843. Chapter 843 Be a Qualified Feng Family Woman 9
Chapter 843 as a qualified Wind Woman (9)
Miyazawa did not answer, but just held Tai Dao to give a gift towards the wind.
The wind glanced at him expressionlessly, turned around and looked at Xia Yu Orange again, and the warm smile was in the corner of his mouth again.
When they left the backyard, Miyazawa straightened up, and raised the sword with solemnly.
Nympho
Back to the inner courtyard, Muzi ordered the servant to start dinner.
"Will he die?" After entering the room, Xia Yu Orange looked at the empty rosewood knife rack on the low cabinet and asked in a low voice.
Feng Yan pulled her body, and her palm hooked her slim waist.
Xia Yuyan raised her eyes and saw Muzi. She subconsciously wanted to break away from the hug of the wind. I didn't expect the hand that hugged her waist didn't mean to let go, but she pulled her closer.
The next second, wild and rough, fell on her cold lips with punitive kiss.
Thinking of Muzi and maids under the eaves of the corridor. Xia Yu Orange was frightened and wanted to struggle, but the back of the head was stuck by his big palm.
Because of her rejection, her tender lips were bitten and painful. Helplessly, the pair of hands that he walked from the ribs beating his strong back helplessly.
In the tap, they are like a war that comes to me. Soon, the strongness of the wind and insistence forced retreat to her only.
She gave up the struggle, her body softened, and her slender arm wrapped around his shoulders.
"Eat well, sleep well, wake up, it's okay!" Feng Yan saw her soft, kissed her while comforting her. His voice was mellow, and he could always play a good effect on her
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Gradually, Xia Yuman's breathing was stable, and his emotions were obviously restored.
Feng Yan hugged her for a while before letting go of her, and shouted at the door: "Muzi ..."
"Yes, adult!" Muzi responded outside the door, waved his hand, and asked the maid with a tray to bring dinner into the room.
Sitting at the low table, watching Feng Yan elegantly picked up the chopsticks, Xia Yu Orange also picked up the chopsticks with a trembling hand. She wanted to know, how could he be so quiet?
"Eat well." He gently gave her vegetables and asked her gentlely what she did at home today.
Xia Yuman just talked about the new clothes, and concealed the quarrel between her and Fujiwara.
"Do you like that dress?" Feng Yan asked.
"like!"
"The tea party is over, I let people come to give you a lot, make a few sets, what do you like, choose it yourself."
"good!"
Xia Yuyan responded, and picked the rice in the bowl with chopsticks with chopsticks. She was in a heavy mood. In the end, she still ate much.
come over.
"No need to trouble!"
Feng Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, a little displeased: "Are you bother to me?"
"Oh! I don't mean that, I mean, you are so busy, you don't have to worry about these things." Xia Yuman was shocked, it was really the kind of fear.
The heart is tightening and very uncomfortable.
She was afraid of him, and even his eyes were scared. She didn't dare to look straight like before.
Those who oppose you, those who are not good for you, who are not obedient, will you treat them so cruelly? She wants to ask the wind like this, but she dare not.
Because she was scared, she was afraid that if she annoyed him one day, he would throw her knife that ended her life like Miyazawa.