Or maybe he forgot that his vocal cords were damaged! Or maybe he was obviously guilty, but he was too eager to explain! Between the slight opening of his lips, a series of strange "wow" sounds made people confused!
"Haha, with your reaction like this, is it possible that this king guessed what he was thinking, so you feel guilty?"
Laughing playfully, he put his hands on her shoulders and forced her to look at him! There was a hint of playfulness and a hint of seriousness in his eyes that shone with glaze...
Disgusted, she squinted her eyes, threw away his hand, and moved her body back a few inches, but she still couldn't escape from his firm and imprisoning arms!
Helpless, she gritted her teeth and glared at Feng Moyan, as if to say: Stop dreaming! Even if there is a landslide, a tsunami, or the end of the world! I, Mo Qingwu, will never fall in love with you, Feng Mo
Word!
"Haha, I am confident that you will fall in love with me! Because..."
As he spoke, he gently kneaded and polished her delicate lips with his fingertips, smiled slightly, as if possessed, and slowly... leaned down...
Looking at the enlarged version of the delicate and handsome face getting closer and closer, Mo Qingwu...
"Gudu!"
Okay, she confessed, she confessed that she was indeed very unpromising, and she swallowed hard several times! Moreover, her pretty face looked more like a ripe tomato...
But, the charming and beautiful man is so ambiguous!!! My dear, can you still hold on?
The cold fingertips, a smile, gracefully crossed her delicate cheeks, fragrant cheeks, and finally, only left behind, a stream of shivers that made people moan/moan and tremble...
"Woman, do you know how to kiss? Do you want me to make an exception and teach you in detail?"
The low and sexy voice exudes a soul-stirring evil spirit, lingering in the ears, warm and aloof, with a hint of a ruffian's evil smile.
I would like to ask, how many women in this world are not attracted by such an enchanting and ambiguous atmosphere and are not cold?
The only trace of reason left in her mind kept reminding her: A man is nothing, he is just a human being at best! If he dares to mess around, I will pull out his life!
But, at the same time, in the bottom of my heart, that longing that had been oppressed for a long time! I swore in a high-pitched voice: Get closer... get closer... No big deal, if a man and a woman accept each other, just kiss!!!
"Gudu!"
She has forgotten that this is the n+th time she has swallowed saliva...
"Be good, close your eyes..."
As if seeing her entanglements and contradictions, Feng Moyan raised her lips slightly, outlining a half-moon arc, as gentle as flowing water, and shockingly beautiful.
Like a strange spell, when she heard this, she didn't resist anymore. Instead, she obediently closed her beautiful eyes that were as beautiful as ink as well as picturesque...
Seeing this, he stretched his sword eyebrows, and the depressed smile exuding in his black jade eyes couldn't help but become stronger!
The petal-like pink lips were aimed at her pale and bloodless red lips, which were even more delicate and indescribably beautiful. They swooped down and kissed her deeply...
But, at the moment when lips and lips touched each other, like an electric shock, she suddenly opened her eyes!
Immediately afterwards, there was a series of... shaking hands... raising arms... forcefully... pumping fists... and finally... it was done...
The movements are coherent and smooth, and the pose is perfect! The strength is perfect! The visibility is perfect! But the effect... is miserable, zero points!
"Woooo..."
Waving, the slender wrist that Feng Moyan held tightly in the palm of his hand could not be pulled back or retracted...
Well, the gangster didn't succeed, but he was caught! Mo Qingwu... bad! Now that things have happened, she can only emphasize the anger in her heart with "woo woo" sounds!
"Zizzizi...women won't be cute if they shake their fists and use violence!"
I could see, under the hazy, cold light, his brows furrowed slightly, his smile ambiguous, and the hand that was holding her tightly, with a hint of playfulness, was changed to clasped fingers...
"Woooo..."
She protested, but she still couldn't get used to being in such close contact with others. As a conditioned response, she was eager to break free and escape...
But his hand was as strong as a chain. The more she resisted, the tighter his grip became. It even seemed like he had the urge to crush her bones at any time!
"Ah...um..."
In pain, she gritted her teeth, frowned, trembled, and moaned.
But Feng Moyan looked disapproving. Instead, he clasped her hand and pulled Mo Qingwu into his arms with a strong force!
Just like... in Korean dramas, male pig trotters often do, that kind of plot, that kind of action...
The fragrance of calligraphy and ink faintly emanated from his body, spraying on her face, lingering and permeating, making people unable to open their eyes!
"Hahaha, I am a principled person! What we just did can only be regarded as a warm-up for the main event. Now, the real performance begins!"
As he spoke, he playfully raised his thin lips, carrying a lilac cunning aura. Once again, without any resistance, he pressed closer to her...
Seeing that the enemy was approaching once again and the protective fortress was about to be breached, Mo Qingwu's heart couldn't help but be raised to her throat...
However, at this moment, a charming whisper sounded from the cell door at the right time:
"Your Majesty!"
Following the sound, Lingyun was wearing a yellow blue rosy veil and a pink smoke gauze skirt that swept the floor. She looked elegant and gentle, with a touch of indifference. She stood outside the prison door, holding a small bag in her hand.
Just a black package.
Quack...Quack...Quack...
Crows, flying overhead, fluttered with murmuring echoes...
Why, of course, was he holding her tightly in his arms, with lips less than one centimeter apart, in an ambiguous posture, and when he wanted to have sex with her, he would let his real princess catch her in bed?
Mo Qingwu: "..."
It was an embarrassing scene, she was about to cry but had no tears, her expression was stiff, helpless, acting like she was in decline, sad!
...
Seeing the panic on her face, Feng Moyan smiled lovingly, like a dragonfly touching water, leaving a gentle kiss on her fair and tender forehead. Then, she turned her head, her eyes became cold, and she looked at Lingyun behind her.
...
"Have you brought everything?"
Unexpectedly, his voice was low and cold, as calm as ever. He didn't even sound like a cat who had stolen fish!
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