Evil King, your vest fell off

Chapter 569 I'm Not Worthy of You

Feng Nuanyang's voice was hoarse from crying, and the people on him were endless.

Accompanied by a flash of incandescent light, she couldn't bear it and fainted.

She didn't know how long the man had been busy, but when she woke up, the matter was over, she was wearing simple clothes, as if her body had been dismantled and reassembled, her whole body was uncomfortable and tight.

It was full of red marks, which were particularly eye-catching on her snow-white body.

This smelly man actually bullied her like this. If he had known that this hot spring was tricky and killed her, she would not have come.

Feng Nuanyang wasn't ready yet, and she turned from a young girl into a woman all of a sudden, and felt aggrieved.

With a creak, the wooden door was pushed open, and a refreshed man, with a tender face and a satisfied smile on his face, walked in with a tray: "Are you hungry?"

Looking at his smug face, Feng Nuanyang felt angry in her heart, wishing to punch him directly, but now she was completely weak.

The taste just now was really good, Ming Qianjue smacked his mouth, looking at the woman in thin clothes who was staring at him angrily, he felt extremely relieved, he hadn't felt so happy for a long time.

It turned out that the matter was really good, no wonder people in the world said that wedding candles are a great blessing, and he has a deep understanding at this moment.

This daughter-in-law is well married, thinking that he can do things with her like this every night in the future, he feels that the whole world is beautiful.

Feng Nuanyang didn't know what he was thinking, if he knew, he would probably vomit blood in anger.

"Stay away from me!" Feng Nuanyang was already weak at this moment, his whole body was limp, and his whole body was in pain. Whoever said that thing was comfortable, the countless little words she saw in the past turned out to be lies.

"Darling, you spent a lot of energy just now. You must be hungry. I'll get you something to eat." Ming Qianjue was not afraid of her rejection, and still walked over with a smile on her face. She reached out and picked her up carefully. On his chest, he picked up the spoon and gently scooped it up, put it near his mouth and blew it, and then fed it to her mouth: "Eat some to have the strength to do things!"

Feng Nuanyang originally opened his mouth, but before he could eat it, when he heard his words, he suddenly felt bad, and he turned his head away and refused to eat.

Ming Qianjue looked at her puffy face and red eyes, and thought of her crying just now, he felt a little uncomfortable, but he didn't regret doing it, if he had known that the taste was so good, he would definitely not let it go The girl has been eating her for so long.

"Still angry?" Ming Qianjue coaxed softly, put the bowl beside her, and put his arms around her shoulders: "Nuanyang, I'm not young anymore, you can see that my hair is gray, but you are still young."

There was a sense of melancholy in his voice, and with a slight movement, the hair draped over her shoulders fell on her face, Feng Nuanyang felt suffocated, and stretched out his hand to stroke a few strands: "I'm not young anymore, It's already 22." She felt that it was not worth it, how time passed so fast, when she traveled here, she was a green sixteen, and now six years have passed in one fell swoop.

"You're still a little tender bun, and I'm an old green onion," Ming Qianjue's eyes flashed an undercurrent, and he reached out to touch her body: "You are tender and juicy, but I am rough-skinned and thick-skinned, and I am not good enough for you." , you despise me, right?"

His voice was full of resentment and grievance, and his whole body was full of sadness, which made Feng Nuanyang feel even more sorry: "What nonsense, how could I despise you?" She also likes the other kind of charm, the only thing is the astonishingly strong physical strength, which makes her unable to bear it.

(End of this chapter)