127: Xiaofeng and I are innocent!

Jiang Feng lay comfortably in the bathtub, the warm water enveloping his body like soft silk, every inch of his skin gently caressed by the perfect warmth, he couldn't help but let out a deeply satisfied sigh.

He turned his head slightly, looking at the shy Zheng Yiyun beside him, and a sincere smile spread across his lips:

"If I could marry a wife like Aunt Yi Yun, I'd willingly shorten my life by ten years..."

Why are scoundrels more popular than honest men?

Many women even know the man is a scoundrel but still believe they can rein him in, choosing to throw themselves into the fire!

Because a scoundrel's sweet talk can provide immense emotional value...

This sweet talk is like a magical key that opens the door in a woman's heart, a door that yearns for romance and passion.

It's the same principle as some men liking 'green tea' women...

Just like bees always flock to fragrant flowers that may not have much substance.

Hearing Jiang Feng's words, Zheng Yiyun quickly moved forward with light steps, extending her fair, jade-like hand to gently cover Jiang Feng's mouth, her movements soft yet tinged with urgency:

"Bah, bah, bah, don't say such things!"

Her voice carried a hint of playful scolding, clear and pleasant like a nightingale's song.

Zheng Yiyun couldn't help but complain in her heart: Why does Xiao Feng always say such inauspicious things? If anything were to happen to him, what would she do?

Zheng Yiyun wholeheartedly wished Jiang Feng could always be safe and healthy, so she naturally couldn't bear to hear such inauspicious words.

In Zheng Yiyun's heart, Jiang Feng was like her most precious treasure, the kind you're afraid of dropping if you hold him in your hand, and afraid of melting if you hold him in your mouth, allowing no room for any mishap.

Even just thinking about him possibly encountering misfortune made her heart ache as if it were being cut by a knife.

However, despite thinking this, Zheng Yiyun's lips still involuntarily curved upwards, her smile a mix of scolding and joy, like a flower just blooming in spring, delicate and charming.

Her heart felt sweet, as if she had eaten honey, and her whole being was immersed in an indescribable joy.

After all, which woman wouldn't be happy to hear her beloved praise her so affectionately?

Zheng Yiyun could clearly sense the sincerity in Jiang Feng's words... In her opinion, Jiang Feng was speaking from his heart, which deeply moved her and filled her with happiness.

Moreover, in her eyes, the pure and kind Jiang Feng would never lie!

Jiang Feng looked at Zheng Yiyun's charming appearance, his heart tickling, and he playfully gave Zheng Yiyun's palm a light kiss.

This kiss was like an electric current instantly spreading throughout Zheng Yiyun's body.

She recoiled as if shocked, her hands instinctively covering the kissed spot, her face flushing with a beautiful blush like the evening glow in the sky, making her appear even more bashful and charming.

Jiang Feng chuckled: "Aunt Yi Yun, I'm speaking from the bottom of my heart... A beautiful woman as gentle and virtuous as you, to be able to marry her is a blessing that takes ten lifetimes to cultivate."

The more he looked at Aunt Yi Yun, the more beautiful she seemed; gentle and virtuous yet not lacking in adorable shyness, she was truly the best of the best!!!

Zheng Yiyun's pretty face was flushed, like a ripe red apple, and she lowered her head slightly, her voice as soft as a breeze across a lake, saying with a hint of shyness:

"Mmm~ you only know how to say such things to embarrass Auntie~"

As she spoke, Zheng Yiyun suddenly realized how close she was to Jiang Feng, close enough to feel each other's breath...

The warm breath fanned her face, tickling her and making her heart pound uncontrollably, as if it would leap out of her throat.

She could clearly see Jiang Feng's powerful muscle lines...

Those muscles weren't the artificially sculpted, abrupt blocks, but rather exuded a natural sense of strength, like old tree roots, as if containing endless power, giving one a sense of security just by looking at them.

Further down, she could also see clear eight-pack abs, sculpted and well-defined, making one unable to resist taking a few more glances...

Instantly, her face felt burning hot, and a blush rapidly spread to her earlobes, like the evening glow in the sky, splendid and captivating.

Her heart also pounded violently like a wild horse unbridled, the "thump, thump, thump" sound exceptionally clear in the quiet bathroom.

She was both shy and stirred, lowering her head in a panic, unconsciously tugging at the corner of her clothes, her heart racing like a frightened deer.

Zheng Yiyun thought: Oh dear, why am I so close to Xiao Feng, it's so embarrassing... Yet, there was a faint joy in her heart, this feeling was so strange and unsettling...

Jiang Feng looked at Zheng Yiyun's alluring appearance, and instantly felt parched, his throat as if being roasted by fire.

His gaze involuntarily fell upon the graceful curve of Zheng Yiyun's chest...

The curve gently rose and fell with her breathing, as if speaking of endless temptation, like a silent melody, plucking at his heartstrings.

Her round, perky buttocks, jiggled as she moved, making it impossible to look away...

And her fair, slender neck, as elegant as a swan's, with delicate skin that seemed as if it could yield water.

Zheng Yiyun not only possessed the voluptuous figure and mature charm of a married woman but also the shyness of a young girl.

These two seemingly conflicting feelings coexisted in her, creating an extreme contrast...

It was like a mellow wine, making one more intoxicated the more one tasted it.

Which man, upon seeing her, wouldn't drool?

Even immortals would probably find it hard to resist this fatal temptation...

Jiang Feng's motto was: A married woman a day keeps the worries away!

Thinking of this, Jiang Feng had an idea, his brow furrowing slightly, and he asked with a look of confusion, his tone full of concern:

"Aunt Yi Yun, what's wrong with you today? You seem a bit different from usual. You've been a little strange ever since you came in. Do you have something on your mind?"

To others, Jiang Feng at this moment seemed like a good child concerned about an elder, his heart full of worry for Zheng Yiyun.

But in reality, he just wanted to have a deep conversation with his mother's best friend...

Zheng Yiyun's eyes darted around, like a startled little rabbit, her hands tugging even harder at the corner of her clothes, her heart pounding as if it would leap out of her throat.

She stammered:

"No, nothing, I just wanted to confirm... confirm what you're thinking, Xiao Feng, after all, the secret tutoring requires your cooperation, and if you don't treat Auntie as a real woman, then the secret tutoring won't be easy to continue..."

As she spoke, her voice became softer and softer, until it was almost inaudible, like a gentle breeze slowly drifting in the bathroom...

Zheng Yiyun was extremely shy: Oh dear, why did I say such things, it's so embarrassing... But if I don't clarify, this secret tutoring won't be able to proceed well. I hope Xiao Feng can understand my intentions and doesn't think I'm a strange woman...

Yes, she had no other ulterior motives... Everything was for the sake of the secret tutoring!

Absolutely not craving Jiang Feng's body!

Zheng Yiyun kept hypnotizing herself in her mind: Xiao Feng and I are innocent!