The following day at noon.
One large truck after another drove into the residential area where Wang Feng lived, immediately attracting the attention of several people.
"Why haven't Xu Chen and Han Miao returned yet?"
Wang Feng held Jiang Hanxi intimately in bed, looking down at her and murmuring with some confusion.
"Maybe... you haven't had enough fun yet?"
Jiang Hanxi wrapped her arms around Wang Feng's waist, raised her eyes slightly, frowned, and responded hesitantly.
The master and the sword cannot share a field of vision; Xu Chen and Han Miao cannot see outside while staying in the storage space and the divine sea space.
However, because of Wang Feng and Jiang Hanxi's cultivation levels, he was able to forcibly find Xu Chen and Han Miao.
After all, Jiang Hanxi's strength as an Immortal Emperor alone is enough to scan most of the universe.
But they didn't do that. After all, they all have their own consciousness, and it would be unreasonable for them to spy on them.
"Never mind, let's go take a look at those clothes instead."
Hearing the roar of trucks in the villa community, and hearing the phone call he had just received, Wang Feng knew that the clothes had been delivered.
Jiang Hanxi secretly pouted slightly, feeling unhappy. Why did they have to come at this time, of all times, when she was holding her husband?
If Wang Feng had this idea, he would probably have chuckled and teased her with some words.
Since Jiang Hanxi hugged him last night, she's been acting like a sloth.
She would rub against him here and there, refusing to let go, and even hugged him tightly, burying her face in his neck.
However, he was quiet for a while after being kissed and softened by Wang Feng, but after recovering, he started to want a hug again.
Wang Feng naturally dotes on this clingy little devil.
Because Jiang Hanxi is quite sensible, she only clings to him like this when he has nothing to do.
"Sweetie~, let's go try on the clothes from Earth."
Wang Feng sensed Jiang Hanxi's slight dissatisfaction, smiled helplessly, and leaned down to gently kiss her forehead.
Jiang Hanxi felt Wang Feng kiss her forehead and instinctively closed her eyes shyly.
"Uh-huh......"
Jiang Hanxi slowly opened her eyes after Wang Feng's face left, gently nodded twice, and hummed in agreement.
"Little rascal~"
Wang Feng chuckled and teased her in a cheesy way, then gently flicked Jiang Hanxi's forehead.
"Time to get up!"
Wang Feng picked up Jiang Hanxi and gently tossed her toward the ceiling, then teleported to the floor below the bed and caught her.
Jiang Hanxi was thrown into the air and closed her eyes tightly, showing no sign of fear.
Because she always trusted her husband, she only slowly opened her eyes when she felt herself falling into a gentle embrace.
"My husband..."
After being hugged, Jiang Hanxi looked up at Wang Feng with her bright eyes and subconsciously called out softly.
"Give your husband a kiss. I bought you a lot of clothes online, and I paid extra. They should arrive tonight."
Wang Feng lowered his eyes slightly, looking at Jiang Hanxi, who inexplicably seemed to be becoming more and more adorable despite her coldness, and said softly.
He then slightly pursed his lips, signaling her to hurry up and kiss him.
Jiang Hanxi opened her tender, watery eyes and gazed at Wang Feng for a while in his arms, without politely refusing.
Instead, she immediately stretched out her slender arms and slowly wrapped them around Wang Feng's neck, then gently leaned in from Wang Feng's embrace and kissed him.
Once the roar of the trucks outside subsided, Wang Feng smiled and carried Jiang Hanxi out of the villa.
......
Outside the city, on the grassy slopes of the wild mountains.
At this moment, Xu Chen was lying on the grass, his eyes closed, tightly holding Han Miao, whose face was nestled in his arms.
Xu Chen and Han Miao were both unconscious at the moment, only knowing that they felt inexplicably comfortable and at ease.
Han Miao's beautiful face, framed by her ahoge (a stray hair), was resting quietly against Xu Chen's chest with her eyes closed.
Her beautiful, red lips were slightly pouting as Xu Chen pressed them against his chest.
The tiny, tufted Hanmiao was held in Xuchen's arms, as if it were tailor-made for him, fitting him perfectly.
Xu Chen had unconsciously wrapped his arms around Han Miao's waist in the middle of the night, and neither of them had noticed until now.
A large tree not far above their heads blocked the sunlight, just enough to keep their area from being exposed to the sun.
At this moment, Han Miao, who was in Xu Chen's arms under the shade of the tree, trembled slightly, as if she was about to wake up at any moment.
However, Han Miao didn't seem to realize that she was being held in Xu Chen's arms at this moment.
She subconsciously pursed her lips slightly, which were pressed together, adding a touch of laziness to her already adorable appearance.
Then Han Miao lazily shifted slightly in Xu Chen's arms.
Finally, his sleepy eyes slowly opened a crack.
Looking at the chest radiating warmth in front of him, Han Miao, with his tuft of hair sticking out, opened his sleepy eyes, still seemingly a little dazed.
Han Miao, whose mind had gone blank, didn't move for a moment.
Instead, with drooping eyelids, it slowly turned its head and stared blankly at the already bright white sky.
It took Han Miao quite a while to remember that she had fallen asleep while lying down last night, with a gentle breeze blowing.
I'm... in that lecherous swordsman's arms!?
Upon realizing this, Han Miao's eyes widened suddenly, and she quickly looked up. What she saw shocked her.
That's really true!
Just as Han Miao was about to wake him up, she suddenly realized that Xu Chen seemed to be sleeping like a log and had no idea what was going on.
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