Chapter 100 Now, It's Your Turn
Moxiluo was slightly stunned, his eyes slowly lowered to her hand in his arms, and after a few glances, his thin lips suddenly raised with a slight arc.

In Feng Sumo's widened beautiful eyes, he wrapped his arms around her waist with one hand, lifted her chin with his hand, bent down his handsome face, and kissed her on the lips.

Feng Sumo wanted to bite his lip, but, considering Mrs. Debi was present, she endured it.

Moxiluo kissed fiercely, no matter how many servants were there, biting her lips and messing with her, so overbearing that Feng Sumo's head was a little dizzy.

In Western countries, it is normal for husbands and wives to kiss each other, but is it necessary to kiss so passionately?
Mrs. Debbie stood by and quietly watched this scene with a very indifferent expression.

Nuoqi, who followed Moxiluo into the house, was not surprised.

Ji'er just smiled lightly, a little lamenting why the two of them had changed so much.

I don't know how many minutes later, His Royal Highness Xi Luo took advantage of it, turned his head slowly, and glanced at Debi expressionlessly, as if he had just realized that she was here, and said three words indifferently, "You are also here .”

"Yes, Your Highness!" Mrs. Debi respectfully replied.

Feng Sumo lowered his head, gently wiped the lips kissed by Moxiluo, and from the corner of his eyes, he drifted to Mrs. Debi beside him, wanting to tell her directly, those things you want to teach, as long as I want to do , can also do well, just disdain.

She doesn't like being swayed by others, which is a bit close to Moxiluo, but Moxiluo is arrogant, and Feng Sumo is close to rebellion.

Raising his eyes, he leaned into Moxiluo's arms, and brushed his light-white fingertips aggressively across his slightly open chest. Feng Sumo's voice was so charming that he let himself do evil first, "Your Highness, what do you want for lunch?"

"Eat you." Mecillo cooperated very well, and the words he said were extremely provocative.

Feng Sumo greeted him in his heart, but the smile on his lips did not diminish, "Everyone is here."

"Ms. Debbie, you can go back." Moxiluo has never been polite in his speech, and directly issued the order to evict the guest.

Although he was not sure why Debi came here, he could guess [-]% to [-]% of Feng Su Mogang's performance in this series.

"Your Highness, the prince is doing it for your own good." Debi hurriedly explained.

After all, Feng Sumo has a lot to learn.

"My woman, do I need you to teach me?" Moxiluo glanced at her coldly, his tone was cold and cool, but it was a rare time, which made Feng Sumo listen to her.

"I'll go back now." Madam Debi lowered her head, turned around and wanted to leave, but heard Moxiluo's voice sounded again, "I hope you are clear, this woman is my wife, not a bed slave."

"Yes." Madam Debi replied and walked out of the castle.

Feng Sumo looked at him dumbfounded.

She protested and protested here for so long with both language and behavior, just to make Mrs. Debbie a little self-aware and cancel the idea of ​​​​teaching her, but she didn't succeed. This man actually settled it with a few words.

Sure enough, His Royal Highness Xi Luo weighed heavily.

Moxiluo turned his head sideways, squinted at Mrs. Debi's distant figure from the corner of his eyes, and fixed his eyes on Feng Sumo's face, the corners of his lips raised suddenly, "Now, it's your turn."

Feng Sumo's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyes were full of puzzlement.

Moxiluo didn't say much, he hugged her directly, and strode towards the spiral staircase.

"Mexiluo, what are you doing?" Feng Sumo was in a hurry, beating his chest indiscriminately with his hands.

"After playing with fire for so long, it's time to turn off the fire."

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(End of this chapter)

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