yan Nanfei's parents.

Yan Nanfei had also thought about this matter. He had originally planned to buy some paper money and candles today and go to offer sacrifices in a couple of days.

"I might be back late today, how about we go tomorrow?"

"Of course." Feng Shan was in a good mood after receiving Yan Nanfei's reply.

If his parents knew that Yan Nanfei had reformed, they would rest in peace in the afterlife.

"Then it's settled. I'm going out to do the laundry now." Yan Nanfei carried the wooden basin with light steps. Several villagers greeted him as they passed by.

But yesterday, that troublemaker ran into Yan Nanfei again.

She saw Yan Nanfei carrying a pot into Huatuo's door early in the morning, and now he was acting sarcasticly, trying to get revenge for the humiliation he suffered yesterday.

"Oh dear, some people go to a man's house first thing in the morning, or even two men's house. I wonder what they're doing there?"

Yan Nanfei stopped in his tracks, suddenly covered his mouth, and took two steps back as if he had encountered a ghost.

Her expression was so terrified that it made the troublemaker somewhat afraid as well.

"Your teeth are yellow and smelly, worse than a fifty-year-old cesspool! Can't you shut up?!" Yan Nanfei said, pretending to gag, and took several big steps back!

The troublemaker's face turned cold, then turned awkward and angry: "What nonsense are you spouting?!"

"How could I be talking nonsense?" Yan Nanfei grabbed two village women who were watching the commotion: "You two, tell me, is this true or not?"

Although they didn't have a good impression of Yan Nanfei, what she said was indeed true: "Yan Nanfei is right, your teeth are really yellow and smelly. The stench is overwhelming when you open your mouth. I feel like they smell worse than shit."