C367 A ticklish man loves his wife

Si Bei did not want to make a move on Feng Zhi.

In fact, if he could win, he would of course choose to fight, but who let him know clearly that he was unable to defeat Feng Zhi?

It was a sad story.

He clenched his fists so tightly that he wished he could punch himself.

He was clearly aware that Feng Zhi was not someone who was easy to deal with, yet she still wanted to provoke him. What, who exactly was the one who was at a disadvantage right now?

Si Bei really hated him in his heart!

However, no matter how much he hated her, the matter had already happened, hadn't it?

Could he reverse the flow of time?

No!

Would he be able to make the hair on his head go back to how it was when he walked out and attracted everyone's attention?

Of course not!

Si Bei was so regretful that his intestines turned green.

He also knew that he wouldn't be able to reason with Feng Zhi, and in fact, he was the one who had thought of something small first. Therefore, Si Bei could only clench his teeth and swallow this bitter fruit that he had planted.

He swore!

In this half month, he absolutely did not take a step outside, and he did not see anyone!

With such a sorrowful mood, Si Bei rushed back to the Si Clan's encampment at a speed he had never experienced before.

As for the other members of the Si Clan, they all wanted to laugh out loud. After all, Si Bei's appearance just now was really too funny, but he was still their young master.

The people of the Si Clan were hesitating on whether to laugh or not, but the people on Feng Zhi's side did not have any misgivings.

Feng Family, Tang Clan's group of half a year old all laughed out ruthlessly, and at the same time, gestured towards their own heads.

"Haha, that hairstyle is so handsome that it's blinding!"

"..." "With a large broom on his head …"

"Too funny, I'm dying from laughter!"

Everyone felt that this time, following Feng Zhi here was exactly the right decision.

The joke of the Si Clan's Young Master was not so easily seen. With today's incident, they would probably meet Si Bei again, and use this excuse to mock him for a hundred years!

A hundred years, a hundred years!

When they thought of what would happen in the future, everyone was so happy that they went crazy.

After they finished laughing, the group of people walked back to the ancestral residence of the Tang Clan.

Just as she was about to reach the Tang Clan Ancestor's Mansion, Feng Zhi stretched out her hand towards Wei Qing and said, "Take out your Hundred Treasure Bag."

Wei Qing passed the Hundred Treasure Sack to Feng Zhi without hesitation.

In fact, he had casually given the Hundred Treasure Bag in his hand to Feng Zhi when he bet the last gold.

Feng Zhi added a million gold coins into the Hundred Treasure Bag, then threw it back to Wei Qing, "Alright, your rewards are already inside."

Only then did Wei Qing reluctantly leave.

Actually, he had only met Feng Zhi for the second time, so he had witnessed the excitement of following Feng Zhi around. However, he knew that it was only by chance that he met Feng Zhi and the rest.

Feng Zhi and her group returned back to the courtyard they lived in at the Tang Clan Ancestral Mansion.

Feng Zhi sat down with everyone and reached out her hands to Feng Lai and the others, "Hurry up and take out your Hundred Treasure Bag, we are going to split the loot!"

Divide...

Everyone could not help but roll their eyes at Feng Zhi.

It sounded so unpleasant, but those gold coins were clearly earned by them based on their own abilities.

Alright, it had nothing to do with their own abilities. If they really had to calculate, it should depend on Feng Zhi's abilities.

However, they were of the same nation as Feng Zhi, if Feng Zhi's capabilities were to be counted, it would be their capabilities as well, right?

As a result, everyone took out their Hundred Treasure Bag.

Long Yan, Feng Family and Mo Li, along with Yue Tang and the rest, earned a total of five million gold coins as wager. After that one wager, everyone received a reward of five million gold coins.

Feng Zhi divided the gold coins into their hundred treasure bags one by one, and then pushed them back to him, "Here, this is your pocket money!"

As a result, everyone beamed with joy.

was the youngest, excluding Mo Li, she had never seen so much gold coins. Holding her Hundred Treasure Bag, her face was about to collapse from laughter, and she said while laughing: "Five hundred thousand for five million, if there were such a good thing every day, how beautiful would it be!"

Feng Zhi reached out and slapped Feng Ming's head, "You're thinking too much!"

Then she looked at the others and said, "This is just the right time, so I won't say anymore, but you have to know, you can't do this kind of thing by luck, and you can't count on doing it this way, do you understand?"

Everyone's face turned serious as they nodded in unison.

Feng Zhi was not the oldest amongst them, but it was no doubt that Feng Zhi had the most authority among them.

Seeing that everyone nodded, Feng Zhi did not say anything more.

After watching the competition for three whole days, everyone was actually very tired, so Feng Zhi sent them back to her room to rest.

Only Long Yan remained in his room, waiting for everyone to leave.

Feng Zhi sat beside Long Yan. She first looked at him, then joked: "What, are you trying to take back your pocket money?"

Just now when she shared the loot, she did not share Long Yan's share.

Long Yan shook his head at Feng Zhi, "What's mine is yours, and as long as the two of us in the Dragon Clan are married, the women will be in charge of all our belongings.

Feng Zhi raised her hand and grabbed Long Yan's waist.

"Take advantage of me." she muttered.

Wasn't he taking advantage of her.

She was still a young and tender beauty after all, how could she be compared to a person that was related to her?

Feng Zhi's hands were not light, but Long Yan's skin and flesh were already thick, and after being pinched like that by her, she felt an itch on her waist, but she did not feel anything else.

Both of his hands fished, and pulled Feng Zhi into his embrace, then carried Feng Zhi and sat on his lap.

"Feng Zhi, you made me feel a little itchy …"

Long Yan buried his head into Feng Zhi's shoulder bed. For the past three days, he could only watch from afar and could not touch Feng Zhi. To Long Yan, this was undoubtedly a form of torture.

Feng Zhi rolled her eyes at him, "So what if it's itchy? Don't tell me you still want to return it?"

Long Yan kissed Feng Zhi's neck lightly, "I wanted to say that my father said that ticklish men love their wives …"

Feng Zhi immediately laughed out.

"You sure know how to make up nonsense." she said.

Long Yan was not happy, "How can this be nonsense, this is something with a basis, my father is a coward. Look at him and my mother, they have already been married for more than ten thousand years, they are still sticking together now …"