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

Chapter 38 Baby, I'm afraid you can't do it
Feng Qianya's crescent eyebrows were raised slightly, and Jianshui's apricot eyes gave him a slightly deep look, with a faint smile on her lips, she walked behind him, her slender hands rested on the wheelchair, and pushed him forward.

Seeing this, Fengying on the side couldn't help but protruding his eyes, and looked at Feng Qianya who was pushing Xuanyuan Mochen in surprise, didn't he read it wrong, their princess is pushing their prince?
Compared to Fengying's astonishment, Xuanyuan Mochen's crimson lips were tightly pursed, his handsome face was covered with a deep look, and he couldn't see any joy or anger, but his charming phoenix eyes were full of complicated emotions, with doubts and doubts. surprise……

Then he pursed his lips lightly and asked: "Feng Qianya, what did the father say to you? I am very curious, why didn't the father kill you when you did something to the father?"

"Do you really want to know?" Feng Qianya raised her eyebrows lightly, walked around in front of Xuanyuan Mochen, leaned slightly, put her jade hand on the armrest of the wheelchair, gave him a sideways look, smiled at the corners of her lips, pink lips Leaning close to his ear, with a soft voice, "Your father asked me to strip you naked tonight."

After the words fell, Feng Qianya straightened up gracefully, and the smile on the corner of her lips widened a bit.

The corners of Xuanyuan Mochen's mouth twitched because of her words, and his handsome face was covered with expression. He sighed, his eyes froze, he stretched out his long arms, and pulled Feng Qianya into his arms. His seductive phoenix eyes stared at her deeply, "Feng Qianya, since you want me to favor you so much, I will let you sleep in bed tonight."

Feng Qianya lifted her eyebrows lightly like a painting, and a coquettish manjusawa bloomed between her brows. The smile on the corner of her lips bloomed like a rose, and her fingers as thin as onion roots teased lightly on his sharp and firm jaw like a knife. , with a playful tone, "Baby, I'm afraid you can't do it. Your legs are disabled, and you may not be able to do some difficult postures. I'm a hedonist, so I want me to serve you..."

Speaking of this, Feng Qianya stopped, and the smile on the corner of her lips became more and more coquettish. She pressed her pink lips to his ear, "You are dreaming, you should take good care of your legs, line up slowly, don't worry, as long as you don't die, there will be One in a thousand chances to show up."

After saying this, Feng Qianya straightened up, with that charming smile still on the corners of her lips, making her already beautiful face even more stunningly beautiful, she turned around gracefully, and walked lightly towards Walk outside the palace.

Xuanyuan Mochen, who was behind her, had blue veins on his forehead burst out of anger because of what she said just now, his handsome face was covered with haze, anger and violence surged in his light brown pupils, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, as if he was about to Feng Qianya's body shot out tens of thousands of pinholes, and the big white hands on the armrests of the wheelchair were closed, and the whole body exuded a terrifying and murderous aura.

He let out a snarl, which attracted the attention of many maids and eunuchs in the palace.

"Feng~qian~ya~"

Hearing the roar from behind, Feng Qianya's long and slender green feathers trembled slightly, and she turned around gracefully, with a coquettish smile on her lips, her apricot eyes cast a wink at him, "Baby, don't be angry, it will hurt you, Hurt the liver, hurt the kidney..."

Speaking of this, Feng Qianya stopped again, her almond eyes glanced at his lower body at a 45-degree angle, the smile on her lips was still bright, "It may also make you lose your masculinity."

After listening to Feng Qianya's words, Xuanyuan Mochen was so angry that his seven orifices could be smoked. Now he finally realized why Concubine Yang was fainted by anger. This extremely arrogant woman really has the ability to faint with anger.

He clasped his big white hands, more powerful anger surged in his coquettish eyes, and the hostility around him increased, as if he wanted to destroy the world.

(End of this chapter)