Evil King, your vest fell off

Chapter 252 Can't wait any longer?

Ming Qiyue is Ming Qianjue's junior junior sister, the only daughter of the old man Ming Xuzi, Feng Yuanchao is somewhat proud of making her fall in love with him.

However, this woman is already twenty years old, and she still has a cold and arrogant look, which makes Feng Yuanchao feel unhappy and itchy, she doesn't look very good, but there is something interesting about it.

He launched an offensive, but this woman dismissed him, and she only cared about Ming Qianjue. In the end, the two could only reach a partnership. She helped him ascend the throne, and he helped her snatch Ming Qianjue from Feng Nuanyang.

Today he came to inquire about the progress, but he was suddenly hugged by a woman, and he was still shocked under the astonishment.

But before his mouth was raised, a stench lingered at the tip of his nose. He sniffed twice, and finally found that the stench came from the woman in his arms.

Feng Yuanchao, who has always been obsessed with cleanliness, felt uncomfortable. He stretched out his hand to pull the woman in his arms away, and frowned critically: "What is that smell on your body? It smells terrible."

A look of embarrassment flashed across Ming Qiyue's face, seeing him back away in disgust, her heart cooled down: "Didn't you say that no matter what I become, you will like me and be willing to marry me as your princess? What, Dislike me now?"

Feng Yuanchao couldn't hold back anymore, he likes beauties, even if this woman doesn't look very good, but this tough temper is still very fresh, but at least she has to be clean, so she can take it easy, right?
"What's the smell on you?" Feng Yuanchao distanced himself from her, grabbed the fresh air and took two deep breaths, his face gloomy.

What is the taste?Ming Qiyue smiled viciously, but ignored the man, and closed the door with a slam. She swore that one day she would tear Feng Nuanyang into pieces.

The next day, Ming Qianjue returned to Pluto's Mansion satisfied, and directly pushed open the door of the study. The smile on the corner of her mouth had not dissipated before she touched the man sitting in front of the table.

The room was dark and the air was stuffy. He frowned, walked to the window, opened it, and a ray of sunlight came in instantly, illuminating the room brightly.

"If you don't enjoy your beauty in the early morning, what are you doing here with me?" Ming Qianjue twitched the corners of her lips teasingly, and she was in a good mood.

"You're sleeping in her room before you get married, and outsiders know about her, what should you think of her?" Feng Yuanche has been staying here since last night, but from dark to dawn, this guy came back triumphantly , let him feel uncomfortable no matter how he looks at it.

"We'll get married soon," Ming Qianjue paused in his heart, thinking of the girl whose cat had slept peacefully in his arms all night, his heart was as sweet as honey, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up: " I am preparing to go to the palace today to ask for a marriage decree, and you are also here so that we can go together." If he could not marry this girl, he vowed not to give up.

Feng Yuanche looked at him with a smile on his face, and his whole body was covered with a layer of happiness. The man who was repressed and serious in the past became more popular now. He felt very uncomfortable and unspeakably irritable: "I can't wait any longer. Wait?"

"Wait?" Ming Qianjue withdrew his smile, his face became serious, and his eyes darkened: "I'm already thirty, you have tasted femininity, I'm still lingering at the door, I can't wait any longer." A joke, He tried his best to marry, so wait, didn't his previous efforts go to waste?
"You are like this now, a woman full of thoughts, what mood do you have to unify the world?" Feng Yuanche slapped the table with his palm, with unwillingness to suppress in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)