Feng Canglun's hands had touched the two soft balls, and suddenly she felt something wet. When she opened her eyes, she suddenly woke up.
He jumped up, turned over, and looked at Qianxun's face that was full of tears, and his rising passion suddenly dropped.
The princess is not willing to consummate the marriage with him!
Feng Canglun's face turned pale. He had always believed that Qianxun loved him!
Ever since he was sent to Zhou as a hostage as a child and became the princess's official husband, the princess has been pestering him all the time![
But when he wanted her, she actually cried?
"You idiot...you...why are you crying?"
"Feng Canglun...don't be like this, I don't want to consummate the marriage with you...give me time, give me time..." Qianxun wiped away her tears quickly, how unwilling she was to cry in front of the man.
The body is like a ball of fire, screaming with lust.
Qianxun shrank aside, "If you want to consummate the marriage, you have to wait for me to get married, or you have to ask for my consent...don't force me like this..."
"This king will decide you!"
A hurt expression flashed across Feng Canglun's eyes, and a sense of fear arose in her heart. She clearly felt that she was resisting him!
"Feng Canglun, if you dare to take action, I...I will never forgive you in my whole life!" Qianxun's voice trembled and he turned his head away from looking at Feng Canglun's sad, angry and disappointed eyes.
Feng Canglun stopped, her red eyes were as red as blood, her breathing was rapid, and she stared at Qianxun's side that was avoiding her, and her hand stopped on her bellyband.
The dark red bellyband made her snow-skinned skin look even more like ice and snow, like a sliver of white amid all the red. There was a faint fragrance that hit her nostrils, sweet and charming.
Wow!
The beaded curtain in the inner hall was suddenly pushed aside, white shadows were like arrows, and a bright sword light pierced Feng Canglun on the bed, and the murderous aura suddenly dispersed all the ambiguity.
"Go to hell, you bastard. You actually want to take possession of the princess!" Feng Canglun was shocked when he shouted angrily and was struck by the sharp sword wind. He cursed secretly and rolled with Qianxun in his arms to avoid the fatal blow.
of a sword.
Qianxun was hugged and rolled, leaving only his bellyband and underpants. Feng Canglun roared angrily, and struck out like lightning, suddenly clamping the piercing sword edge.
It's Chunying.
Qianxun gasped and shrank to the side, frowning. This time, the conflict between Feng Canglun and Chunying would become more intense, right? Of course, her bed would definitely become a garbage dump.