Feng Yu suddenly thought of something, reached out her hand to push Xin Moge away, not to let Xin Moge kiss, and frowned a little jealously: "What are you talking about with Cang Yueli? After going away for so long, why did I suddenly Think you've spent more time with him now than with me?"

"He wants to win me over." Xin Moge simply replied, but he didn't actually talk about anything.

"Then what if I want to win you over too." Feng Yu raised her eyebrows, with a smile hidden in the corner of her eyes.

Xin Moge raised Feng Yu's jaw, making Feng Yu look up at him, "Then I really want to see, how do you want to win me over?"

Feng Yu rolled her eyes, and suddenly she felt playful, she stood up with both hands on the table in front of her, then she moved back slightly, and then she sat on Xin Moge's lap, holding her hands together. Putting his arms around Xin Moge's neck, the smile hidden in the corner of his eyes obviously deepened, and he said with a trace of temptation: "Is this enough?"

Xin Moge's hands hang down to his sides without moving, completely unmoved, let's see what Feng Yu can do.

Feng Yu immediately looked frustrated, let go of Xin Moge's neck and stood up on one foot again, and was about to jump away with the table, and said sourly: "It seems that in the eyes of the eldest son Xin, I am no longer a concubine." If there is any attraction, then I will be more sensible and stand aside."

Xin Moge remained unmoved.

Feng Yu was joking on purpose and wanted to have fun, but seeing that Xin Moge really didn't seem to care at all, she couldn't help feeling a little depressed and her face collapsed.

Xin Moge watched, stood up, hugged Fengyu from behind Fengyu, strode towards the bed at the back, put Fengyu on the bed, and then leaned over to kiss her, but it was just a taste, Then he raised his head to look at Feng Yu who was below him and said, "Do you think that's enough?"

"You don't have to, why do you still..."

"Who said I don't want it anymore, you... hey..." Xin Moge couldn't help but sighed, turned around and lay down beside Feng Yu, and didn't look at Feng Yu anymore.

Feng Yu stood up and looked at Xin Moge, she didn't understand why Xin Moge sighed suddenly, she pushed Xin Moge's arm with her hand and said: "Hey, explain what you just said clearly..."

Xin Moge directly closed his eyes.

Unwilling to be reconciled, Feng Yu pushed Xin Moge again.

Xin Moge couldn't bear Feng Yu's disturbance, so he turned over suddenly and pressed Feng Yu under him.

Fengyu couldn't react in time, and instinctively opened her eyes slightly, only to see Xin Moge bowed her head and kissed herself.

Different from the kiss that just tasted and ended, Xin Moge pried open Feng Yu's mouth and went deep, obviously wanting more. At the same time, he couldn't help stroking Feng Yu's waist, and untied the belt around Feng Yu's waist to caress her inch by inch. Touch it in, feel the smooth and delicate skin like silk, and then go around to the back of Fengyu's waist, slightly lift Fengyu's waist with the palm, and keep pressing Fengyu's waist towards him.

The closeness of the body, although separated by their respective robes, Feng Yu still clearly felt the scorching heat between Xin Moge's legs in an instant.

Feng Yu froze slightly for a moment, her eyes opened wider, this joke seemed a little too big.

As soon as the kiss was over, Xin Moge raised his head again, put one hand on Feng Yu's side, and stroked Feng Yu's red lips that he had just kissed with the other. His black eyes were deep, and there was an obvious hint of darkness in his voice. Dumb, he paused word by word: "Now, do you want me to 'speak' clearly?"

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