Lin Feng went to brush his teeth, and she was still hanging onto him.
Lin Feng took the clothes out of the washing machine to dry them, and Zhang Yuxi was still clinging to him, refusing to get down.
By this time, Zhang Yuxi was no longer scared; she just wanted to stay in Lin Feng's embrace, that's all.
Zhang Yuxi thought, "It's still Lin Feng, this rascal's arms that are so warm!"
Hmph, I'm not getting down!
This rascal even made me call him daddy, hmph, then let him be the daddy, I'll hang on him to satisfy him!
Lin Feng, helpless, had no choice but to manage with one hand while holding her tightly with the other.
Fortunately, Lin Feng's physique had been enhanced when the system granted him the Master-Level Combat Ability.
Otherwise, with his previous self, how could he have managed to hold Zhang Yuxi with one hand for so long!
After a while, Lin Feng looked up at the wall clock in the hotel living room; it was already twelve thirty.
