In the sweltering summer heat, the sun is scorching and the blazing sun hangs high in the sky.

The weather was so hot and humid it was almost suffocating.

Yan Nanfei walked along the country path, wearing a light blue long dress, step by step towards the place where the mountain was closed for work.

Because of the intense heat, fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. She raised her sleeve to wipe the sweat from her face and continued walking forward.

From afar, you could see Fengshan taking off his shirt, wielding a hoe, and digging in the soil.

He was tall and muscular, and every movement he made was full of power.

"The mountain is sealed off!" Yan Nanfei exclaimed excitedly upon seeing the mountain sealed off.

She ran with the wind, her smooth hair and fair, delicate features radiating dazzling brilliance in the sunlight.

Feng Shan turned around upon hearing the sound, and when he saw Yan Nanfei, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he stopped what he was doing.

"My lady, what brings you here?" Feng Shan ran over quickly, and the two rushed towards each other. "The sun is so scorching, what if you get heatstroke?"

Feng Shan longed to embrace Yan Nanfei, but his body was covered in sweat, so he couldn't.

So he wiped his palm on his pants, took Yan Nanfei's hand in his, and found it soft and tender, making him reluctant to let go.

Feng Shan led her to sit in the shade: "My wife, I'm not thirsty. The sun is so scorching in the future, you don't need to come looking for me."

However, Feng Shan looked left and right but couldn't see Yan Nanfei carrying a water bottle.

The muscles of the person who was in the mountains were congested with blood and bulged out more than usual because they had used a lot of strength to swing the hoe.

Yan Nanfei's beautiful eyes sparkled, making her squeal with delight.

She stuck out her pink tongue and licked her lips, exuding a seductive charm.

Feng Shan's breathing was rapid, his throat was dry, his Adam's apple bobbed, he swallowed hard, and his gaze was burning as he stared at her alluring pink lips.

Seeing this, Yan Nanfei chuckled inwardly. She parted her lips slightly and said, "Feng Shan, your pectoral muscles are so big~"

Yan Nanfei suddenly reached out and touched his pectoral muscles, his fingertips gently tracing the well-defined muscles of his chest.

Feng Shan felt the touch of her fingertips, and his body stiffened slightly.

Yan Nanfei's fingertips slid down to his abdominal muscles, their fingertips darting nimbly across his skin.

Feng Shan felt as if his whole body was on fire, and a tingling sensation surged from within his body.

His eyes were intense and deep, concealing a dangerous undercurrent.

"My lady..." he murmured, unable to contain his emotions.

Yan Nanfei raised his eyes, his gaze shifting, seemingly both angry and reproachful: "What?"

"

As she spoke, she exhaled a delicate fragrance that was soothing and intoxicating, captivating him completely.

Feng Shan felt he was about to lose control; his Adam's apple bobbed up and down.

"I'm thirsty, I want to drink water..." Feng Shan bit his tongue to bring him back to his senses.

Yan Nanfei's leg had only recently recovered, so he had to wait until evening, definitely not at noon!

"Oh?" Yan Nanfei's beautiful face drew closer to him, her breath brushing against his face, her eyes filled with seductive allure: "What kind of water would you like to drink?"

Feng Shan was misled by him. Why did he feel that something was off about Yan Nanfei's words?

“Ordinary water…” Feng Shan looked at Yan Nanfei, whose red lips curled up and whose smile was charming and alluring, and subconsciously made it clear.

"What, is there any water in this world that isn't ordinary?" Yan Nanfei asked, his voice soft yet carrying a seductive and alluring quality.

Feng Shan was captivated by her appearance, his mind went completely blank.

Bai blurted out instinctively, "Yes, the most extraordinary water in the world is in your body."

Yan Nanfei laughed, reached out and lifted his chin, her red lips close to his thin lips, exhaling a hot breath: "Then do you want to try?"

Her tone carried a hint of ambiguity, which aroused Feng Shan, making him feel restless and hot all over, with an impulse rushing to his brain.

"My lady, shall we go home now?" Feng Shan's mind was in complete chaos; his willpower had long been destroyed by her.

Even if he bit off his tongue, he wouldn't be able to stay rational!

Yan Nanfei looked at Fengshan, whose heat had been stirred up, and smiled, her red lips curving upwards: "No rush, some things are worth waiting for."

Yan Nanfei took out a bottle of frozen mineral water from his spatial storage and unscrewed the cap: "Drink some ice water to cool down first."

Without hesitation, Feng Shan took the bottled water, tilted his head back, and gulped down several mouthfuls. The icy cold sensation instantly sobered him up considerably.

Feng Shan looked at Yan Nanfei with bloodshot eyes and said, "My lady, I won't let you down tonight."

Fengshan Dong, what kind of water is Yan Nanfei referring to?

Yan Nanfei smiled and patted his head, saying, "I know, you're the best."

Yan Nanfei took out a small handkerchief he always carried with him and wiped the sweat from Feng Shan's face.

Her movements were so gentle, as if she were afraid of hurting Fengshan.

Yan Nanfei's actions reignited the fire in Feng Shan's heart, which had been somewhat calmed.

Feng Shan frowned and drank cold water again to calm himself down.

Yan Nanfei looked at Feng Shan, who was being teased so easily, and couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Feng Shan, you're such a pure-hearted wolfhound, I love you to death!"

Yan Nanfei didn't mind the remaining sweat on his body and hugged him directly.

Although there was a slight smell of sweat, so what?

They work up a sweat almost every day, what's there to complain about?!

"The mountain is closed; we should go back for lunch." Yan Nanfei had come all this way to call him back for lunch.

The vegetable soup and lean meat in the pot weren't ready yet, so she sat down here to chat with Feng Shan and flirt with him a little.

Half an hour has passed now, it should be ready by now.

"My lady, I want to work a little longer." Feng Shan wanted to quickly dig the ditch that Yan Nanfei wanted so that she could plant the lotus flowers she had been longing for as soon as possible.

Fengshan will always remember how longing she looked when Yan Nanfei talked about lotus flowers.

"Oh dear, a long-term commitment is a long-term endeavor." Yan Nanfei forcefully pulled Feng Shan away, saying, "As the saying goes, nothing is more important than eating. Let's get the important things done first, and we can deal with the rest later."

“If you’re only focused on working and don’t go home to eat, then I’ll go home and get a hoe to work with you.” Yan Nanfei’s tone was firm, and he wasn’t joking: “If you don’t believe me, you can wait for me here now, and I’ll go get a hoe right away.”

Fengshan couldn't bear to let Yan Nanfei work, and he certainly couldn't bear to let her go hungry.

So he compromised: "Alright, alright, my wife commands, your husband will obey!"

Moreover, Feng Shan, considering Yan Nanfei's leg, specially carried her back, even though Yan Nanfei was unwilling..."

Yan Nanfei was not unwilling at all; on the contrary, she was very willing. How wonderful it was to have someone carry her so she didn't have to walk!

Why should I refuse?

Yan Nanfei grinned and hugged his neck: "Feng Shan, your back is so broad, I love it so much, I love you to death!"

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