Spend Money on Goddess, Use more! Gain more! Chapter 394 228: Brother Wu, Do You Want to Touch It?

The two couldn't help but hold each other tighter and tighter, kissing more passionately, more deeply...

Wu Wei's hands, which Feng Yushi was infatuated with, finally couldn't hold back anymore and began to automatically find their way.

"Oh..."

A shiver ran through Feng Yushi, her closed eyes opened suddenly, her long lashes trembled as a blurred yet captivating sound escaped her throat.

Her head was dizzy from the kisses, and confronted with this unexpected "assault," she instinctively wanted to raise her hand to block it.

But the next second, she realized, these were the hands of her beloved Wu Wei!

And right now they were...

She imdiately halted her actions, closed her eyes again, and began to carefully feel and enjoy...

Monts later, Wu Wei was no longer satisfied with just "surface" work.

He wanted to get down to the "fields," to genuinely use his body to feel the essence of nature, to appreciate the beauty of mountains and rivers.

So, his hand moved from the hem of Feng Yushi's howear...

Sensing Wu Wei's movent, Feng Yushi held her breath and instantly understood his intention.

Finally... was it finally going to happen?

At this mont, she had been curious and expectant for a long ti.

Especially last night, while she practiced Water Magic alone, her mind fantasized about such an intimate scene.

And now, that scene was about to co true!

Feeling Wu Wei's hand advancing ambitiously, step by step approaching the target, a stronger and stronger sense of anticipation surged in Feng Yushi's heart, which gradually beca hotter...

Blood seed to rush through her entire body, causing her to start trembling slightly.

However, Wu Wei's "automatic positioning system" seed to malfunction this ti.

Due to the inelastic hem of this howear, once inside, there was almost no room to move.

Add to that her very snug and secure blindfold, and he encountered an insurmountable "barrier" at the foot of the mountain, unable to reach the battlefield smoothly.

Wu Wei tried a couple of tis unsuccessfully, and to prevent damaging the clothing, he had to change tactics.

He went around to the back of the mountain, prepared to adopt a "back unlocking" plan.

Once that crucial clasp was undone, all difficulties would naturally be resolved, opening up a wide passage ahead...

"Click..."

Wu Wei, with experienced ease, undid the clasp and felt a sense of joy, about to make his move, ready to seize the montum...

At this mont, outside suddenly ca a string of crisp "click-clack" footsteps.

The sound grew louder, clearly approaching the door of the studio!

Wu Wei instinctively thought it was that kid Feng Yuzhou being tactless and causing trouble again, but quickly realized—it was the sound of high heels.

The visitor was either Feng Yunuo or her mother.

Wu Wei imdiately withdrew his hand from Feng Yushi's back.

Their lips parted.

Feng Yushi opened her misty eyes, her face flushed with tender passion.

After hearing the sound of high heels, she looked a bit panicked and flustered.

Wu Wei saw her expression and smiled, smoothing the hem of her sowhat disheveled howear, leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Don't worry, the door is locked."

He looked at her slightly swollen lips, still glistening with a trace of moistness.

He reached out, gently brushing his thumb over her lips, wiping away that moisture.

This tender and intimate action cald the tumult in Feng Yushi's heart significantly, making her feel shy yet sweet.

Then, the sound of the door handle turning ca from outside.

Not being able to turn it, there followed a not too light, not too heavy knock.

Feng Yushi took a deep breath, trying to make her voice sound normal, "Who is it?"

A familiar female voice ca from outside, "."

Though it was just one word, Wu Wei recognized it as Feng Yunuo's voice.

Upon hearing it was her sister, Feng Yushi noticeably breathed a sigh of relief.

She straightened her hair and collar, walked over, and opened the locked door.

Wu Wei stood leisurely not far behind her, his face having returned to its usual calm and composure.

Feng Yunuo, dressed in a smart khaki long coat, stood at the door, her eyes first scrutinizing her sister's face carefully.

Noticing the unusual flush and unnatural expression on her sister's face, doubts imdiately arose in her heart.

Behind her stood a sowhat nervous Feng Yuzhou.

He looked at Wu Wei, helplessly spread his hands, and mouthed silently, seemingly saying he couldn't be blad, there was nothing he could do.

Wu Wei smiled at him, showing understanding, then shifted his gaze to confidently et Feng Yunuo's scrutinizing stare.

Feng Yunuo still retained her mature and beautiful deanor, but could not hide the fatigue in her eyes.

"What are you two doing in here with the door locked?"

She slightly frowned, looking at her sowhat unusual sister, then at the unperturbed Wu Wei...

Sensing an undeniable hint of ambiguity and sothing off between the two...

Feng Yushi's heart tightened, and she quickly pointed to the easel to explain, "Painting! Sis, Brother Wu is modeling for , I invited him."

Feng Yunuo followed her gesture, looking at the portrait on the easel.

The paints on the canvas were indeed fresh and wet, with brushes and a palette placed beside them, and the air filled with a mix of turpentine and paint, all indicating they had indeed been painting.

Feng Yushi, fearing her sister might not believe it, added, "Brother Wu's hands are especially beautiful, with perfect line and bone structure, and since I needed a hand model, I asked him to help."