The sturdy favorite concubine: the remnant king is coming to the bowl

Chapter 187

While speaking, his fiery lips nibbled on her earlobe, and the warm breath overflowed from between his lips and teeth, penetrating her eardrum, making the back of her ears feel hot, and her fair face flushed slightly.

"Ya'er..." Satisfied with her performance, Xuanyuan Mochen's voice was low and hoarse, calling her charmingly, his wet tongue twirling in her ear.

Feng Qianya shrunk her neck uncomfortably, put her jade hands on Xuanyuan Mochen's chest, raised her crescent eyebrows slightly, and smiled slightly on her lips, "Baby, do you want to run naked too?"

Xuanyuan Mochen's coquettish phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his lips outlined a charming arc, his voice was low and hoarse, "I don't mind running naked~ with Ya'er, it's best to go to Wushan in the clouds."

Hearing Xuanyuan Mochen's overtones, Feng Qianya narrowed her almond eyes, wrapped her slender jade-like arms around his neck, and put her pink lips behind his ears, "With that little bird of yours, I'm afraid you can reach Not to that level."

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Mochen's face darkened a bit, and a trace of anger rolled up in his phoenix eyes, "Feng Qianya, don't force me to execute you today. You can experience for yourself whether I am a little bird or not." Only then will I know."

After the words fell, he lowered his head and pressed her lips against hers.

Feng Qianya was about to turn her head to avoid it, when his low and charming voice came into her ears, "Ya'er, don't reject me, please?"

His tenderness made Feng Qianya's heart tremble slightly, while she was lingering, Xuanyuan Mochen had already attached her lips again, pried open her white teeth, and drove straight in.

A tender and lingering kiss melted between the lips and teeth of the two.

Feng Qianya's slender Cuiyu trembled slightly, but still did not respond to Xuanyuan Mochen's kiss.

Seeing that she didn't respond, Xuanyuan Mochen felt a sense of loss in his heart, and a pain spread from his atrium to his whole body. The kiss on her lips changed from tenderness to frenzy, and there was also a bit of punitive biting.

At this time, a voice came from outside the door, "Princess, you can't go in, the lady and the prince haven't woken up yet."

Hearing the sound, Xuanyuan Mochen stopped, and looked sideways to see Si Yunyan rushing in despite Tong'er's obstruction.

Si Yunyan, who forced her way in, stared at the scene on the bed, felt pain in her heart, and a gloomy look flashed in her eyes, but she quickly covered it up.

She smiled softly, and said softly: "It turns out that Brother Chen and Concubine Shengqing really haven't woken up yet. It's Yan'er who is being abrupt. Yan'er is just too happy for a while..."

Speaking of this, Si Yunyan looked softly at Feng Qianya, and smiled lightly: "Princess Shengqing, you will be Yan'er's sister from now on, Yan'er has met her sister first."

Feng Qianya's apricot eyes narrowed slightly, this Si Yunyan broke into her room and called her sister inexplicably, is she sick or really sick?
Xuanyuan Mochen sat up straight, narrowed his coquettish phoenix eyes slightly, and there was a trace of anger in them, his voice was mixed with a trace of coldness, "Who allowed you to break in?"

"Brother Chen, Yan'er..." Si Yunyan glanced at Xuanyuan Mochen, her charming eyes showed her love for him unreservedly, she lowered her head, blushed, and took it from her sleeve. There came out a handwritten letter written by the old emperor Xuanyuan Yihe himself, and said with a smile: "Brother Chen, this is the handwritten letter from your father to marry us, let you...let us get married."

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Mochen closed his eyes, and his sharp eyes fell on the yellow handwriting in her hand.

(End of this chapter)