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

Chapter 347 Entering the Phoenix Saint Clan
next day
Because of "tossing" almost all night, when Feng Qianya woke up, she felt sore all over her body, and she didn't even have the strength to move her toes.

Beside her, Xuanyuan Mochen's handsome face was stained with a satisfied smile, and his phoenix eyes, which were still stained with lust, were staring at her for a moment, and those eyes were so hot that they could burn her.

He has a beautiful line, his attractive crimson lips come close to her ears, and his hoarse voice is fatally seductive, "Then Ya'er, tell me, are you satisfied with my performance last night?"

Feng Qianya's slender green feathers trembled slightly, like a butterfly about to fly, she slowly opened her eyes, her blurred eyes met Xuanyuan Mochen's handsome face full of smiles, and her heart was also infected by him.

She put her slender jade bracelet around his neck, put her pink lips behind his ears, and said in a soft voice: "I am very satisfied with Mo Chen's performance, very satisfied."

What Xuanyuan Mochen loved was her straightforwardness and unpretentiousness, her words made his blood soar, he lowered his head and kissed her lips wildly.

an hour later
Feng Qianya, who had experienced another cloud and rain, was completely powerless lying on the bed, her physical strength was completely exhausted.

Xuanyuan Mochen had already put on his robe, and was dressing her at this moment. There was a contented smile on his handsome face, and his crimson lips were always raised, with a graceful curve, which was extremely charming.

Feng Qianya is like a rag doll, let Xuanyuan Mochen "handle" her, her pink lips parted slightly, and she made a seductive hoarse voice, "Baby Mochen, from... today, you will abstain from sex for... one month .”

"What?" Hearing this, Xuanyuan Mochen stopped dressing her, stared at her with fiery eyes, and said threateningly, "Say it again, Ya'er, how long will you abstain from sex?"

Feng Qianya stared at Xuanyuan Mochen who was pressing on her, his eyes that wanted to devour her were threatening her, as long as she said as long, he would "trouble" her as long as possible.

Now her whole body is sore and limp, and she can't stand his "tossing" anymore. She closed her eyes tiredly, and parted her pink lips slightly, "No...can't..."

"Really?" The hoarse voice was mixed with joy.

"Hmm..." Feng Qianya replied tiredly, and wanted to sleep for a while, when she heard footsteps coming.

"Father, empress, good morning!"

It was Xiao Momo who came in. He said a rare good morning, and saw his biological mother still lying on the bed, and his biological father Huang was pressing on his mother's body.

He covered his eyes with his small hands, and said in a childish voice: "Father, Queen Mother, aren't you going to the Phoenix Sacred Clan today? Uncle Anling, Uncle Han, and Grandpa Hulu are all here! Uncle Han was going to disturb Emperor Father last night For the queen mother, I asked Uncle Han to come today, Grandpa Gourd's business is important, will the queen father and mother not wake up?"

Hearing Xiao Momo's words, Feng Qianya, who was really tired and didn't want to move, looked at Xuanyuan Mochen, and said weakly: "Baby Mochen, take me out, I don't want to move anymore."

"Okay!" Xuanyuan Mochen responded briskly, and then moved his crimson lips behind her ear, and said in an ambiguous tone: "I knew it would make Ya'er so tired. I should be gentle last night, but Ya'er don't worry, I will I'll be as gentle as possible."

Hearing his words, Feng Qianya squinted her eyes, and leaned against his arms, her beautiful face blushed unconsciously.

The look of her red face made Xuanyuan Mochen's blood surge again. If he didn't have something to deal with, he wished he could pamper her again.

He picked her up and stepped out of the bedroom.

Outside the bedroom, Yu Xiaohan, Anling Yifeng, Xiaoyangzi, and the white gourd held by Anling Yifeng are all there.

Seeing Feng Qianya being carried out by Xuanyuan Mochen, An Ling Yifeng thought something was wrong with her, and immediately stepped forward worriedly, staring at her with clear eyes and asking: "Ya'er, what's wrong with you?"

"Ya'er is fine, I'm just tired." Xuanyuan Mochen said in a deep voice with his face darkened as he disliked An Ling Yifeng extremely.

Feng Qianya who was in Xuanyuan Mochen's arms raised her eyebrows and looked at him, and said in a low voice: "Baby Mochen, how can I enter the Phoenix Sacred Clan? You can start now."

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Mochen looked down at Feng Qianya, and said in a low voice, "Ya'er, I'll let you down first."

After saying that, she put Feng Qianya down.

Immediately he stood side by side with Yu Xiaohan, Xuanyuan Mochen stretched out his left hand, Yu Xiaohan stretched out his right hand, the two of them seemed to be in luck, a golden light gathered in the palm of the stretched out hand, a golden The phoenix mark slowly appeared on the palms of the two of them.

Immediately, the two of them pushed out their hands at the same time, and a golden door of light like a whirlpool appeared in the midair one step away from them.

Seeing this, Xiao Yangzi flicked his whisk, "It turns out that there is a seal in the palm of your hand that opens the barrier of the Phoenix Saint Clan."

After saying that, he looked at Anling Yifeng, "Yifeng, after bringing your third uncle into the Phoenix Sacred Clan, do as I said."

"Yes!" An Ling Yifeng responded, holding the white gourd that seemed to be asleep, and entered the light door first.

Xuanyuan Mochen withdrew his hand, hugged Feng Qianya, looked down at little Momo and said, "Momo, stay here and tell your Uncle Nine Emperors that when I'm not around, he will have full power to handle state affairs."

After saying that, he carried Feng Qianya into the door of light.

Seeing this, Yu Xiaohan narrowed her eyes slightly, and then entered.

(End of this chapter)