Not long after, Wei Feng brought firewood and clear water, and Xiaolan and Wang Man rushed into the kitchen in a hurry. They urgently needed to change out the dirty and smelly clothes. Wei Feng stayed in the bedroom and cleaned up the room. The rustling sound from the next door made him feel itchy, but when he thought that he could enjoy Xiaolan's body beautifully tonight, he could forcefully resist and peek.

Time passed without realizing it, and the dust in the room had been removed. With the sound of "creaking!", two women appeared in front of them in a pretty way. Wang Man was wearing white clothes, harnessed her hair with a twine, and her red face looked bright and charming. Xiaolan was also wearing white clothes, and her hair was the same as Wang Man. Although her figure was a little thin, she had a unique charm.

As the saying goes, if you want to be pretty, you are filial, and Xiaolan and Wang Man in white clothes look more beautiful in Wei Feng's eyes than when they are dressed in a grand dress. However, he inexplicably had a hunch of bad feeling and couldn't help asking: "Xiaolan, why did you change this outfit?"

Xiaolan's pretty face showed a hint of apology and said softly: "Xiaolan was adopted by the man who was a child. Since the man who was a traitor, she must also mourn the man who was a traitor. But she doesn't have to take the three-year death sentence like her sister. She only needs to take the man who has three months of slaughter. During these three months, Xiaolan can no longer serve the man. Please bear with him."

It was as if he was poured with a basin of cold water on his head. Wei Feng even had the expression on his face. He even had the urge to jump and curse. The delicious Xiaolan was right in front of him and it would take three months to eat it? However, it was reasonable for Xiaolan to mourn Wang Gong, and he had no reason to disagree.

A joke appeared on Wang Man's lips. Wei Feng's loss made her feel relieved, so she smiled and said with a smile: "I have been traveling all day today, and I am exhausted. Let's eat something and go to bed early."

Wei Feng nodded reluctantly, took out the food and handed it over and said, "You can eat it first, I'll cook some hot water and make some small arrangements outside. If you are lucky, you should have wild game tomorrow. This valley is pretty good. The three of us stay for a few days, so it's okay to have a good rest." After that, he turned around and walked out.

Wei Feng poured some clean water, stood the fire, and then walked out again. He found a small tree with better elasticity not far from the house. He made a simple bracket under the tree. The beam of the bracket was only slightly stuck in the grooves of the fixed rods on both sides. Next, bent the trunk, connected the beam with a rope, and tied a lasso. A small animal trap was completed. As long as a small beast penetrated it, it would immediately touch the beam, causing the trunk to bounce. Due to gravity, the lasso's buckle would be tightened in an instant, and it would not be able to escape!

When everything was arranged and Wei Feng returned to the house, the two women had already sat on the bed side by side, with their heads against their heads, their eyes slightly closed, and they looked like they would fall asleep at any time.

Wei Feng couldn't help feeling pity and smiled slightly, "Xiaolan, I'll get some hot water and you'll soak your feet first before sleeping, and you can help you massage it, so that you can be lively the next day!"

Xiaolan suddenly turned pretty and shook her head quickly: "My husband, don't want to break Xiaolan, how can this make it happen? Xiaolan dare not work for the husband!"

Wei Feng said seriously: "How can I not do this? You are my wife, so you should rely on each other for a lifetime. What is the point of washing your feet? Yes, we have no place to live at present, maybe I will neglect to take care of you, but don't worry, if you settle down in the future, I will definitely do my duty as a husband. In short, I will never teach you to feel regretful about marrying me, Wei Feng!"

"Mr.!" Xiaolan's slender eyes showed a hazy fog light, and she choked and nodded slightly. Wang Man's heart was sore and a little bit. Didn't he just beat you? But who knew that he would marry you at that time? Can't you be gentle to others?

This all fell into Wei Feng's eyes. He smiled proudly in his heart, but pretended not to see it, turned around and walked towards the kitchen hall. Soon after, he had already brought a basin of hot water, took another small stool, and sat in front of Xiaolan.

"Xiaolan, soak your feet in!" Wei Feng ordered.

"Yeah!" Xiaolan soaked her feet in the water, the temperature of the water was moderate and hot, but she couldn't help but let out a cry of pain, and quickly moved her feet away!

Wei Feng picked up Xiaolan's feet and saw that there were several large and small bubbles on each of the two clever and cute legs. This made him frown and ordered: "Wait a moment, I will take a needle for you to pick it up." After that, he got up and took the needle from the bag, carefully picked the bubbles for Xiaolan, and gently immersed her feet in the water, kneading them with special techniques.

A burst of numbness rose from the feet, and the swelling and soreness of the feet gradually became news. Xiaolan looked at Wei Feng's beautiful eyes and felt a strong and indelible affection appeared, and two lines of clear tears slowly spread on her face.

