"Senior brother... ti to get up!"
The sound of knocking was followed by Zhang Xiaoxiao’s voice coming through.
The still-sleepy Lin Fan stretched lazily and looked at Zhang Xiaoxiao walking in.
"You’re still here?"
The tall Zhang Xiaoxiao was indeed very beautiful, with her long legs that were both fair and straight, making anyone’s blood race, but Lin Fan had no wicked thoughts. After all, this was Feng Xiaoxiao’s ho, and he couldn’t just jump on any woman he t.
"Didn’t I say I’d treat you and senior sister to a al? After all, if not for you guys, I’d be dood."
Feng Xiaoxiao, with her hands behind her back and a smile on her face, looked at Lin Fan, who still hadn’t fully woken up.
"No need to go to such trouble. It was nothing, really."
Lin Fan rubbed his eyes. He had stayed up late fighting with Feng Xiaoxiao last night, so he really didn’t feel like getting up right now.
"I just casually made a few dishes. Consider it a tasting for senior brother and sister. Co on, get up."
Unyielding, Zhang Xiaoxiao reached out and directly pulled off the blanket, only to be greeted with a naked body.
Especially after just waking up, a certain part was still engorged—the sight of the intimidating Sky Pillar made Zhang Xiaoxiao blush and turn away, her heart pounding. "Senior brother... why aren’t you wearing pajamas?"
"Not everyone has the habit of wearing pajamas, and good pajamas are quite expensive. We were poor when I was young, so I never developed the habit."
Hastily covering himself with the blanket again, Lin Fan replied with a helpless wry smile.
He had returned to the room and engaged in another round with Feng Xiaoxiao after being woken by Zhang Xiaoxiao this morning, leaving him without even his underwear on.
After all, he wouldn’t have imagined that at Feng Xiaoxiao’s house, yet another woman would pull off his blanket.
"Then... then hurry up and get dressed... I’ll... I’ll wait outside!"
Shy, Zhang Xiaoxiao quickly walked out of the bedroom. Only after the bedroom door closed did Lin Fan lift the blanket and stand up. As he headed toward the door, preparing to wash up in the bathroom, the door was pushed open again. Zhang Xiaoxiao peeked her head in, about to ask sothing, but suddenly found herself facing that towering Iron Pestle.
"If you really want to see it so badly, just co in and take a good look."
Lin Fan looked at Zhang Xiaoxiao’s blushing face helplessly, his words making her even more embarrassed.
She hurriedly closed the door, but then opened a small gap: "I just wanted to ask, do you prefer sweet or savory?"
"I’m fine with anything, not picky."
Lin Fan’s reply prompted Zhang Xiaoxiao to quickly shut the door and dash away, while Lin Fan headed to the bathroom to start his morning routine.
It wasn’t long before the bedroom door opened again, but this ti it was Feng Xiaoxiao walking in. She hugged Lin Fan’s waist from behind, resting her cheek against his back, her small hands playing with that engorged Iron Pestle.
"Xiaoxiao’s cooking is really good. I should make her my teacher, get her to cook for you every day, how about it?"
"That sounds great, but with such good genes, she shouldn’t just be cooking. She ought to give so chubby boys to match that pretty face of hers."
Lin Fan rinsed his mouth and, after spitting out the water, turned around to hug Feng Xiaoxiao with a smile.
"This body is yours, anyway. Do whatever you like. I can certainly afford it."
Feng Xiaoxiao took a towel to wipe away the foam from Lin Fan’s mouth and said, "Xiaoxiao is really a housewife material. Not just pretty and a good cook, but she’s also from a scholarly family. Her father is the vice-president of the Agricultural Science Academy, and her brother’s a researcher too."
"What? Are you interested in her too?"
Lin Fan tweaked Feng Xiaoxiao’s cute little nose, "Can you handle both n and won?"
"What’s there not to handle? If I can’t do it myself, isn’t there hubby to help?"
Feng Xiaoxiao nestled into Lin Fan’s arms, glaring at him with her sly, fox-like eyes, "So do you want to help?"
"A wife’s command is equivalent to an imperial decree. If help is required... I can manage."
Lin Fan pinched Feng Xiaoxiao’s cheek with a smile.
Deep down, she was a bit more interested in n, but that didn’t an she had no interest in won.
"I think you’re eager to help already, aren’t you?"
Feng Xiaoxiao, stroking the Iron Pestle prodding her abdon, grinned mischievously, "When she ca in to wake you, why didn’t you just push her down and show her how mighty your treasure is?"
"You think everyone, like you, could be so easily conquered by it?"
Lin Fan bent down, and the two shared a kiss. Feng Xiaoxiao’s hands skillfully working their magic, making Lin Fan reluctantly consider taking action imdiately, but the hunger reminded him otherwise. After a lingering mont, they finally left the room.
"Slls so good!"
Gazing at the table filled with dishes, Lin Fan was genuinely surprised and couldn’t help picking up a mouthful, putting it into his mouth. It really was a feast for the senses.
"I’m glad senior brother likes it."
Perhaps due to witnessing Lin Fan’s full glory twice in a row, Zhang Xiaoxiao’s face was still flushed red, which only made her pure face even more endearing.
"Your senior brother likes it very much indeed."
Feng Xiaoxiao playfully hugged Zhang Xiaoxiao’s waist, winking at Lin Fan mischievously.
"I worked up quite a sweat cooking. Let’s take a bath together later."
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