Feng Liye really wanted to turn her over and spank her hard!
In her eyes, he is such a power-hungry person?
"What attitude? It was just a joke!"
But knowing that he resisted so much, I felt inexplicably happy.
It was also a sudden, indescribable emotion.
You must know that not long ago, the two of them were fighting to the death...perhaps, he actually had no intention of fighting her, but she was blinded by anger at that time.
But no matter what, it was indeed a struggle not long ago.
Now, she was sleeping in his arms, so intimate!
Is it because things are impermanent, or is this the way it should be?
At this moment, she was a little tired anyway.
"Let me go down." She wanted to sleep.
It felt weird sleeping in his arms like this.
"Don't you like getting along with me?" Feng Liye raised her eyebrows.
But that's how they should be, isn't it?
"Don't you feel embarrassed?" She opened her eyes and looked at him.
Although it was not very clear in the dark.
But his piercing eyes were clearly reflected in her pupils.
Although Feng Liye's voice still had the hoarseness that was not clear from the throbbing just now, it was very firm.
"Why should I be embarrassed when I hug my own wife?"
"We have..."
"It's just what you think." A letter from He Li was just a piece of paper to him and had no effect.
No one can change what he decided!
Qingge didn't say anything else, she was indeed a little sleepy.
An hour later, there was still a big battle waiting for him.
Finally, she closed her eyes in a daze, and seemed to hear the words in a daze: You are my wife.
The man didn't say the next words, but she seemed to be able to imagine: I said you are, you are.
So domineering!
But at this moment, she seemed to have no intention of arguing.
She turned over in his arms, found a more comfortable position, and fell asleep leisurely.
It turns out that you can feel so at ease in his arms...
…
More than an hour later, in twenty-first century time, it was three o'clock in the morning.
It's still dark.
The sound of footsteps outside the prison woke Chu Qingge up.
When I opened my eyes, I saw that the candles outside had been lit again.
Through a little light, you can still see the prince's face, which is as quiet as a cold pool, but has an unparalleled beauty.
This face was so close to her at this moment!
Just raise your hand and you can touch it.
In fact, she didn't know when she had raised her hand, and her fingertips were only half a finger away from his face.
She rarely had the opportunity to admire his stunning appearance so quietly.
Although she really doesn't want to admit that she is a nymphomaniac, she really likes handsome men.
If someone is as beautiful as him and can't be moved by seeing her, then that person must not be a woman.
She is a woman, a real woman.
In fact, when I first opened my eyes after traveling through time and saw his face, my mind was already moved.
Not a dead person!
Facing this face that even Nanyang fell in love with at first sight, how could we not be moved?
The long fingertips were a little closer to his face and were about to touch him.
But at this moment, the footsteps outside were approaching quickly!
Feng Liye opened her eyes suddenly.
Chu Qingge was so frightened that she hurriedly took her hand back, and her petite body shrank into Feng Liye's arms for some reason.
This move made the big man next to her suddenly feel ambitious and hugged her tightly.
