shock!The tyrant's group pet cub is the daughter of heaven

Feng Fuce laughed: "There is a difference, one stroke and two strokes are different."

Bai Zhi'er thought about it and thought it was right.

She nodded lightly.

However, just as he moved his head, Feng Fuce grabbed the back of his neck.

He stuck it directly between Bai Zhi'er's eyebrows.

The faces of the two are close to each other, and the beautiful breath between them shows the relationship between them.

Bai Zhi'er was stunned for a moment: "I... I haven't finished the first head yet."

Feng Fuce smiled: "Enough."

All he wanted was to see her showing affirmation, even if only a little bit.

He would be ecstatic about it too.

It felt as if Bai Zhi'er waved, no matter how many difficulties there were between them, he would walk towards her without hesitation.

Bai Zhi'er didn't know when Feng Fuce pulled her to sit on his lap.

She hooked his neck to prevent herself from falling.

And his hand was on her waist.

He was still talking close to her ear, as if glued to her.

Feng Fuce pinched her jaw, first bit her soft lower lip, and then deepened the kiss.

When he was still thinking about going one step further, Bai Zhi'er quickly pinched his face.

"Okay! Don't mess around!" She stopped shyly.

The look in Feng Fuce's eyes is sometimes rational and sometimes hot.

He looked at Bai Zhi'er: "Will you marry me after I come back from your Conferred God Ceremony?"

Bai Zhi'er was taken aback: "Where are you going?"

She suddenly thought that the coal ball monsters had heard Feng Fuce's plot.

Although I didn't hear the specific plan, Feng Fuce did promise something to her mother, and the two of them even kept it from her.

Bai Zhi'er couldn't help asking: "Please explain clearly, what are you going to do?!"

Feng Fuce smiled lightly: "I mean, wait for me to accompany you and come back from heaven."

Bai Zhi'er was suspicious: "Really? There is no other meaning?"

His tone just now seemed to mean something different.

However, Feng Fuce paused for a moment before nodding: "Really."

Bai Zhi'er looked at him for a long time.

She said: "Then I can barely believe you. If I know that you lied to me, I will be angry for a long time and ignore you."

Feng Fuce smiled and hugged her tightly.

His chin rested on her shoulder.

"Tell me, do I like you more, or do you like me more?"

Bai Zhi'er's cheeks were pink, making her face even more delicate.

She pouted, and said a little disconvinced: "Maybe we are the same, but I express it less often than you..."

Feng Fuce smiled, and his usually handsome and cold thin eyes also looked extraordinarily doting and gentle.

He grabbed Bai Zhi'er's hand and kissed the red mark on his wrist again.

"I think I am more, because I was convinced at that moment that I love you, not just like you."

Love probably means being willing to give everything in exchange for her being able to achieve perfection.

This time, Bai Zhi'er was immersed in Feng Fuce's tenderness.

After a heart-to-heart conversation, she let go of her previous shyness, and unconsciously leaned against Feng Fuce's body.

Seeing that she didn't resist, he lowered his head, intending to ask for another kiss.

Naturally, Bai Zhi'er was not unwilling, she even licked her pink lips, her eyelashes trembling slightly, like a shy and cute little butterfly.

At this moment, the housekeeper's anxious voice came from the door——

"Master Hou! His Royal Highness Prince Qing rushed in!"

Bai Zhi'er jumped in with a "thump".

Her slender hands pushed away Feng Fuce's handsome and cold face.