Chapter Thirty-Three What hurts is this seat, what is your name?
"My lord..." After finishing his words, Feng Wuhen's eyebrows skipped a beat. He felt something cold touch his buttocks. He suddenly felt mixed emotions in his heart and wanted to stop! However, he didn't realize it.
With a little bit of expectation.
But doesn’t this kid have any foreplay? Just go in, will it hurt?
I heard that the Northern Crown Prince Xuanyuan Li was famous for her beauty. For such a slender person, this boy was very incapable of showing mercy to her.
"Lord, I'm going in!" After saying that, without waiting for Feng Wuhen to speak, he exerted force on his hand!
"Ah!" The veins on Feng Wuhen's forehead popped out, and his face turned half red. Sure enough... it hurt! But before he could recover from the severe pain, he almost shattered with a shocking cry.
His eardrums.
"Ahhhhhh~~~~~~"
Feng Wuhen's face was pale with a hint of lividness, and he glared at Wanyan Mufan in pain: "It hurts, it hurts me. What's your name?"
Hearing this, Wanyan Mufan stopped shouting and glanced at the bananas that were all submerged between Feng Wuhen's buttocks, "That's because the Lord's screams were too miserable. I felt sorry for the Lord, so I couldn't help but scream.
Out."
Feng Wuhen glanced at Wanyan Mufan suspiciously, stretched out his hand, touched and pulled back, and felt a throbbing pain. His eyes condensed, and then, a thick banana came into his hand...
"you……"
Before he finished speaking, at the same time——
"Bang" the door was knocked open with a strong burst of force. As the guards shouted "Lord" loudly, Feng Wuhen's face appeared in a trance for a moment. He looked at the big banana and was stunned when he looked around the room.
Among the guards, Feng Wuhen's deep pupils flashed with various complex and sorrowful emotions. After all the complexity and mystery were intertwined, his handsome and graceful face became blank!
He couldn't tell what kind of feeling he felt in his heart, whether it was anger at being teased, anger at being mistreated, or frustration emerging from the depths of his heart, but more than anything, it was a question made up of thousands of words.
sentence……
——How dare he?!
"Honored, lord?" The guards didn't know what they would see when they broke in. They lost all sense for a moment and their minds were blurred. They only knew that their lord was wise, powerful and decisive in killing.
, it turns out that I actually have this kind of hobby.
The guards realized belatedly, covered their anus, and all took a step back. The guarded look on their faces made Feng Wuhen almost break a silver tooth.
"Get out of here and receive your punishment!"
As he roared, there was a violent contraction in the anus, reminding him of the severe pain just now. It was indeed severe pain, a tearing pain. He finally endured the pain without making a sound and kept himself in front of the soldiers.
The last bit of dignity.
Looking at the livid look on his face, Wanyan Mufan secretly smacked his tongue, is this... overdoing it?
The black shadow flashed, and Feng Wuhen's clothes were already neatly dressed. And his person also flashed past like lightning, appearing in front of Wanyan Mufan. Before Wanyan Mufan had time to react, he clasped her chin and said cruelly.
A cold voice sounded: "Wanyan Mufan, did you do this on purpose?"
She deliberately challenged herself with bananas, deliberately shouted to attract the guards, and deliberately made him look embarrassed in front of the guards. How dare he?
Wanyan Mufan knew that he had gone too far this time, so he could only shrug his shoulders, "Well, Lord, you said that no matter how much it hurts, you would never take your anger out on me, uh..."
As soon as she finished speaking, the hand on her chin suddenly clasped her neck without any warning, with such heavy strength and soaring murderous intent that one could feel his touch even from thousands of miles away.
Anger! A smile appeared on the handsome face, as brutal as the blood-stained sunset. Just looking at it, one couldn't help but feel chills in his heart. Word by word, he spat out from his mouth: "You come here and I will never give up."
What happened to Jianmen?"
Wanyan Mufan was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect his thoughts to jump so fast.
"I, I heard that the master of the Wanjian Sect is unparalleled in beauty, and I admired him, so... I came here."
Hearing this, the ferocity in Feng Wuhen's eyes did not diminish, and the force of his attack became more and more severe, as if he was going to break Wanyan Mufan's slender neck in the next moment! "You'd better tell me the truth." Feng Wuhen.
Wuhen's eyes were filled with coldness as he stared at Wanyan Mufan closely, as if she would kill her if she said one wrong word.
"What I said is all the truth. If the Lord doesn't believe it and wants to kill me, just kill me." As he said that, Wanyan Mufan raised his neck. She was sure that Feng Wuhen would not kill her, because in his eyes
Sparkling with interest in her, she believed that he would not kill her until he had enough fun.
Hearing this, Feng Wuhen narrowed his eyes slightly and threw Wanyan Mufan to the ground with a swing of his hand.
"Hiss--" Feng Wuhen covered the anus with one hand. Because of his movements, there were bursts of burning pain there. It was so clear. It was all because of this unreasonable boy. Feng Wuhen glanced at her sharply.
Wanyan Mufan, who was thrown down by him, instantly shrank his pupils, tightened his breathing, and an incredible emotion flashed in his eyes.
It turned out that because of his violent fall, Wanyan Mufan was thrown far away. When it rubbed against the ground, his robe fell apart, revealing a piece of snow-white skin on his chest, as well as the delicate collarbone, and the fair skin blew away.
Bullets can break.
"You..." Feng Wuhen came to Wanyan Mufan's side in a blink of an eye, grabbed his shoulders and brought her up from the ground, his eyes tightly glued to Wanyan Mufan's body, the heat was terrifying, Wanyan Mufan wrinkled
Frowning, he thought, this guy is sick. Looking at his eyes, does he want it again, or is he addicted to abuse? Wanyan Mufan made various guesses in his mind, not knowing at all that he had revealed his identity as a woman.
Feeling the soft touch coming from his fingertips, Feng Wuhen couldn't help but sigh in his heart. No wonder he reacted to the touch in the bathtub without any structure. Even though the appearance of a man could deceive his eyes, their bodies still remained.
Be honest.
Who would have thought that the world-famous Duan Xiu, the idiot despised by the world, would actually be a woman, and a stunning beauty at that!
She is like a fairy who is made of pink and jade. She is a thousand times better than all the women he has ever owned just by wearing men's clothes. She is so beautiful that she is also three-quarters cunning and seven-cent domineering. She is not too pure.
, not ordinary and charming. But it just makes people unable to take their eyes away.