Helplessly, he slowly got up and punched the bed.

"Okay, let's go out right away."

Seeing Auntie leave, Fengjian immediately laughed out loud, "It's so funny, why did you get so messed up..."

She straightened her clothes, ran out of the bedroom with a smile, went to the dining room and waited for Lu Zexiao.

Lu Zexiao changed into home clothes and came out with a tense expression.

Feng Jian pulled Lu Zexiao to sit down, she deliberately teased and said, "Why, are you still a little embarrassed?"

Lu Zexiao coughed lightly, Feng Jian spread his hands and looked towards the kitchen.

"Auntie, what are you still preparing?"

The aunt smiled and brought out a casserole, "I made soup to make up for you and Mr. Lu. You haven't been back for a long time, hurry up and eat."

The stewed soup was placed in front of Kazami, and the aunt hurriedly filled a bowl for her.

"Drinking this is good for your health."

As she spoke, she also filled a bowl for Lu Zexiao and handed it over.

After the aunt prepared the lunch for the two of them, she went back to her room for lunch, leaving space for the two of them.

Because Feng Jian had asked Lu Zexiao not to treat Auntie like a staff member so much and asked her to eat with them.

"Auntie just went back like this..."

Lu Zexiao smiled, "How about some soup?"

Kazami took a sip and tasted it, "It's light and delicious, you should try it quickly, so that you can nourish your body."

"What did you say?"

Kazami just followed what auntie said just now, without thinking too much.

But as a man, Lu Zexiao felt that he questioned his ability after hearing this, "The soup is too hot, let's go to a more important matter first."

As he said that, Feng Jian was dragged into the bedroom by Lu Zexiao.

She already knew what Lu Zexiao was thinking, but it's a pity that he hasn't succeeded since he was busy in the hospital. It seems that he can't help it.

Kazami, who was evasive at first, finally became obedient.

The two of them quickly took off their clothes, and during the friction between their skins, a dense layer of sweat came out of Feng Jian's body, soaking every hair, and she also became hot and writhed unbearably.

"Lu Zexiao..."

As soon as he called out, a force penetrated his body.

She gasped in shock, hooked Lu Zexiao's neck, and pressed her chin against his shoulder.

The familiar fragrance of Lu Zexiao's body lingered on the tip of her nose, arousing her longing.

At that moment she laughed, but inexplicably wanted to cry.

The whole person became limp and swayed with his movements.

At the most emotional moment, she couldn't help biting Lu Zexiao's smooth and sharp shoulder, and she didn't let go until she felt the faint smell of blood in her mouth.

Such contact is irresistible to her, but it is not 100% voluntary.

Since he sacrificed himself, Lu Zexiao should be punished a bit.

...

After going back and forth for an unknown amount of time, Feng Jian's mind slowly recovered, and Lu Zexiao was lying beside him breathing gently.

"The soup is definitely not hot anymore. I guess Auntie can prepare dinner."

Feng Jian glanced at Lu Zexiao with a temper, "It's all about you, you didn't even have lunch."

Lu Zexiao smiled and pointed to his shoulder.

"Isn't it?"

"I bit you, not ate you!"

Feng Jian argued, but Lu Zexiao remained calm, "If you want to eat, I'll see if you have the ability."

When she heard this, she was enraged. She rode on Lu Zexiao's body, leaned over and bit his neck.