This Feng Di is really an old fox. He is truly a cold-blooded and ruthless emperor. He lets his sons kill each other and is not afraid of killing them until the end, leaving no one left.
While Feng Wu was meditating, he directly used his inner strength to turn the envelope into powder. With the breeze blowing in from the window, it blew into the garden. He continued to wipe his hair, and glanced at the place where the sound of water flow came from time to time.
He swallowed subconsciously, and his face turned slightly red when he thought of what he had teased him not long ago. But when he thought of his body, Feng Wu felt that he was right. He couldn't help but not allow himself to tease him verbally.
That’s it.
Who made him look so good-looking? He looks a little unreal.
The sound of water flow stopped, Feng Wu quickly returned to his thoughts, his eyes retracted, and he continued to wipe his hair as if nothing had happened.
"Madam, I've finished washing." Qin Yichuan said as he walked out.
Feng Wu raised his head and looked over, his eyes flickering slightly. He saw the man wearing white pajamas, with long black hair flowing down. His skin was slightly pink due to the hot water, and the tips of his hair were stained with water.
Slightly attached to the slender neck, there are still some water drops hanging on the long eyelashes, reflecting the light under the candlelight.
She really responded to a sentence, her eyebrows were picturesque, her clothes were as good as snow, her nose was like a gallbladder, and the lips that Feng Wu said were uncomfortable to kiss were now moistened by the water mist, making her want to be transformed.
The horny woman pounced on him directly. As a woman, she was really jealous of a man who was so good-looking.
"Let me help you wipe your hair." As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Yichuan snatched the handkerchief from Feng Wu's hand.
Feng Wu only came back to his senses at this time, and then secretly got angry because he had been so distracted just now.
Qin Yichuan carefully took out a handful of hair, put it in the palm of his hand, held it reverently, and slightly curled his mouth. Since the skinny lady likes him, he should take good care of it.
Until the two of them extinguished the candles and lay on the bed, Feng Wu was about to fall asleep, but suddenly, the familiar scent of medicine approached him. Feng Wu woke up in an instant out of alertness, but he still closed his eyes, only
His eyes rolled.
The sound of hot breath sprayed in my ears: "Madam, I have applied lip balm. Do you want to try it? It's very soft."
Feng Wu's eyelids moved. This was the first time in so many days that the two of them were so close to each other in the same bed, and then they said such seductive words.
Qin Yichuan's words rang in his ears again, and for some reason, Feng Wu heard the hint of coquettishness: "Madam, I know you're not asleep."
As she spoke, she tentatively stretched out her hand to wrap around Feng Wu's slender waist. Feng Wu's scalp went numb instantly and her fists were clenched tightly. No one had ever dared to be so close to her body. She couldn't bear it anymore and there was no need to bear it anymore.
Feng Wu turned over directly and pressed the person under him. His head was pressed tightly against Qin Yichuan's chest. His voice was still full of sleepiness and a different change, with a hint of anger: "Originally
I'm about to fall asleep, so it's a good idea for you to disturb my sleep."
Qin Yichuan's slightly aggrieved voice came: "My lady, you don't mean what you say, it's what you promised."
What did this agreement mean? It was naturally that Feng Wu said it was uncomfortable to kiss, and then it was remembered in people's hearts.