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

After scareing Fengshan away, Yan Nanfei turned around and went inside to find Lin Feng.

At this moment, Lin Feng stood in front of the furniture movers, instructing them on where to place the furniture.

Yan Nanfei didn't disturb him. She wandered around each room. Each room had a bed and a wardrobe. All that was needed was to put the mattress and bedding on, and it would be a lively home.

After Yan Nanfei finished his walk, he randomly stood at the door, called out to two kind-hearted village women, gave each of them two hundred coins, and asked them to clean up the remaining sanitation and throw away the garbage piled up in the yard.

The two women worked very quickly. After the workers finished moving the furniture, they also cleaned up the yard and threw all the trash out.

As for the pots and pans, Yan Nanfei and Lin Feng set them out in a short time.

"I'll have Fengshan send you some firewood tonight, so you'll be able to start your own fire and cook from now on."

Linfeng has everything it needs now, except for firewood.

Yan Nanfei took out five kerosene lamps and placed them on the table in the main room (living room): "Put a kerosene lamp in each room, so that you won't forget where you put it or find it inconvenient to take it out when you need it."

Originally, Lin Feng wanted to buy candles, but Yan Nanfei felt that the black smoke from candles smelled rather pungent, so it was best to avoid it.

"Okay." Lin Feng placed the kerosene lamps on the tables in each room, and in the kitchen, he placed them on the platform above the boiler.

As for the outhouse, it was not provided.

If you need to use the outhouse, just take the kerosene lamp from the house.

"Linfeng, congratulations." Yan Nanfei gently hugged him. "You have a family now."

This time, Yan Nanfei's feelings were not related to lust; he genuinely embraced Lin Feng as a friend.

My mind is free of any distracting thoughts.

Yan Nanfei patted his back, then released him, her beautiful eyes meeting his reddened eyes: "If you want to cry, then cry. I believe that today is a significant and wonderful day for you."

After all, he spent his childhood in a brothel and never had a home.

The brothel was, as they put it, his home.

In reality, it was just a cage that imprisoned him for life.

Of course, Lin Feng's current perfection is inseparable from Hua Lou's teachings.

However, this kind of life was not what Lin Feng originally wanted.

He once told Yan Nanfei about his background; he had been abducted and trafficked.

However, he was too young at the time. According to what the madam later told Lin Feng, he was sold into a brothel when he was only three years old.

He had absolutely no memory of his origins.

The man who sold him claimed to be Lin Feng's father.

Anyway, Lin Feng didn't believe it.

But what's the use?

The madam just needed an excuse to buy him; what the excuse was didn't matter.

"Miss Yan, thank you for giving me a home." Two lines of clear tears slid down Lin Feng's gentle face. He pulled Yan Nanfei into his arms, his strength slightly out of control. "Thank you for taking care of me during this time. I am very touched, truly touched."

Lin Feng had a thousand words in his heart, but when it came to his lips, he could only say "thank you".

Yan Nanfei did not struggle. She quietly leaned against Lin Feng's chest, feeling his warmth and listening to his strong heartbeat.

She knew this was Linfeng's most vulnerable moment, and she needed to give him strength, encourage him, and help him emerge from the shadows of his past years.

"Miss Yan, I am truly grateful and moved to have you all..." Lin Feng opened his arms and hugged Yan Nanfei tightly, wanting to embed her into his body.

It was as if only in this way could he cast aside the gloom of the past few years.

He feared that this was just a dream, and that when he woke up, he would be all alone again, with no one to rely on.

Yan Nanfei raised his hand and slowly stroked Lin Feng's soft hair: "Lin Feng, don't be afraid, we'll always be by your side. We'll build the home you want, don't be afraid!"

These words moved Lin Feng so much that his heart almost stopped beating.

"Miss Yan, thank you..." Lin Feng murmured, his eyes slightly hot, and hot tears dripped down, landing on Yan Nanfei's shoulder and scalding her snow-white skin.

Yan Nanfei didn't move, letting him hold her, letting his hot tears fall on her neck.

After a long while, he raised his head and looked into Yan Nanfei's beautiful and charming peach blossom eyes. His gaze grew deeper and deeper: "Miss Yan, you have been so good to me, how can I repay you?"

"Do we need to talk about repaying each other?" Yan Nanfei stretched out his index finger and poked his upturned nose. "During this time, you took care of Huatuo and helped Fengshan with his work whenever you had time. We have built a deep friendship during this period of mutual assistance. Talking about repaying each other is too formal."

“However, if you want to repay me, it’s not impossible.” Yan Nanfei’s eyes softened with emotion as she moved her hand downwards. “You know what I like best.”

Lin Feng must know that Yan Nanfei likes big and strong people.

Moreover, Yan Nanfei liked that everyone acted differently.

For her, being in seclusion and working diligently is a sign of composure.

He, on the other hand, is a gentle yet domineering type.

As for what types of characters Yan Nanfei will collect in the future, that remains to be seen.

But at least we know that both he and Fengshan's two models are currently very satisfactory to Yan Nanfei.

The first key point is the ability to wage a protracted war and launch a fierce and relentless attack.

“Miss Yan, I understand.” Lin Feng held her soft hand and placed it on his chest. “My heart may not understand everything about you, Miss Yan, but it understands you very well, especially well, on certain matters.”

Lin Feng's voice was choked with emotion. He gripped Yan Nanfei's hand tightly, and glistening tears streamed down his face.

Yan Nanfei looked at Lin Feng and felt it was truly beautiful.

A wicked thought suddenly popped into her mind…

That is, when doing things that Yan Nanfei likes, Lin Feng can cry while doing them…

Oh my god!

Yan Nanfei was so shocked by his own thought that he got goosebumps all over!

Yan Nanfei's body trembled slightly. Lin Feng sensed it, leaned close to her ear, and breathed hot air into her ear: "Miss Yan, we haven't even done anything yet, why is your body trembling?"

Yan Nanfei's face flushed slightly, and he kept coughing to cover up his embarrassment: "Cough cough!"

"I was a little cold, so I shivered." Yan Nanfei swallowed hard, pulling her beautiful eyes away from his tear-streaked face, otherwise she was afraid she wouldn't be able to resist asking Lin Feng to do it again next time.

This request is really too much to ask.

Because it's usually Yan Nanfei who cries...

Good heavens! Just thinking about it makes Yan Nanfei's legs go weak!

Lin Feng noticed Yan Nanfei's unusual behavior and gently held her slender waist, saying, "Miss Yan, I know you're in a hurry, but don't rush."