The full-level boss really doesn't want to be green tea anymore

Wen Moyan was slightly taken aback, and then hurriedly responded: "Of course not, why did the prince ask such a question?"

The original owner belongs to the prince, but she is not.

Why did Shuang Feichen ask that? Of course, it was because Wen Moyan told him the news himself.

But when he thought about it carefully, he realized something was wrong.Wen Moyan did say this, but he said it to Nangong Buer, not to him.

Shuang Feichen thought for a while and responded: "Since you are not a spy placed by the prince next to the king, why do you know everything about the prince and talk endlessly? You can completely fool the past, or tell a lie, can't you? "

Now, Shuang Feichen had hit on the point.

Wen Moyan racked her brains and didn't know how to answer.

Just when she was at a loss for words, suddenly her right arm was pulled up by Shuang Feichen. Wen Moyan wanted to turn her head to see what Shuang Feichen was going to do, but she couldn't move at all because of the acupuncture point.

I could only feel that Shuang Feichen took a little ointment and gently rubbed it on her armpit near her ribs.

Was she injured here too?

She didn't feel it until she rubbed it, but she felt a faint tingling pain after the ointment adhered to the wound.

It's all broken stones.

It is good to rub the medicine, this is the position... How can I move forward.

Shuang Feichen originally had a clear heart, without any charming thoughts.

It's just that he didn't expect that as he rubbed the medicine, the touch under his fingertips... became softer and softer.

He had already touched the edge of the little coat, and if he poked his finger in half a minute, the taste of the medicine would change.

Wen Moyan began to breathe rapidly, and called out a little nervously: "Wang... Wang Ye..."

Shuang Feichen paused his hand slightly, pretending to be calm and said: "It's not that this king has never seen it, what are you afraid of?"

Wen Moyan's face turned red immediately, because she remembered that Shuang Feichen had indeed seen it, and she took it off when she was drunk.

But at that time she was delirious, it was completely different from now, okay?
Shuang Feichen saw that Wen Moyan's skin as white as jade was slightly pink because of nervousness and shyness.

For some reason, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, the thought of interrogation in his mind became weaker and weaker, and the thought of doing something serious became stronger and stronger.

He slowly approached Wen Moyan, and whispered in his ear: "Since you are not the prince's man, are you willing to...be my king's man?"

This... the king's person?
Wen Moyan took a tight breath and understood what Shuang Feichen meant almost instantly.

She blushed even more, and her breathing became more rapid.

Shuang Feichen didn't urge her, just started to slowly draw circles on her skin with her fingertips sticking to the ointment.

The ambiguous touch that cannot be ignored made Wen Moyan's mind begin to collapse.

At this moment, her mind was blank, she didn't remember how to quibble, and she didn't remember how to comfort her, but she kept thinking, if she accepted Shuang Feichen as she wished, would he never doubt her again? Is your intention not pure?

Follow your heart?

Wen Moyan's eyes widened, and she thought to herself in disbelief: "How could I think of this word? Do what I want? Could it be that I have long thought... have I wanted to be a real couple with him? Ah... no Yes!"

Wen Moyan roared in her heart, feeling ashamed and annoyed by her ineffable little thoughts.

However, Shuang Feichen behind her was also uncomfortable. He couldn't help but hug her from behind when he couldn't wait for Wen Moyan's answer.

The body soaked in cold water was originally extremely cold, but Wen Moyan only felt the embrace behind her, which was extremely hot.

Shuang Feichen hugged her tightly from behind, put his chin on her slender shoulders, and said in a helpless tone: "What should I do with you? Why do you never tell the truth to me? Whether you are sincere or not? Can it be exchanged for sincerity? Yan'er, you..."Do you like me?
Shuang Feichen really couldn't say what happened next, because such an inquiry would make him feel humble.

The love of children is long, and the hero is short of breath.

Shuang Feichen's hands were very honest, and he didn't move around just because they didn't wear a few clothes.

This also made the hug look more cautious.

After a long wait for Wen Moyan's response, Shuang Feichen sighed in disappointment, and couldn't help but think: "It seems that this is only wishful thinking of this king, and in this relationship between husband and wife, she still thinks it is just a transaction. "

Shuang Feichen let go of his hand slowly, and when he was about to pull away, Wen Moyan suddenly said: "If I tell the truth, will the prince believe it?"

Shuang Feichen was overjoyed, and hurriedly said, "As long as you tell me, this king will believe you."

Wen Moyan turned his heart and said, "When I face the prince, I can't tell lies. If he asks, I will tell the truth involuntarily, which is not my original intention."

Shuang Feichen asked in surprise, "Why is this happening?"

Wen Moyan couldn't explain clearly either, she was at a loss for words: "I...I also..."

Before Wen Moyan could say the word "I don't know".

Shuang Feichen suddenly said: "This king understands, it must be because of Jia Lanchen. Nanzhao Kingdom has always been famous for witchcraft, he must have used witchcraft on you!"

witchcraft?

Wen Moyan blinked, and suddenly felt that it was possible.

Otherwise, when she faced Shuang Feichen, she could control her speech by avoiding her eyes, but why couldn't she resist answering his questions when facing Shuang Yuanxiu?

That Lan Chen was originally a difficult guy, maybe he really knows witchcraft.

Wen Moyan asked: "He is really a difficult guy. I have already told the prince about his identity, but the prince doesn't believe me at all. My lord, how should we deal with him?"

Shuang Feichen stretched out his hand, untied Wen Moyan's acupuncture points, and responded, "I will deal with this matter. To be on the safe side, you should not leave the mansion alone in the near future. If Wen Mochang is kidnapped, you will take care of it." I have to tell this king, and then go to check."

Wen Moyan nodded, and reached for the clothes to put them on, but was stopped by Shuang Feichen.

Wen Moyan watched Shuang Feichen grab her underwear, her heart beat faster again in an instant, and she asked, "My lord...Your lord..."

Shuang Feichen chuckled, and said helplessly, "The clothes are covered in blood, do you still want to wear them?"

Wen Moyan knew that she was thinking wrong, so she let go of her hand quickly, then stood up and planned to get clean clothes.

But this time, he was still held back by Shuang Feichen.

Shuang Feichen looked at Wen Moyan, who was blushing, and said helplessly: "You hurt your back, putting on clothes will affect the recovery of the wound, so sleep on your stomach tonight. Don't worry, I really want to I want you, but if you don’t agree, I won’t force you.”

"Ah?" Wen Moyan looked at Shuang Feichen in shock, how could this guy speak so bluntly?
Shuang Feichen raised his eyebrows and said, "What? You are used to lying, so you can't accept it anymore. Is this the most common honesty between people?"

Wen Moyan smiled wryly, and thought to himself: "You don't have to be so frank, it's so embarrassing."