Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 41

"Like to kneel?"

Xuanyuanchen lightly poked her on the back, Mo Xiaowan's legs softened, and he slumped to the ground with a thud, with two bent knees facing him, in a kneeling posture.

"You are very noisy and like to kneel, let's kneel first!"

He leaned over to look at her, with hot breath spraying on her face, Mo Xiaowan felt that if his hand was a little harder, his chin would definitely be snapped off.

Fortunately, his hand suddenly pulled away!
Oh shit!

Use dirty tricks?
Mo Xiaowan couldn't move, only to realize that he had been acupointed. He wanted to yell, but he opened his mouth and his mouth was trembling, but he couldn't make any sound.

Even the dumb points are ordered together?
Mo Xiaowan could only stare at Xuanyuanchen, and greeted the eighteen generations of his ancestors in his heart. After thinking about it carefully, he punished Qingdai for no reason, and then he hit his dumb point and knelt in the study like this.

This is the legendary perverted uncle!

Like to abuse young girls?

Unable to move, unable to speak, Mo Xiaowan burst into tears, knowing that he was chased by that mad dog back then, so don't rush into the clean room in a hurry to provoke him.

Atonement?

What kind of sin was redeemed?
A Wang Baye is amazing!

Why do you just look at him, and you want to be a slave in the Eighth Prince's Mansion for the rest of your life?

In the past two days, he was recuperating in Yafeng Garden, eating and drinking well, but she thought that this Wang Baye was not bad.

It's completely hallucinatory!

Mo Xiaowan knelt all morning and thought wildly all morning, and was captured by Xuanyuan Chen to the study early in the morning. It was almost noon, his knees were painful and his stomach was growling with hunger.

Probably, the noise in her stomach was so loud that Xuanyuanchen remembered that she had been kneeling on the ground, put down the paper in her hand, and glanced at her indifferently.

The first thing to touch is a pair of watery eyes.

Her eyes, which were as bright as stars, were covered with a layer of mist, a bit like a wounded deer, and she was very lovable.

The pink lips were slightly raised, like a silent protest, as if he was very dissatisfied with his punishment, as if he had been greatly wronged.

somehow?

Such Mo Xiaowan made Xuanyuanchen forget about her disobedience in the morning.

It was a casual glance, but gradually it turned into looking at her directly, with a trace of inquiry, and began to carefully look at the wild girl who was kneeling on the ground.

Not to mention, compared to her disheveled appearance yesterday, her appearance in the improved navy blue robe not only has the heroic spirit of a boy, but also the feminine temperament of a girl. Come.

A pretty figure flashed in Xuanyuanchen's mind...

He froze for a moment, stood up from the large sandalwood table, slowly stepped to her side, squatted down slightly, stretched out his white and slender fingers, and gently raised her chin.

"Uncle Sex? Uncle Evil?"

"Complain that this king is not compassionate enough?"

The evil smile in his eyes swung round and round: "Little thing, this king is so evil, tell me, do you want to eat you up?"

The scorching breath, mixed with the faint smell of mint, rolled towards the small Mo bowl overwhelmingly.

Mo Xiaowan opened his mouth wide in surprise, momentarily stunned by a face so close at hand.

He was so close to her, the trembling thin lips seemed to be covered soon, and her forehead was pinched, and she couldn't even turn her head to avoid it.

Depend on!
isn't it?
How nice is he to take this sip?
Mo Xiaowan was so frightened that he could only widen his eyes...

(End of this chapter)