"Xiaolan, what's wrong with washing your feet? Are you crying? Wei Lang is right. As his wife, he should take good care of us!" Wang Man finally couldn't help it and started persuading him sourly.

Xiaolan quickly wiped her tears and said to Wei Feng: "Xiaolan is almost done. Langjun, please help your sister rub it, bubbles also appear on her feet."

"Bring it!" Wei Feng stretched out his hand to Wang Man without hesitation.

Wang Man was immediately angry. What was his attitude? He couldn't help but snorted coldly: "Hmph! It's not rare!" However, his eyes were staring at Wei Feng!

"I don't even think your feet are smelly. What are you putting on?" Wei Feng frowned and grabbed Wang Man's feet.

Wang Man's cheeks were quickly covered with a layer of blush. She even had the urge to stuff her feet into Wei Feng's mouth, so she asked him to lick them well and taste whether my mother's feet were smelly!

He glared at her hatred, and Wang Man placed her feet on Wei Feng's knees. Wei Feng turned his head and saw that there were a few more bubbles on the feet than Xiaolan, so he didn't bother with her. He picked the bubbles in turn, and then put his feet in the water for massage.

Emperor Cheng of Han once said: I would rather die of the gentle village than to admire Emperor Wu Baiyun Village! Four white feet were soaked in the wooden barrel, and two charming beauties were sitting on the bed. In an instant, Wei Feng had the idea of ​​simply settling down here to live and die, but then he eliminated this idea. On the one hand, it was Wang Man's sarcasm during the day, and on the other hand, he vaguely remembered that in the last two years, a turmoil that swept across the land of Sanwu would explode in full swing. If there was not enough power at hand before this, life and death would be uncontrollable. The most important thing was that since he came to this world, he had to leave something.

While thinking about it, Xiaolan suddenly had two red glows on her pretty face, and said in a thin voice as thin as a mosquito, "Mr. Xiaolan and her sister are all ready. You have dinner first, and then Xiaolan will serve you to take a bath. At night... The three of us can squeeze in at night. Sisters sleep inside and Xiaolan sleep in the middle, so we can only feel wronged. But please feel sorry for Xiaolan to sleep outside. But please remember that Xiaolan must mourn the Lord, and you are eager to be flirted with Xiaolan."

Xiaolan's pretty face was completely buried in her hair, with a shy and cute look. Wang Man's cheeks were also flushed, and she tilted her head and didn't dare to look at herself. Wei Feng felt a blazing flame spreading rapidly on her chest. However, when she thought of the damn three-month death period, she could only shake her head unconsciously and said, "Xiaolan, no need, I can just wash myself. I won't sleep with you at night. I can pick up some firewood and go to the kitchen hall to make do."

"Mr., how did this make..." Xiaolan suddenly raised her head, and she looked a little uneasy. What's the point of being a wife and concubine sleep on the bed, but the husband sleeps on the woods? What's more, in her eyes, it's natural for her wife to serve the husband to bathe.

Wei Feng interrupted with a smile: "Xiaolan, don't think too much, please help me take a bath, let's sleep on another bed at night. I'm afraid that I will turn into a beast and eat you. So, if you want to finish the mourning period, we can't sleep together, do you know? Okay, you go to bed, I'll go out to clean up." As he said that, he stood up and hugged Xiaolan and Wang Man on the bed, covering them with felt. Xiaolan's shy appearance made him unable to help but lean on his face. He kissed Xiaolan gently on the forehead, and Xiaolan's whole body trembled slightly.

Wei Feng looked at Wang Man again, Wang Man's eyes flashed, and her cheeks were red and bleeding, looking a little expectant and nervous.

Wei Feng couldn't help but smile, leaned down and kissed Wang Man quickly, but he didn't forget to reach out and hold his full chest a little, then got up and left, picked up the wooden basin and blew out the oil lamp, walked out, and gently covered the door.

The room suddenly fell into darkness. Xiaolan could feel that Wang Man beside her was shy and annoyed, so she whispered: "Sister, don't be angry. In fact, the husband respects our women very much. Compared with this, some frivolous actions are nothing, so he can just let him do it. If we are also his wife, it is not easy for him to take care of these three months of mourning period."

"Chi~~" Wang Man smiled disdainfully, "You are the only one who thinks so. The couple should respect each other as much as they are. He is too frivolous to respect me? Alas~~ I am unlucky. I married a rude man. Forget it, I won't mention it, go to bed early."

"Yeah!" Xiaolan knew that she wanted Wang Man to change her impression of Wei Feng, so she couldn't hurry. So she responded and arched her head into Wang Man's chest. Wang Man also turned her body and hugged Xiaolan tightly in her arms.

Wei Feng left the bedroom, first filled his stomach, then took a shower with cold water, and washed his clothes. He was wearing dead clothes, and always felt a little unlucky. Next, he exercised his body according to the training subjects of special forces in his previous life.
Chapter completed!