Dressed in blue, Mu Feng always likes to wear blue clothes in front of Mo Yan. He said that Mo Yan's eyes are more beautiful than the blue sky and clearer than the water.
Mu Feng didn't want to bring the violence, cruelty, and bloodiness of the battlefield to Mo Yan. He always felt that Mo Yan was the only person under his wings who belonged only to him. His people did not need to see those dirty scenes and smell those turbid smells.
As soon as Mo Yan entered the hall, he was hugged aside by Mu Feng. He sat playing with some of Mo Yan's hair and buried his head in Ye Xue's neck.
With a faint fragrance and an indifferent temperament, his words are always so unique. Mu Feng smiled evilly, "Did you miss me?"
Mo Yan remained silent and just let Mu Feng hold her. At this moment, she only felt that she was a toy doll.
"Huh?" Lifting Mo Yan's chin, Mu Feng's lips covered it, sucking Mo Yan's slightly moist red lips. When he didn't get a response from Mo Yan, he lengthened the kiss and deepened the kiss until Mo Yan's breathing became rapid.
He gently nibbled on Mo Yan's red lips, and then let go after a long time, "Have you thought about it?"
Mo Yan remained silent and turned his head to the side, biting his lip without saying a word.
The index finger of his right hand gently slid across Mo Yan's red lips, and Mu Feng raised the corner of his mouth with an evil look, "Have you thought about it?"
"Think," Mo Yan spat out one word coldly, without even looking at Mu Feng.
Mo Yan knew that many women liked such a charming and handsome man like Mu Feng, but she didn't feel the slightest feeling. She had long since been under Mu Feng's domineering confinement.
She is said to be a proton, but how many people will care about her as a proton? She is just a prince who is not favored by another country. Apart from the servants who deliver meals and the people who guard outside the courtyard, not many people will come to this courtyard.
Only Mu Feng will come, and he will arrange secret guards around here. It is said that he is protecting Mo Yan, but in fact it is just a disguised form of imprisonment.
A cold light and sorrow flashed in Mu Feng's eyes. Every time he asked this question, Mo Yan would finally say that he wanted to and would follow his wishes. But if it was true or false, could he not tell?
"Yan, don't be so cold all the time, say a few more words," Mu Feng begged a little but with a domineering tone, and turned the begging into an order.
Mo Yan coldly said one word again, "Okay"
Mu Feng chuckled and hugged Mo Yan tightly. He always felt that Mo Yan was like a mist, and the mist would be blown away by the wind at any time. "Words, words, words."
Mo Yan completely ignored Mu Feng's words. She only thought that Mu Feng was talking to himself, and she just had to follow his wishes. Who said that she was just a hostage disguised as a man?
Over the years, Mo Yan has been by Mu Feng's side, worrying that her daughter's identity will be exposed all the time. She can only protect herself by following Mu Feng and resisting at the right time.
"Have you had dinner?" After brushing Mo Yan's hair and looking at that stunning face that would put women all over the world to shame, Mu Feng sighed softly, "I'll feed you."
Before Mu Feng finished speaking, someone put the food in front of Mu Feng. Mo Yan and Mu Feng were the only two people left in the room.
"Here," Mu Feng held a piece of meat and brought it to Mo Yan's mouth, "eat"
Mo Yan could only open his mouth, take a bite and chew it gently, but the next moment Mu Feng covered Mo Yan's red lips and tyrannically plundered the food from Mo Yan's mouth.