The girl imprisoned in the iron cage: lazy little beast concubine

He was looking down at her like this, which put her under a lot of pressure. Fang Xiyan quietly moved to the bed, and could not bear to say: "Who gave you a cuckold?! We are not married yet, okay? Besides, me and He really doesn't matter, he's just a friend—you can't do him any harm just because of that!"

Feng Xiaoxun's face was pale, how much place did that piece of white tofu occupy in her heart?

Let her desperately intercede for him so ignorantly? !

What about yourself?Is there any place in her heart?

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he fished her over from the corner, and looked at her with a half-smile: "Are you blaming me for not marrying you right away? I originally wanted to give you a grand wedding, but since you are in such a hurry—why don't we marry you tonight?" It's the bridal chamber!" [

Fang Xiyan was taken aback, stretched out her hand to hold him, and smiled dryly: "I, why am I in a hurry? Don't worry, don't worry, marriage is a big deal, it's not good to rush it, you will leave regrets..."

Feng Xiaoxun still imprisoned her, regarded her struggle as an object, and played with her hair with his fingers: "Then when do you say it is better? Three days later is a good day, how about we get married in three days?"

Fang Xiyan's body was stiff, wishing to kick him away, suffering from lack of strength, she gritted her teeth and continued to maintain a smile: "Three days are too hasty, there is no time to prepare anything, it seems like you are too hasty to get married if you are a dignified devil. No dignity."

"Uh—then when do you think it's good?" Feng Xiaoxun seemed to have some talk.

"I, I want to see the almanac..."

"You dignified exorcist still depends on the calendar to determine good or bad luck?"

Fang Xiyan clenched her fists. She went out because she didn't read the almanac, but she hit the evil and traveled directly to such a weird world.

"It's more accurate to look at the almanac. Even when the country starts building the Bird's Nest, it depends on the almanac. We can't choose a fierce day when we get married..."

"What you said makes sense, but what kind of bird's nest does a country build if it doesn't build a palace? Could it be that your emperor likes to live in a bird's nest?" The country a few hundred thousand years later is so strange?Is it fashionable for emperors to live in bird nests?

Fang Xi Yan blacked out and shook her head: "The Bird's Nest is not where the emperor lives, but a sports building for competitions."

"What is sports?" Feng Xiaoxun simply squeezed onto the bed, as if he wanted to have a long chat with her.

Fang Xiyan has always liked to gossip, once she talked about a topic she was interested in, she forgot that Jinxi was He Xi, and when Feng Xiaoxun asked, she patiently explained to him.

Feng Xiaoxun is a good listener, and she would ask a question from time to time, making her talk about getting more and more sexual...