170: One is mature and charming, the other is young and lovely...

He had just teased Zheng Yiyun tonight, and unexpectedly, Zhang Qingning also delivered herself to his doorstep!

One must know, Zhang Qingning's usual image outside could be described as incredibly aloof.

What impressed Jiang Feng the most was when Zhang Qingning once took him to a bubble tea shop, where there were many beautiful women of all kinds...

As a result, as soon as Zhang Qingning entered, she just scanned around, and almost every beautiful woman lowered her head, feeling inferior.

She naturally exuded a cool and detached aura...

Of course, this aloofness was only for outsiders; towards Jiang Feng, she transformed into that gentle and lovely, sunny older sister...

The extreme contrast was not for outsiders to know...

Of course, Jiang Feng also didn't forget Zheng Yiyun under the covers, and he could feel her body tensing up even more, like a stiff stone.

"No... nothing."

Zhang Qingning's voice was as thin as a mosquito, so faint it was almost inaudible.

She buried her head in the covers, wishing she could hide her entire self...

Like an ostrich escaping reality, she didn't even dare to show her ears, much less look at Jiang Feng.

Her heart was still pounding, unable to calm down for a long time, and even her breathing was trembling, her chest heaving violently.

Zhang Qingning felt her brain short-circuit, completely unsure of what to say or do...

All she wanted now was to find a hole to crawl into and never come out...

Being so disheveled in front of the person she liked was simply too embarrassing!

Yet, there was a strange feeling in her heart, making her reluctant to leave this warm embrace, craving this rare closeness.

The smile on Jiang Feng's lips deepened, and a playful glint flashed in his eyes.

He deliberately leaned closer to Zhang Qingning, pressing his entire body against her, leaving almost no gap...

They could clearly feel each other's body temperature.

This made his blood boil, and he couldn't help but think:

These two, one mature and charming, the other youthful and lovely...

He wondered when he would be able to 'eat' them together...

That scene would surely be wonderful...

Just thinking about it made him crazy!

Zhang Qingning was a little shy, but more than that, she was delighted.

But the next second.

This... what is this!

Zhang Qingning's pretty face instantly turned crimson.

Although she was inexperienced, she was still a doctor, and she understood this kind of knowledge...

She had even taken elective courses related to biology and was well-versed in human anatomy...

It was precisely because of this that when Zhang Qingning realized what it was, she became so shy, even her earlobes turned red...

Xiao Feng... how could Xiao Feng be like this, without any self-control?

Could it be that his affection for me is uncontrollable?

Thinking of this, Zhang Qingning's heart pounded incessantly, as if it was about to jump out of her throat...

"Mm~"

Zhang Qingning let out a soft hum.

This would only fuel Jiang Feng's desire, which was growing wildly like weeds.

Zhang Qingning's body stiffened, obviously so frightened by this terror that she didn't dare to move, even forgetting to breathe...

It made her both shy and somewhat inexplicably expectant, her heart feeling like a startled deer bumping around.

She could clearly feel Jiang Feng's breathing becoming heavier, spraying onto the nape of her neck, bringing a tingling itch...

After a long while, Zhang Qingning's little nose twitched, and she detected a strange scent, mixed with the shower gel fragrance on Jiang Feng.

She felt strange in her heart, frowned slightly, and instinctively sniffed again with the tip of her nose...

The scent was very faint, almost imperceptible if not for a careful sniff, a bit like...

As soon as this thought emerged, her cheeks flushed "whoosh" again, and she quickly buried her head deeper into the covers, her heart beating even faster.

Zhang Qingning felt she must be overthinking; how could Xiao Feng...

She shook her head vigorously, trying to chase away those jumbled thoughts.

It must be that she was too nervous, causing her to have illusions...

She secretly glanced at Jiang Feng's profile, and seeing him with his eyes closed, seemingly unaware of her strangeness, she finally breathed a slight sigh of relief.

On the other side, Zheng Yiyun under the covers felt Jiang Feng's movements, and her heart grew even more flustered.

She instinctively moved to the other side, her back almost touching the edge, nearly falling off.

She tried to stay as far away from Jiang Feng and Zhang Qingning as possible, afraid that even a finger might touch either of them...

She even made her breathing as light as a cat's, but her chest heaved violently due to nervousness.

Zheng Yiyun was now regretting it immensely...

She should have known better than to stay here on impulse; after the mirror battle ended, she should have immediately returned to her own room, and she certainly shouldn't have forgotten to lock the door!

Now, she was caught "red-handed" by Qing Ning.

Although she wasn't directly exposed, the feeling of hiding under the covers was even more agonizing than being discovered on the spot...

She could clearly hear her own heartbeat, "thump-thump-thump," as if it was going to burst her eardrums, exceptionally clear in the quiet room...

Jiang Feng could feel Zheng Yiyun's retreat and secretly chuckled to himself.

This usually dignified and generous auntie was now like a startled rabbit, too timid...

He deliberately slowed his breathing, pretending to continue sleeping.

In reality, he was secretly observing the reactions of the two women, enjoying the feeling of being in control of everything.

"Go to sleep quickly, we have to get up early tomorrow..."

Jiang Feng gently patted Zhang Qingning's smooth shoulder, his tone as gentle as a true older brother, carrying a reassuring strength.

"With me here, there's no need to be afraid!"

Jiang Feng's words were partly to comfort Zhang Qingning and partly for Zheng Yiyun under the covers to hear.

He wanted Zheng Yiyun to know that he could control the current situation, so she shouldn't mess around and cause any trouble.

Feeling Zhang Qingning's slightly trembling body under his palm gradually relax, the curve of his lips deepened a few more points.

Zhang Qingning obediently hummed, her voice thick with a nasal tone, like a kitten just waking up...

She leaned closer to Jiang Feng, her small head resting on his arm.

Her hair brushed against his skin, bringing a slight itch.

It wasn't until then that she realized something was wrong; Jiang Feng was currently holding her, one hand under her head, and the other resting on her front...

"Mm~"

Zhang Qingning's pretty face became incredibly flushed, as if stained with rouge, and she subconsciously wanted to struggle, but her body wouldn't obey.

But then she thought, she was Jiang Feng's "wife," so it wasn't a big deal for him to hold her, right?

Consider it an early experience of what it feels like to be a wife...

Besides, Jiang Feng was like this when they were little too, even more intimate gestures...

Should they become distant just because they grew up?

This was a result she didn't want to see...

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