The army commander takes love, and the warm wife is poisonous

"Master Jue," after a while, Su Yan observed his expression carefully, and said timidly, "I don't have any clothes, can you give me some women's clothes?"

Feng Jue raised his eyebrows, his gaze lingered past her, Su Yan almost couldn't hold back that Hong Guoguo was looking at her, and splashed half a bowl of porridge on his face.

"I think," Feng Jue said coldly, "You look good in this, I don't mind giving you some clothes."

Su Yan was embarrassed, but she couldn't have a fit.

"Master Jue, I beg you." This is Su Yan's most submissive gesture. Since her parents passed away, she was adopted by the palace family. She is basically half of Miss Yemen, and she has never begged anyone.

Feng Jue squinted his eyes and looked at the woman's pitiful appearance. Women were never in the category of creatures that could impress him, let alone this was Gong Ziyi's woman.

Oh no, she is his woman now.

"You can ask for clothes, please please me." Feng Jue put down the spoon in his hand and said with a blank expression.

As soon as the words came out, Su Yan's face turned pale.

If she had a knife in her hand, she would have rushed over and stabbed the bastard to death.

Please.

Feng Jue obviously didn't have extra patience. Seeing that she hadn't moved for a long time, he stood up and was about to leave. He told her very clearly that there was only one chance, and he didn't have that much time to spend with her.

Su Yan almost subconsciously ran over and stopped in front of him.

Feng Jue folded his arms around his chest, with a cold mockery on his face.

She closed her eyes, this man just wanted to humiliate her, she opened her eyes, and stood straight in front of him, with a smile without any warmth on her face, "Master, you just want to trample on my self-esteem, I fulfill you."

Moving her hand to her chest, she slowly unbuttoned it, "Remember to give me the clothes."

The white shirt fell to the ground, and she was only wearing underwear underneath, and her exquisite body was presented in the eyes of the man.

It doesn't matter, Su Yan endured the pain like a knife, and tried her best to persuade herself that she even slept on the bed, which is nothing.

She has never been a princess with a glassy heart. Since she has chosen to live, she should not make things difficult for herself for the so-called chastity. After so many years, she has always been an unbeatable Xiaoqiang.

Su Yan's temperament is extremely forbearing.

She walked over step by step, every step was difficult, she felt like a mermaid stepping on the tip of a knife, oh, the mermaid still has love, she has nothing.

Su Yan walked in front of him, stood on tiptoe, and kissed the man's chin with her pale lips.

Trembling hands stretched out to the buttons on his shirt, and were about to unbutton them, his wrist was seized by a strong force, Feng Jue slammed it violently, and Su Yan fell to the ground.

Her elbows were on the ground, her long black hair covered her face, and she looked embarrassed and pitiful.

"I put on a woman-resenting face early in the morning," Feng Jue said condescendingly, his voice was cold, and the words he said were even more cruel, "A woman who can't learn to please me, I can give it away at any time, Remember, you are just a purchased item."

After speaking, he strode ready to leave.

Su Yan's low but still stubborn voice came from behind, "My clothes..."

Feng Jue didn't even turn his head, and said impatiently, "Send someone to bring it to you at night."

Until the sound of footsteps completely disappeared at the door, Su Yan crawled over to pick up the shirt on the ground and put it on indiscriminately, staggered back to the bedroom, and slowly slid to the ground against the door.

Tears kept falling, she should be glad that there was no one else in the villa except Shen Ma, otherwise, she would definitely die of embarrassment.