Spoiling His Wife Too Much: The Miraculous Doctor, Princess Concubine

Feeling flustered, Feng Yu immediately stretched out her hand to push Xin Moge on her body, and tried to close her bare legs while pushing, but Xin Moge's body was under heavy pressure, Ren Fengyu couldn't move at all no matter how hard she tried.

The horses were still running with all their might, and the unmanned carriage was speeding along the quiet and deserted streets.

In the dark compartment, the cold wind swept in one after another, blowing up the curtains.Xin Moge still didn't move, the dim light completely covered all the expressions on his face.

Feng Yu couldn't help getting more and more flustered in her heart, while continuing to push, she continued to say over and over again, "My lord, please let me go... I really didn't mean it, please let go..." While speaking Between the legs that couldn't be moved together, Fengyu felt more and more clearly that the man's body between her legs was getting hotter and stiffer, as if it was about to burn the cloth of the robe between her legs.

The ground on the street is very flat, but not completely flat, and there will inevitably be some stones.

The two wheels of the carriage occasionally crushed the stones on the ground, and every time they passed, the entire carriage inevitably shook slightly or violently.

Xin Moge, who was pressing on Feng Yu's body, under the light or heavy vibration of the carriage from time to time, the place under his body that was pressed between Feng Yu's legs obviously vibrated accordingly, and he got closer to Feng Yu even more tightly.

Fengyu's heart was flustered like never before, and she pushed Xin Moge harder and harder on her body, and at the same time her voice became cold, "Young master, please respect yourself, please let me go immediately!" She forced him to have a relationship with her. He hated her to the bone, but she really had no other choice. Feng Yu never thought of having any relationship with the person on her body again.

Xin Moge still didn't move.

The atmosphere in the carriage was visibly stiff and frozen for a moment.

After a while, Xin Moge suddenly let go of Feng Yu who was under him, quickly sat up, faced the direction of the car curtain and turned his back to Feng Yu.

As soon as Feng Yupu was freed, she immediately shrank back to the innermost corner of the couch.

Xin Moge didn't speak, and the sleeves under his sleeves were obviously tightened.

In Feng Yu's heart, there was a feeling of "the rest of my life" in vain, and I could vaguely feel the scorching heat and hardness in her lower body that made her panic. Then she quickly took the clothes aside and put them on in a hurry, while thinking about leaving, Xin Moge couldn't stay by his side any longer, absolutely no longer.

The cold wind keeps pouring in...

In the quiet late night, in the dimly lit carriage, only the sound of horseshoes and the wheels of the carriage turning could be heard.

About an hour later, the steed that had been walking around in the empty street brought the carriage back to the entrance of the inn, and stopped at the brightly lit entrance of the inn.

The black-clothed assassins have been dealt with by Cang Yueyu and Cang Yueyu's subordinates. Cang Yueyu's subordinates are cleaning up the black-clothed man's body. The shopkeeper and the waiter are still hiding behind the counter tremblingly. Xin Moge's Half of the people went out to look for Xin Moge, and the other half were waiting at the door of the inn. When they saw the carriage coming back, they rushed forward to meet it.

Xin Moge sat without moving or speaking, his face sunk in darkness.

Feng Yu was still huddled in the corner of the soft couch, the clothes she had put on in a hurry were obviously a bit messy, she looked at Xin Moge's back calmly from the corner of her eye, the intention to leave became more and more determined in her heart, and she only thought about how to leave...