He looked at Feng Jingyun with eyes full of possessiveness, "And I cannot tolerate any other man coveting you. Whoever dares to covet you, even if I don't kill him, I will definitely destroy him!"
She raised her eyebrows and said, "So you think Qinuo deceived the maid named Mu Ya first, making Mu Ya do things for him stupidly, and obtained the saint's innocence through conspiracy."
"What a saint, she's just a stupid girl."
"Your aunt has suffered a loss, why don't you seek justice for her?"
"Humph, what kind of aunt!" He sneered, "I, Jun Lone Shang, am the lone star of the evil spirits. I was supposed to be alone all my life. With you, you are my only lover, the only one I care about." His eyes glanced at her round face again.
Belly, "As long as you don't look at it twice after the baby is born, I won't force you to accept it."
She pinched the back of his hand hard and said, "You're going too far. This is your seed, and you're telling me not to look at it twice."
"Don't let him be born to compete with me for you."
"If it's not born, you have to worry about it."
"Humph." He hummed neither softly nor harshly, as if he was angry with the child in her belly.
She immediately felt that he also had a childish side, but looking at his face as cold as a corpse, even if he had some expression, it was much scarier than when someone was angry.
Apart from her, no one in the world dared to take another look at him.
She lowered her head and looked at the back of his pinched hand. The force she used was so strong that an ordinary person would have screamed in pain and the back of his hand would be swollen. There was not even a trace on his skin, and he was even
He didn't even frown.
For those who are not afraid of pain...
She really...had nothing to do with him, "Jun Mo Shang, does the back of your hand hurt?"
Shake your head.
"If you said I cut off your hand, would you blink?"
Very definitely, "No." He stared at her with his deep eyes and stretched out his hand in front of her, "How about you chop it into pieces and try it?"
"J?"
"Shall I chop it for you?"
"You lunatic!" She hugged his hand, "Your hand belongs to me, I'm not allowed to chop it."
He smiled evilly, "Then I'll keep it for you. If you want to chop it up another day, just give it a squeak."
"Don't dare to squeak." She squeaked last time, causing him to stab her in the heart. She looked cold on the surface, but she was actually very distressed.
He picked her up, put her on his lap and sat down, tapping her nose lovingly, "Is there anything you don't dare to do?"
"Yes. I don't dare to kiss you." He said that, and she naughtily gave him a hard kiss on his lips. He held the back of her head, reacting passively to being active, and forcefully kissed her tenderness.
His lips were exploring the delicate fragrance of her lips domineeringly, as if he wanted to take her whole body into his belly.
Shadow watched the two of them going from scalp-tingling to chopping hands to passionate kissing, feeling really emotional and...a little envious.
He envied his master for receiving Feng Jingyun's love.
Feng Jingyun...
He glanced at her casually, she was the most beautiful woman in the world.
Feng Jingyun felt that Jun Mo Shang was so embarrassed that she blushed with embarrassment and was almost out of breath from his kiss, so she pushed him away and said, "Okay, okay, your aunt is feeling sorry for her, we are here
You and I are not fair."
He gently stroked her long black hair that was spread behind her. There was no emotion in his cold pupils when he mentioned Ye Yaorao.
