Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 557 Love Me Like Breathing Air

"what!"

Feng was startled: "Could it be the Queen Mother?"

"Hard to say."

Xuanyuanchen ordered: "Keep an eye on Changchun Palace and Zuoxiangfu. That woman has dominated the harem for so many years. It is not easy. Now is not the time to shake her. Be careful and startle the snake."

After sleeping for a day and a night, and having a secret conversation with Feng Yi, the sky has already dawned slightly.

When he returned to the Eighth Prince's Mansion, Uncle Lu only sent someone to change him into a clean shirt, but the little girl picked him up and made him sticky and sweaty.

He has always been a person who likes cleanliness, so he asked someone to prepare water and entered the bathroom in the master bedroom.

Because she was worried about Xuanyuanchen's body, Mo Xiaowan's sleep was very shallow, she touched it in a daze, but there was no one around her, so she jumped up in fright.

Looking around, he realized that he was in his bedroom.

Strange, she still remembered that she was at Xuanyuan Cauldron yesterday.

Then, then she secretly kissed him, and then the murderous person kissed him until he reacted.

hoo hoo hoo!
She used the prehistoric power in her body to stabilize herself, instead of attacking him while he was asleep.

What's going on?

Why would she go back to the bedroom when she fell asleep.

Mo Xiaowan didn't feel sleepy at all, got up at once, and pushed open the door in the side room.

"Uncle Xuanyuan, Uncle Xuanyuan."

She stuck out her tongue playfully: "Bah, bah, bah, in fact, she's not old, she'll still be called Xuanyuan Daguokao from now on."

A certain king was soaking in the bathtub, and when he heard her talking to himself, he got goose bumps all over his body.

She knows how to be shy now, and she will not barge in if she knows that he is in the shower.

Unexpectedly, at the next moment, Mo Xiaowan heard her calling and did not move. Hearing the sound of the bathroom, he was worried about someone's body, and without thinking about it, he slammed the door open and flew in.

Because of the violent movement and the force of inertia, he leaped forward and plunged into someone's arms in the bath, causing a series of splashes.

Xuanyuanchen hugged the soft little person in his arms, and really wanted to make a fierce face and force her to go out.

However, her big, slightly frightened eyes were looking at him watery, and he couldn't bear to attack her all of a sudden.

What's more, her loose robe was soaked through, and the outline of her body could be clearly seen through a layer of tulle.

The little bun whom he had ridiculed before had quietly changed at some point.

It happened that he was afraid of her falling and hurting, so when he went to hug her, he bumped into it again, and felt like being shocked by an electric current.

Someone felt that her legs were wrapped around his waist due to panic, slowly sliding down, and was about to touch his key parts, and the prehistoric power in his body surged endlessly.

His voice was hoarse, and he pushed her away with difficulty: "Little Wan, go out first."

why?
Is she so unattractive?
After going through life and death parting, shouldn't we hug each other tightly?

What about the legendary surging blood?
How could he not feel for himself?

Could it be that she is not full-grown?

Ever since he figured out what he wanted, Mo Xiaowan had already made up his mind to take him in, so regardless of the three sevens and twenty ones, he wrapped his legs tightly, wrapped his arms around his neck, and wrapped his entire upper body tightly around his body.

"No, I thought I'd never see you again. I was so scared. I was so afraid that I would be separated from life and death like my mother."

A certain king was a little moved. Hearing this, he couldn't bear to push her away anymore, and the hand around her waist tightened even more.

The terrible feeling from last night came back again.

Mo Xiaowan was very angry, she already liked him, how could he not feel it?
He must be adapted to himself, just like the air, and cannot be abandoned.

(End of this chapter)