Chapter 210: Little thing, what are you talking about my king again?
Chapter 210:
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Feng Qianchen's dull and gentle voice sounded: "Little one, have a good sleep. I swear, if you don't agree, I will never touch you."
This sound penetrated Xue Linglong's ears like a lullaby, making people feel safe from the bottom of her heart, and she really fell asleep with her head tilted.
Feng Qianchen held Xue Linglong in his arms with indescribable tenderness and indescribable emotion. Sleeping with her in his arms like this was a kind of happiness. Feng Qianchen's mind was racing with urgency as to how to treat this little thing.
The only way to quickly get into the Evil Prince's Mansion is to get married as soon as possible.
By the way, the two of them were sleeping peacefully on this side, but the Mingwang Mansion on the other side was brightly lit. After searching all night, the Prime Minister's Mansion even sent people to pick up Xue Linglong but was blocked by the Mingwang Mansion.
This made Prince Ming's Mansion very anxious, because they calculated that this woman, Xue Linglong, must have been addicted to the charm drug. Now she might be in a corner with her minions, causing trouble. Feng Qianying was furious, he had finally devised a plan
, how can this woman be allowed to take advantage of others?
Now this woman was really a broken shoe. He was very concerned about it. But how could he have thought that Xue Linglong had quietly entered the Evil Prince's Mansion.
It is said that Xue Linglong slept in an antique room. On a soft couch and carved bed with brocade quilt, it was indescribable ease and comfort. This was the first time she could sleep so peacefully. This was her
She had never seen anything like this before. Xue Linglong slowly opened her tired eyes and looked at her surroundings. Her whole body was black, so dark that it was a bit scary, like a haunted house. However, she felt strangely that it was so dark.
Very pure and sacred.
Xue Linglong looked at this unfamiliar environment. She moved her arm slightly, but felt a stinging pain on her arm. Xue Linglong couldn't help but frown. What's going on?
Suddenly, memories came out like spring water. She remembered that she was abducted here by Huang Qingwu, and then she saw Feng Qianchen getting sick, so she used her own blood to save Feng Qianchen. Then she fainted. She vaguely remembered
He seemed to be waking up.
Xue Linglong opened the brocade quilt, and oh, there was no trace of it under the brocade quilt. Xue Linglong seemed to be able to feel the temperature on the other side, which meant that the person next to her had just gotten up not long ago. She didn't feel anything strange in her lower body.
She knew she wasn't violated, but she was stripped naked, and Xue Linglong's head was covered in black lines.
Just when Xue Linglong had a dark face, a low, hoarse and magnetic voice suddenly came: "Little one, you're awake."
As the voice fell, Feng Qianchen walked in, dressed in black, and Xue Linglong frowned. It seemed that this man really liked the color black. Look, the walls of the entire room were black. Look again, the furniture in the room
It's black, the utensils are black. Look at the color of the bed, the brocade quilt is black. In fact, black gives people a feeling of oppression. Xue Linglong twitched her red lips fiercely.
Does this man have obsessive-compulsive disorder? Xue Linglong grabbed the brocade quilt tightly. Her black eyes glowed with a cold light and said: "Feng Qianchen, don't come over."
"Little one, why are you so shy? I've already seen and touched her all over last night. She has a good figure, but her breasts are still a bit lacking." Feng Qianchen said with a hint of teasing at the corner of his lips.
Xue Linglong's cherry-colored lips twitched fiercely a few times, then she picked up a pillow on one side, threw it at Feng Qianchen, and said angrily: "You bastard, get out..."
Xue Linglong blushed at Feng Qianchen's words. Damn this man, after seeing and touching her all over, he even disliked her for having small breasts. Her breasts were so damn small. Xue Linglong was
Mind, then she pulled up the quilt and looked at her breasts secretly. Her face darkened, which meant that compared to those proud breasts, she was... a little smaller. Doesn't it feel good in the hand? Xue Linglong Special
So I was thinking in my mind.
She was all touched by this man, and this man took advantage of her and even gave her small breasts. Isn't this justified? Xue Linglong really wanted to kill this bastard Feng Qianchen.
Feng Qianchen saw Xue Linglong lift up the quilt and look at the size of her breasts in the quilt. He never laughed wildly, but was teased by Xue Linglong and laughed wildly: "Haha..."
The bright smile floated out of the room and reached the ears of people outside the yard, making them excited for a while. This was the prince's laughter. You must know that in the past fifteen years, the prince has never laughed so loudly. This
Xue Linglong is a treasure. She can actually make their prince smile so happily. Yes, for this reason, they vowed to be even better to Xue Linglong in the future. The prince's vision is indeed right.
