Abduction of love and marriage: wrongly provoking the black emperor

Chapter 241 A Sweet Night

Moxiluo stood outside the door, looked her up and down, his eyes were as hot as erupting magma, as if he could melt people in the next second.

Feng Sumo shielded her body uncomfortably, passed him and was about to walk towards the bed, but Moxiluo embraced her from behind, brushed the hair from the back of her neck with his big hands, and his warm lips fell delicately and lingeringly... …

A soft moan escaped from the side of his lips, and Feng Sumo's chest rose and fell faster, allowing him to kiss, his pretty face was stained with a blurred crimson color.

Moxiluo glanced at her sideways, hugged her horizontally, and went straight to the soft big bed.

Feng Sumo nestled on his chest, listening to his familiar heartbeat, his heart jumped up with "Putong" and "Putong".

"Siro..."

"what happened?"

"If I didn't say I hate you just now, would you really marry Su Rui?"

Moxiluo smiled lightly, "I was just thinking about how to procrastinate with grandpa, how to make him not be so bitter about you, and not really marry another woman."

It was more meaningful for him to go along with Kanoqi's wish than to conflict with Feng Sumo.

After getting a satisfactory answer, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Feng Sumo's lips, and his heart, which had been restless all night, felt at ease at this moment.

This is Feng Sumo's way of dealing with things. No matter what he will face tomorrow, he would rather stumble away than be threatened by Shunping.

A night of sweet sleep.

The next day, news came from the palace again, letting Mesilo enter the palace for a dinner.

This time, no need to guess, Feng Sumo also knew that it must be related to Princess Su Rui.

"Aren't you happy?" Moxiluo looked at Feng Sumo, who hadn't stretched his brows since getting the news, and carelessly ravaged her long hair with his hands, helping her drive away the wild thoughts in her head.

Feng Sumo turned his head to the side, glanced at him, let out a light breath, and shook his head.

"If you don't want me to go, I just don't go." Moxiluo was easy to discuss.

In the past, everything depended on Kanoqi because he was worried that he would make Feng Sumo's matter public, but now, after her brainwashing, he is no longer afraid.

If they really confronted each other, they would not necessarily lose.

Feng Sumo is not suitable for joining the royal family except that his identity is not suitable for joining the royal family, and he is satisfied in all aspects. Compared with the princesses of many countries, his affinity and brains are even better, and he has lived as a commoner for so long before, so he understands the general public life
, easy to get close to people.

Feng Sumo frowned slightly, and was silent for a while, with a taunting smile on his lips, "Go!"

"You go with me." Moxiluo held her hand, casually admiring her slender jade fingers, but his tone was firm.

"Yeah. I'll go change into the palace clothes first." Feng Sumo nodded, turned around and walked upstairs.

The things that have to be faced sooner or later are resolved early and easy.

Feng Sumo returned to the room, Ji'er followed her into the room and helped her choose the dress.

"Ji'er, choose something simple." Feng Sumo sat in front of the makeup mirror, straightened his long hair briefly, and turned his head to explain to Ji'er.

"Princess Su Mo, what do you think of this one?" Jier picked up one of the Elie Saab dresses and asked Feng Sumo in front of the mirror.

"Simple is good." Feng Sumo stood up, took a look, and walked to the bathroom with the skirt in his arms. A few minutes later, he appeared in front of Ji'er.

Mecillo, who happened to go upstairs, encountered such a scene.

Looking at Feng Sumo's clear and pink side face with scorching eyes, Moxiluo smiled slightly with his lips drawn.
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