Chapter 4 Tasteful
Chu Qingge was thrown on the bed.
Looking back, a sarcastic smile appeared in her cold eyes.
"What? I hit your Bai Yueguang, do you want to seek revenge from me?"
Feng Liye said nothing, his eyes moved away from her sarcastic little face and fell on her legs.
These two legs are slender and snow-white. Against the backdrop of the red wedding dress, they look even more white and fragile.
Half an hour ago, these two legs were trembling under him!
But at this time, there was no emotion in Feng Liye's eyes, but there was a cold air that was even more discouraging than frost and snow.
"Is this what you like?"
Chu Qingge thought he was referring to her beating Chu Weiyun.
A touch of arrogance suddenly appeared between his eyebrows: "What's going on?"
For a person who wants to seduce her husband, a slap is considered light, and it is not an exaggeration to disfigure her appearance!
Although she had just traveled through time, she would not really recognize this man as her husband.
But tonight is their wedding night, isn't it?
How could she, Chu Qingge, be bullied by those coquettish bitches so easily?
Feng Liye's eyes turned dark in an instant.
It was rumored that the Ninth Princess had misbehaved and had numerous guests.
But tonight, when she gave it to herself, she was still a virgin.
He thought those were just legends.
But I didn't expect that she would actually be so wild!
Feng Liye suddenly took a step forward, and his tall body stood beside the bed, blocking all the candlelight that was thrown at her.
His eyes instantly turned into a dark shadow.
Chu Qingge's palms tightened and she subconsciously wanted to escape.
However, his ankle suddenly tightened, and he was pulled back violently.
Feng Liye leaned down, grabbed her hand with his big palm, and pressed it above her head.
The whole person was like a mountain of tai, completely imprisoning her.
"Feng Liye, what are you going to do?" Chu Qingge glared at him, "Let go!"
Feng Liye originally didn't want to get so close to her.
This is just a way for him to defeat the enemy.
But if it is an enemy, the next step is to kill him with one palm.
But this woman is his new wife.
His dark eyes, without any emotion, stared at her undulating body.
"So, you are also afraid?"
There was no panic on Chu Qingge's face, but the moment he suppressed it, his heart suddenly tightened.
I'm afraid because I know in my heart that the man in front of me is no match for him yet.
But the moment he pressed her, her fingertips tightened on the hairpin that was silently removed from her hair.
She curled her lips and smiled like a flower: "I'm afraid that if I'm not careful, you will die by my hands."
"With this little three-legged cat skill?" Feng Liye waved his hand.
The hairpin fell into his hand, raised his hand, and shattered on the wall not far away with a snap.
It’s not broken, it’s broken!
Was smashed to pieces!
This man's skills are unfathomable!
Chu Qingge was silent for a moment. After a moment, she suddenly smiled charmingly.
The legs that were not restrained actually lifted up and slid up quickly along his thighs.
Feng Liye's eyes darkened.
Those legs as soft as snakes hooked his lower back!
The body as calm as a mountain, under her entanglement, instantly shortened the distance between him and her.
The heartbeat suddenly accelerated, but I didn’t know whose it was!
"I don't need to be good at martial arts to kill you."
Chu Qingge's eyes were as charming as silk, she raised her head and leaned close to his increasingly stiff neck, exhaling like blue.
"Your Majesty, your body has betrayed you."
Feng Liye suddenly let go of her, and with a long finger, the weak and boneless leg was pulled off by him.
"Is Prince Li so anxious to push me away because he is afraid that he cannot control himself?"
The anger flashed across his eyes, and if she hadn't had sharp eyes, she might not have been able to catch it.
But, I finally saw it.
What's more... Chu Qingge's eyes followed his chest and lower abdomen all the way down.
With a half-smile but not a smile, she hooked her legs and sat up on the bed, her slender legs overlapping to create a wild picture.
Those two legs, glowing white under the candlelight, were unreserved.
She is a modern person and doesn't care at all.
Feng Liye's eyes became darker and darker.
This is her behavioral preference. This woman is so promiscuous!
But what he was angry about was that he lost control in that moment!
Looking at her again, she still had a half-smiling face, as if she was mocking his determination of not knowing when to break his skills.
Feng Liye's eyes narrowed, as cold as snow: "Do you really think I won't kill you?"
This chapter has been completed!
