Abduction of love and marriage: wrongly provoking the black emperor

Chapter 239 She is indeed a natural beauty

Moxiluo quietly looked at her profile, with a slight curve on the corners of his lips, and suddenly felt that he had misjudged her all along.

Perhaps, his desire to protect was too strong.

She is from the Feng family, how weak can she be?
Feng Sumo didn't know if he listened, and continued, "You don't have to worry about what your grandpa will do to me, I will handle it carefully."

After a pause, she raised her head slowly, and she said the following words very seriously, "The issue of my identity, if your grandpa really wants to be exposed, then let him do it, don't worry so much. As for what will happen later What, I can bear it."

He who is always threatened like this is not at all like the usual Mexilo.

Compared with him now, Feng Sumo suddenly felt that the domineering, manipulative, habitual dominator, and disdainful Moxiluo in the past was more pleasing to the eye.

Now he is not like him at all...

"Did you hear that?" Feng Sumo asked dully without getting a response after finishing his speech.

Moxiluo's eyes lowered slightly, and she was silent for a while, wrapped her fingers around hers, and smiled with a raised lip.

Perhaps, on this matter, he should really trust her once.

At least, since we met, Feng Sumo hasn't given him a delicate impression.

Feng Sumo let out a long breath, relieved.

Weilai led the two children back to the room half an hour later, and thoughtfully replaced Feng Sumo to take care of them to sleep.

Feng Sumo originally wanted to go out, but Moxiluo refused to let her go. He closed the door, hugged her and walked to the bed.

"Rest for a while." Moxiluo, who was lying on the bed with her in his arms and hadn't had a good rest for a few days, gently closed his eyes.

"I'm going to see the child." Feng Sumo wanted to push his hands off the bed, but just as he made a move, Moxiluo put his arms around her waist.

"Accompany me." Simply spit out two words, Moxiluo hugged her domineeringly and fell asleep.

The sound of even breathing sounded after ten minutes.

Listening to his shallow breathing, Feng Sumo slightly frowned Xiuya's eyebrows.

These days, he must be working hard, right?
Without continuing to struggle, Feng Sumo lay beside Moxiluo, unable to fall asleep, and simply admired his sleeping face.

As her slender fingers gently slid over Moxiluo's thick and curled eyelashes, Feng Sumo couldn't help shaking his head and sighing, "The product of the mixed blood is indeed better!"

Even the eyelashes are so beautiful that people are jealous...

God is also true, why did you fabricate a man so perfect?
Moxiluo's closed eyes moved so slightly that Feng Sumo, who was extremely unbalanced, didn't notice it.

The soft white hands couldn't help climbing up Moxiluo's handsome face, and his beautiful eyes moved closer, carefully examining his skin, and when he found that there was no fine line, Feng Sumo felt even more unbalanced.

Should it be said that this man is well maintained?
However, it seems that since I met him, I have never seen him do any maintenance.

"Sure enough, she is a natural beauty!" The unbalanced Feng Sumo shook his head and sighed, and passed beside him, trying to get out of bed to wash, but was hugged by his waist, and immediately fell back on the bed.

"Did I wake you up?" Feng Sumo hid his hands behind his back as if he had done something bad, and smiled at him.

"It really is a natural beauty?" Junmei raised her eyebrows slightly, and he suddenly curled his lips to look at her.

"Uh...I'm boasting." Feng Sumo turned his head away from looking at him.

He must have been awake, right?
She touched it for so long without making a sound...

(End of this chapter)