Abduction of love and marriage: wrongly provoking the black emperor

Chapter 53 My Home Is Your Home

Although Feng Sumo would light up randomly occasionally, he was actually pure, and he always had a clean and beautiful face when he met everyone, making him feel very clean and comfortable.

As the daughter of Feng Jiaye and the princess of Shenyin Hall, except for being a bit stubborn, she doesn't have the temper of a young lady. She will hone herself outside and take care of everything in life by herself. When I think of this, Mexilo admired her a little.

The biggest difference between this woman and the future princess chosen by the prince is that she has a kind of self-reliance that ordinary rich daughters don't have. She is not reserved, nor does she pursue extravagant enjoyment. She is as simple as a girl next door.

Moxiluo continued to walk around Feng Sumo's neck with his hand like a branding iron, stroking every inch of her skin carefully, and wanted to continue down, but Feng Sumo suddenly grabbed his wrist.

"Sex, wolf! Rogue!" At this point, Feng Sumo didn't care about the disparity in strength between the two, stood up abruptly, clasped his wrist with one hand, and wanted to have a shoulder fall. But he was pulled back by Moxiluo, and his petite body fell into his embrace again.

"Do you want to see what a real hooligan is?" The corners of Moxiluo's lips raised a slight arc, and the bottomless black pupils smiled imperceptibly.

"Let go of me! If you dare to touch me again, be careful I'll fuck your house!" Feng Sumo was in a hurry, twisting his body a few times, looking around for weapons that could attack.

She didn't understand, she had all defense levels up to standard, why was she as weak as a shrimp when she met him?
"The speech is really ugly." Mesilo frowned disapprovingly.

I really want to say something back to her, Feng Sumo, my home will also be your home in a short time, what do you want to do?
However, in order to avoid the trouble of the bride running away before the wedding, he rationally did not say anything.

The calm tone made Feng Sumo even more annoyed. He locked his black eyes on the potted plant next to where the two were standing, picked off a handful of leaves indiscriminately with his hands, and threw them towards Moxiluo behind him with a cold look.

The small blade, under the action of the hand, was like a thin blade, cutting through the air in a straight line, and flew towards Mecillo with full attack power.

A trace of coldness flashed across Moxiluo's handsome face, and he turned to one side, avoiding it.

Taking advantage of his distraction, Feng Sumo raised his leg, used the eighteen moves to prevent wolf, and kicked him in the calf, taking the opportunity to slip out of his embrace.

Feiye, using leaves as flying knives is unique to Feng Jiaye. As his daughter, Feng Sumo has learned this skill since she was a child. Although her accomplishments are not as high as the other three members of the Feng family, but, It is more than enough to attack people.

"A woman looking for death!" Looking at the leaves scattered on the ground, Moxiluo's stern face had a gloomy chill, and strode towards her.

"You can't choke your neck." Feng Sumo stepped back, covering his neck coldly.

Having grown up so big, she has never been treated like this by anyone. It feels very uncomfortable.

The corners of his lips twitched slightly, and Mesilo pulled her arm, confining her in his arms.

Of course he wouldn't take her life, not mentioning that she was his future concubine, just because she was Feng Jiaye's daughter, he wouldn't treat her like this.

However, this does not mean that he will give up just like that... ——
(End of this chapter)