Feng Yao's face was slightly cold, and he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you believe it?"
Yu Liu was slightly frustrated. She buried her face in Feng Yao's neck and said in a muffled voice, "I don't believe it... but Yaoyao, I'm not happy!"
The corner of Feng Yao's mouth twitched slightly, was he acting coquettishly?
"Then what are you going to do?" Feng Yao was helpless. This guy had better not push himself too far and pretend to be pitiful. He is addicted to it.
"Yaoyao, let's go to the bridal chamber." Yu Liu's low and hoarse voice sounded in Feng Yao's ears, and her warm breath sprayed on the base of her ears. A numbing feeling spread directly to her whole body. Feng Yao couldn't help but tremble.
He curled his lips, he was actually waiting for her here.
A laughing voice sounded, and Feng Yao said: "Do you think you can get married in the way you look now? Apart from this face and that place, what else is good about you?"
Yu Liu was angry, and there seemed to be a trace of anger coming from his body. Feng Yao was inexplicably poked at the point of laughter, and laughed: "Haha, a twenty-three-year-old virgin, haha..."
With a dangerous, hoarse voice, he whispered in Feng Yao's ear: "It seems that Yaoyao can't wait any longer. Don't worry, if it's Yaoyao, even if I can't do it now, I will satisfy Yuanyao even if I risk my life!"
Then, he blocked Feng Yao's mouth.
Feng Yao's eyes widened, damn man, is he really going to die?
He stretched out his hand to push Yu Liu, but heard Yu Liu laugh and say: "Yao Yao, if you want to hurt me more, just push me."
After a short breath, Yu Liu kissed Feng Yao deeply.
Feng Yao didn't dare to move after hearing Yu Liu's words, so she had no choice but to appoint. Yu Liu's eyelashes were very long, like two small fans, trembling slightly.
There was a moist and hot feeling on her lips. Yu Liu was very gentle, tracing the shape of her lips carefully and lightly, like a treasure.
Gradually, Feng Yao's eyes became blurred. She unconsciously stretched out her hand to wrap around Yu Liu's neck, and even slowly began to respond to Yu Liu, jerky but brave.
Gradually, both of them breathed a little faster. Yu Liu's lips left Feng Yao, gradually moved down, and kissed her white neck.
Feng Yao moved uncomfortably, but bumped into something hard and hot. His face turned red, his eyes became clear, he held Yu Liu's head with both hands and said, "Yu Liu, you can't do this now."
There was deep desire in Yu Liu's black eyes. His face was flushed and there was a slight sweat on his forehead. He looked straight at Feng Yao and said: "Yao Yao, I feel uncomfortable..."
Feng Yao couldn't bear it. She was only sixteen years old, but after all, Yu Liu was already a twenty-three-year-old man, full of energy, and he had never touched a woman. Would it be difficult to stop now?
Yu Liu saw Feng Yao's entanglement and smiled secretly in her heart, but kept a calm expression on her face and said, "Yao Yao, I feel uncomfortable... After the injury is healed, let's have a wedding, okay?"
Feng Yao looked into Yu Liu's eyes, struggling with naked desire, and after a while, she said "yes" as an agreement.
Yu Liu smiled slightly and said, "My wife is the best." Then she buried her whole face into Feng Yao's neck, and no one saw the successful smile on his lips.
****
It was night, and the entire Prince's Mansion was silent.
The sudden sound of fighting woke up Feng Yao and Yu Liu.
Feng Yao shouted: "Catch them all alive."
"yes."
Yu Liu raised her eyebrows slightly and said with a smile: "Yaoyao, guess who it is?"
"Feng Qing or Wang Fengzhi." Feng Yao was not surprised at all. Yumin suddenly lost such a big support. Although Feng Xuan could make up for it, Prime Minister Song had more prestige in the court than Feng Xuan after all, so during this period
, he would not make such a big fuss.
After all, it was only the mother and daughter of the Feng family who could not wait to get rid of her.