Chapter 637

"Pain—" Feng Qingyan suffered from the pain, frowned, and stared angrily.

"Oh! Pain?" Xiao Yuchen raised his eyebrows, raised his Feng Qingyan face upwards, but lightly loosened the pressure under his fingers.With a dark complexion, condescending, his eyes darkly stare at Feng Qingyan's agile eyes full of anger.

Feng Qingyan was startled suddenly: what happened to him?That look is so scary!

"My lord, my lord..." Looking at Xiao Yuchen like this, Feng Qingyan felt a little guilty for no reason, and pointed to the long finger pinching her chin, "If you have something to say, talk it out, talk it out!"

Xiao Yuchen let go of Feng Qingyan, and said coldly, "Who allowed you to dress like this?"

Feng Qingyan rubbed her sore chin, looked down at the clothes on her body, and blinked her eyes inexplicably: "What do you look like? What's the matter? Didn't show anything?" Feeling left and right on his body, he looked puzzled.When he raised his head, he met Xiao Yuchen's gaze staring straight at his chest.

"Ah!" Feng Qingyan quickly wrapped her arms around her chest.After thinking about it, she lowered her arms again, curled her lips, and complained: "Really! What's so interesting? What can you see? You want breasts and no breasts, you want farts..." Feng Qingyan paused, her chest He straightened his head and raised his head, "Look, look whatever you want!"

The collar of this red dress is designed to look like a chest-length skirt, with a straight neckline, exposing a large area of ​​white skin under the neck, but it is only limited to the position just two finger widths below the collarbone.When Feng Qingyan designed it, she paid special attention to this distance, because further down, there is the golden phoenix pattern the size of a coin.Judging from Donglin Country's clothing style, it is not considered revealing at all, most girls would wear it like this, but the neckline style is different, Feng Qingyan's is a little more horizontally exposed.Moreover, the figure of an immature child with Feng Qingyan is indeed not attractive.

Xiao Yuchen turned his head sideways and looked away.His face darkened again and again, and he ordered in a cold voice: "Go in and change a set."

"No!" Feng Qingyan turned her head stubbornly.

"Go or not?!" Xiao Yuchen narrowed his starry eyes slightly, and his tone was cold.

It was the first time for Feng Qingyan to face Xiao Yuchen like this, her heart couldn't help trembling, but her mouth still stubbornly refused to give in, she raised her hand and stroked her neck and argued: "At the Empress Dowager's birthday banquet and the Flower Festival, many young ladies It's even lower than my neckline! Heh! Really!" As he spoke, he shook his head, "I didn't see it, you are young, you think so, so, so..." Feng Qingyan paused for a while, Couldn't find the right words to describe it.keep?No, no, this is a society similar to the ancient China, and the concept is not open.conservative?Not right either!Pedantic?No, no... pursing his lips, racking his brains for a long time, he finally found a acceptable word: "Unreasonable...yes, unreasonable!"

"Unreasonable? Heh!" Xiao Yuchen was amused, grabbed Feng Qingyan's wrist, instantly suppressed his smile, gritted his teeth and growled: "Yanyan said that this king is unreasonable? Huh? You won't change clothes, right? Good! Very good! Today, my king will let Yan Yanke Liyu once! My king, kiss-self, kiss-hand, help you change!" After finishing speaking, he took a deep breath, snorted coldly, and pulled the wind Qingyan walked into the cave.

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