In a world where there are more men than women, I am spoiled

Chapter 1092: They are all male demons

Everyone walked past Nanfeng with the clothes they had chosen. They all looked at him encouragingly, wondering which one he would wear, and what was in the box. Would it be useful to him? Would his wife agree?

Ahhhh.....they really want to eavesdrop on the scene tonight!

Nanfeng looked at the scattered clothes on the table, folded the clothes on the table with a somewhat stiff body, and put them in the cabinet beside him. His hand stayed on the box for a moment, and he also put it in the cabinet, then went into the inner room.

At this time, Su Yueyao had already fallen asleep on the soft couch. Nanfeng looked at the sleeping Su Yueyao with a smile on his face. "Wife, you bought us a bunch of clothes to seduce yourself, but in the end you didn't care about anything..."

How heartless... Nanfeng squatted down gently, pinched Su Yueyao's cheek gently, then walked to the clothes rack, took the hanging blanket, and gently covered Su Yueyao with it.

He walked to the window with a smile and closed the open window a little. It would be time for dinner in an hour, and he didn't know how long his wife would sleep.

When Su Yueyao woke up, it was already dark outside. Just as she was about to move, she felt a soft touch next to her hand. She looked down and saw Nanfeng sitting on a low stool and lying next to her hand.

Looking at him sleeping soundly through the faint moonlight through the window, my hand subconsciously stroked him.

But the moment she touched him, her wrist was tightly grasped, and she was met with a sharp and cold gaze.

It was the first time that Su Yueyao saw Nanfeng's eyes like this. When Nanfeng realized that it was Su Yueyao, he became gentle in an instant. The coldness in his eyes disappeared and became soft.

Nan Feng's voice was a little hoarse. He looked at Su Yueyao's wrist nervously and asked, "My wife, are you awake? Did I hurt you? I'm sorry, my wife, I..."

"It's okay. I should have woken you up first. This is called a stress reaction. I understand."

When Nanfeng heard that Su Yueyao had no intention of blaming him, his eyes moved slightly. He gently held Su Yueyao's hand and blew gently on the red part that he had just scratched.

Su Yueyao felt a tingling sensation on her wrist. "I'm fine...it doesn't hurt. Let me go first...I want to get up."

"Good wife."

Nanfeng released Su Yueyao's wrist, stood up, helped Su Yueyao up, hugged her, and whispered in her ear.

"Wife, Xing Cejun said that he would let me serve you tonight. Whatever clothes you want me to wear, it's up to you, wife."

Su Yueyao was still a little confused after waking up, but when she heard Nanfeng's words, she looked up at him in surprise.

"you..."

"Wife, don't be surprised. Serving you and pleasing you... is what we, as husbands, should do. I want what you like. Wife, please like me a little more, okay? Wife..."

Su Yueyao shuddered when she heard Nanfeng's coquettish words. The look in his eyes when he just grabbed her wrist and now... it was simply her illusion.

"Wife....Is it okay? Wife..."

Su Yueyao looked at Nanfeng's handsome and noble face, his gentle and doting eyes, and his warm smile. Su Yueyao's face turned red again...

Ahhhh....who can stand being seduced like this every day!!

"My wife... didn't answer. Is it because she's unhappy about the Nanfeng family's affairs..."

"I don't dislike you. I don't dislike anything. It's all up to you. Do whatever you want. I like you a little more. No, I like you a lot more. My stomach hurts a little. I need to go to the bathroom."

Su Yueyao ran behind the screen after saying this... She was going crazy... Give me back the decisive and murderous Nanfeng.

Nanfeng looked at his wife who ran behind the screen in panic, with a slight curl of his lips. He seemed to know what his wife couldn't stand the most about him... Does going to the toilet mean using the toilet?

Su Yueyao, who was behind the screen, patted her cheeks. They were all male demons...

When Su Yueyao came out, she saw Nanfeng holding a towel beside the screen and stopped.

Nanfeng acted as if nothing had happened. He walked up to Su Yueyao, picked up her hands, and began to wipe them. The cloth was warm, and he was so attentive!

"Wife, shall we have dinner first? It's ready outside."

"All right!"

When they arrived at the outer room, Su Yueyao did not see the package on the table. What did they do with the clothes?

"My wife's clothes are all in the cabinet over there." Nanfeng seemed to know what Su Yueyao was thinking and explained directly.

"I wasn't thinking about the clothes. When I was shopping there this afternoon, the old man at the teahouse recommended it to me. He said the clothes on that street were beautiful and very famous, so I decided to go there."

"I haven't been back for many years. I didn't even know there was a place in Qingzhou Prefecture that specialized in selling these clothes!"

Nan Feng said as he served food to Su Yueyao: "Next time I will accompany my wife to take a look, okay? The pink dress you chose for Xing Cejun looks great."

"Did you see it? Isn't it beautiful? Isn't the cyan dress I chose for you nice too? You usually like black and dark blue, but those colors are too dark. Cyan looks so good!"

After Su Yueyao finished speaking, Nanfeng slightly tightened his grip on the chopsticks, nearly breaking them in two. Nanfeng asked uncertainly, "Did my wife choose that green dress for me?"

"Yeah! Who else do you think it's for?"

"No, I like everything my wife chooses." Nanfeng said with a smile.

"Come back and wear them for me to see. I've picked out some clothes that you don't usually wear. You're so handsome, and anything you wear will look good on you. Try them on more, so I can see more different sides of you." Su Yueyao said with a smile as she picked up some food for Nanfeng.

Nan Feng heard Su Yueyao's words, he exhaled and said: "My wife is right, I will wear it and show you later."

After the two of them finished their meal, the servants began to carry hot water into the house. Su Yueyao wanted to go to the bathroom in the backyard on the first floor, but Nanfeng pulled Su Yueyao back.

"Wife, we haven't seen each other for over a month. Can you please stay with me for a while longer? Can you please not come downstairs?"

"Okay!"

Su Yueyao thought to herself, it’s such a long distance downstairs, why won’t you accompany me?

Seeing Nanfeng's pitiful voice begging her, she agreed. Seeing that the bathtub carried in was not small, she thought that a simple wash would be enough today, and it would not affect her if she did not go downstairs.

When Su Yueyao entered the tub and soaked, Nanfeng appeared in front of her wearing only a few pieces of cloth, with bells around his ankles and waist, and a bare chest and... She finally understood why he didn't go downstairs...