Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

Ever since Feng Yihan was taken away by Feng Heng, Feng Yi, who had been socializing with business people, took a look at the villas from time to time.

Whether it was Luo Yangyang and Fengsheng who entered the villa group first, or Feng Yihan and Fengheng who entered the villa group later, the four of them never came out again.

As time passes, the people who should be socializing are almost done.

Two hours later, there were no signs of people coming in, and Feng Yi, who was walking through the banquet hall, was a little absent-minded.

Luo Yangyang and his eldest brother stayed together in the same room 24 hours a day, and he didn't feel surprised.

The question is, Feng Yihan and Feng Heng, when have they been in a relationship so good that they can be alone for so long?

Feng Yi had been worried all the time. Finally, he left everyone on the banquet hall and walked towards the villa group.

The most conspicuous villa building is the main building. Fengheng and Fengsheng entered this villa.

The brightly lit lobby on the first floor, after Feng Yi entered, the whole building was quiet, as if there was no one.

Feng Yi walked in the direction of the stairs, but when he stepped onto the first step, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

As his eyebrows moved slightly, he slowly looked sideways at the corridor on the left side of the hall.

In the brightly lit corridor, you can clearly see that there is no one.

He could also see two of the doors in the corridor, two of which were closed, only one of them was concealed, and there was no light coming out of the darkness.

Feng Yi listened again, and then walked to the corridor.

The closer you get to the concealed door, if there is a seemingly ambiguous sound, the clearer it will be.

The charming and seductive voice became more and more familiar. Every time he took a step forward, Feng Yi's eyes darkened, and at the same time, the ruthlessness in his eyes rose by one point.

Best not to be what he thought!

"Big brother, ah...I love you..."

When Feng Yi stood in front of the half-empty door, Feng Yihan's voice came out clearly.

It was so soft and charming, and it was full of blood, just about to move.

Look in through the gap in the half-open door.

Through the lights in the corridor, Feng Yi clearly saw that a man and a woman were entangled in the semi-dim warm yellow bed.

Isn't it Feng Yihan who is pressed tightly on the bed by a man?

As for the man who undulates on her, watching him undulate rapidly in the waves and the enchanting profile, who else can be besides Feng Heng?

When the suspicion was verified with his own eyes, Feng Heng's eyes were as gentle as jade, and a fierce Li Guang suddenly surged.

The depths of the turbulent moist eyes are like a tsunami, with a devastating cruelty.

‘Boom! A huge sound was Feng Yi's anger from kicking towards the door of the room.

Feng Heng's undulating movements paused, and he immediately tilted his head to look at the door of the room.

A slender figure stood against the backdrop of the light. With the direction of the light, Feng Heng couldn't see the gloomy face of the visitor, but he could still recognize at a glance that the person standing at the door was Feng Yi.

This moment of passion suddenly saw Feng Yi, and Feng Heng was stunned for a moment, but he was not afraid at all, not even nervous at all.

He just maintained the action of pressing Feng Yihan, motionless.

Inside and outside the door, the two standing side by side stood facing each other in silence.

After Shuangshuang was silent for a few seconds, when Feng Yihan moaned ambiguously and wanted Feng Heng to continue, Feng Heng suddenly got up from her.

Without a piece of clothing on his body, he just stood in front of the bed, looking at Feng Yi wickedly: "You are here."