Abduction of love and marriage: wrongly provoking the black emperor

Chapter 387 The Embarrassed His Highness Xiluo

Feng Sumo felt that he was at a disadvantage.

Thinking back carefully, I have known Moxiluo for so many years, and neither of them lived a peaceful life like ordinary couples, nor did they formally fall in love, and they were very vigilant wherever they went.

Occasionally there are a few times to relax for the sake of relaxation, however, in the end, it is broken by someone.

After breakfast, Feng Sumo sat in the room, leisurely brewing scented tea, thinking about the question just now, a little tangled.

We've known each other for seven years, but we haven't dated like normal people, and I always feel that something is missing.

Moxiluo sat beside him, flipping through the magazine casually, as if he had no intention of going out.

Feng Sumo's eyes fell on his focused handsome face, he pondered for a while, put down the teacup in his hand, and sat beside him with his mobile phone.

"What are you looking at?" Feng Sumo put his head in front of him and asked knowingly.

"Magazine." Mecillo continued to focus on the book in his hand, and answered very briefly.

Feng Sumo took out his mobile phone, turned on the camera inside, and pointed the camera at Moxiluo's side face, "Your Highness, have a smile!"

"Stop making trouble." Moxiluo glanced at her sideways, blocked the camera with one hand uncomfortably, and stretched out the other hand towards the phone in Feng Sumo's hand.

From childhood to adulthood, although he has been on camera countless times, he has never had such an experience of taking pictures for the sake of taking pictures.

"One is fine." Feng Sumo didn't listen, got up and stood on the chair, raised the phone up, and gestured with a finger.

It's fine that she and him haven't dated before, and they haven't even taken a picture of each other. When they want to use it as a memory in the future, they don't have anything, which is a pity.

Moxiluo raised his eyebrows lightly, glanced at the mobile phone in her hand expressionlessly, stood up, and stretched his long arms towards Feng Sumo.

Feng Sumo was standing on a chair, and Moxiluo was standing on the ground. However, he didn't even need to tiptoe when he wanted to snatch something from her hand, which made Feng Sumo feel very shocked.

Bullying that she is shorter than him?
Looking at the hand stretched out towards him, Feng Sumo pointed the phone at Moxiluo's face, and quickly pressed the camera button.

"Crack!"

A clear voice sounded in the room, and a photo was taken instantly.

Satisfied looking at the photo in his hand, Feng Sumo preciously protected the phone, took a big step forward, and wanted to jump off the chair, but unexpectedly, his foot missed, and he fell to the floor in embarrassment...

"Ah!" An exclamation sounded in the quiet room.

Moxiluo's face darkened, and he stretched out his arms to protect her body, but Feng Sumo's fall came suddenly, and Moxiluo was caught off guard, and two figures fell to the ground one after another.

"Boom!" came a dull voice.

Feng Sumo didn't hurt from the fall, looked at the current posture of the two of them, and suddenly laughed with great mood.

His Highness Xi Luo used to be in such a mess.

"Looking for death?" Moxiluo put his hand on her waist, making a gesture to grab her sensitive point and rub it, but his eyes moved up and down on her body, quietly checking for any suspicious injuries .

"No more." Feng Sumo shrank, begging for mercy in a timely manner.

Moxiluo resolutely ignored her begging for mercy, and attacked her left and right with both hands, picking her most sensitive places to tickle.

Feng Sumo flicked left and right, shrinking and shrinking, looking very funny.

Because of the recent turmoil, it's been a long time since she and him had such a happy fight...

In the room, laughter continued.

(End of this chapter)