Xue Linglong immediately understood that Feng Qianchen had seen her little moves and the little thoughts in her mind. Her face was burning red under the quilt. She had been humiliated and thrown into her grandma's house.
Feng Qianchen knew that the little thing in the quilt was minding what he just said about his breasts not being big enough, so the teasing arc at the corner of his lips became wider: "Little thing, don't look at it. If you look at it again, it's still a peach.
So big."
Taozi is so big. Damn it, she is obviously bigger than Taozi. Xue Linglong suddenly put down the quilt and exposed her head. Her face was as red as fire. At this moment, she was puffing up her cheeks angrily and staring fiercely at the wind.
Qian Chen said: "Damn bastard, who is a peach? Damn it, you are a peach, no, you are a kumquat, no, you are smaller than a kumquat, you are only as big as a red bean."
Xue Linglong's words fell, and Feng Qianchen laughed out loud again. Today he discovered that their little thing is so cute. In fact, sometimes she is confused and serious but is extremely cute. Naturally, her breasts are not only as big as a peach.
.And it is very elastic and feels great. What I said just now was intentional, deliberately letting this little thing expose its head. Look, when she was so angry, she said his was only as big as a kumquat, no, as big as a red bean.
How can this little thing be so serious with a man when he says this?
But he likes this little thing more and more. When he is smart and shrewd, he does not suffer at all. He is evil and will retaliate. However, when he is confused, he is so confused. However, only he, Feng Qianchen, can handle this confused little thing.
See. He would never allow others to see this side of this little thing.
"Shut up Feng Qianchen. Don't laugh." Damn man, Xue Linglong immediately picked up another pillow and threw it at Feng Qianchen, but Feng Qianchen picked it up again. Feng Qianchen held two pillows in his arms.
There was a pillow, and his head was placed in the middle of the pillow. The movement was so cute. Xue Linglong was stunned for a moment. Although the pillow was completely black in color and not cute at all, this man was really the darling of the world.
Feng Qianchen watched this confused little thing staring at him like this. His beautiful red lips swayed in a graceful arc and said: "Little thing, do you think I am very handsome? Don't worry, your breasts are
It's a little small, but I plan to marry you as my concubine. From now on, I will massage you every night, and your breasts will definitely grow bigger against Zeng's."
Xue Linglong choked at Feng Qianchen's words, and massaged her every day. Her breasts grew bigger. Oh, this man thought her breasts were balloons. Xue Linglong sweated wildly, but what did this man say? Marry
She is a concubine. Yes, a wife is married and taken as a concubine. If she didn't know that this man would have a woman every month, then she wouldn't care.
Xue Linglong immediately refused with a stern face: "Feng Qianchen, no matter how incompetent and notorious I am, I, Xue Linglong, will never marry a dirty man like you."
Yes, Xue Linglong said with determination. Feng Qianchen, who was smiling brightly a moment ago, turned dark because he saw the truth in this little thing's eyes. This made Feng Qianchen very angry.
Exuding a psychopathic chill, Feng Qianchen's eyes also turned dark and gloomy, with an icy look on his face. He instantly felt as if he had fallen into a thousand-year ice cellar.
Xue Linglong couldn't help but shiver. The cold air was unbridled and she seemed to be frozen for a moment.
Feng Qianchen then showed his white teeth and said, "Little one, tell me again, what did you say about me?"
Damn it, this little guy said he was dirty? Where is he dirty? He has always kept himself clean.
Xue Linglong swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva. She felt a little scared, but she, Xue Linglong, had always been head-on and would rather have her head broken and shed blood.
"Feng Qianchen, why are you not dirty anymore? You drink the blood of one woman a month, and then kill her while she's asleep. Twelve months in a year, that's twelve women, that's fifteen
Years have passed, 170 in fifteen years, aren't you still dirty?" Xue Linglong said angrily, with resentment in her eyes.
After Xue Linglong finished speaking, Feng Qianchen's lips twitched fiercely a few times, and then he gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Who told you that I drank human blood and killed others."
"Don't you? Didn't you take advantage of the situation last night and want to kill me?" Xue Linglong said.
Feng Qianchen was sweating like crazy. Sometimes he really wanted to pry open this little thing's head to see what her head was made of. She had such a rich imagination, and she had a woman every month.
Twelve women in one year, 170 in fifteen years. This is a pretty good calculation.