Huhu.

She didn't react until their lips parted, but her face turned red for a moment and she kept breathing heavily.

"Who said I was here to comfort my uncle? I said you are my woman, and you are my woman. No one can stop me." Xiao Nanfeng said.

"I..." Zhang Lingjun's face turned red with embarrassment, but his eyes suddenly became blurry.

"Put the futon aside first," Xiao Nanfeng said.

Zhang Lingjun didn't know why, but he still took out the futon and placed it in the pavilion aside.

Futon: "???"

However, Xiao Nanfeng picked up Zhang Lingjun and carried her sideways to her boudoir.

"What are you going to do?" Zhang Lingjun suddenly panicked, her face turned red, and her expression seemed to be filled with anticipation.

"Do what we failed to do when we were drunk that day." Xiao Nanfeng said, holding her and flying into her boudoir.

With a bang, the boudoir door closed, and a large number of formations bloomed, isolating the inside and outside of the boudoir.
Chapter completed!