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

Chapter 57 The Angry and Lost Xuanyuan Mochen
As the concubine-colored rags and robes were scattered on the ground, Feng Qianya and Xuanyuan Mochen only had their close-fitting obscene clothes left.

Xuanyuan Mochen's coquettish phoenix eyes locked Feng Qianya tightly, the heat in the light brown pupils soared rapidly, he bent down, and the violent kiss fell on Feng Qianya's body fiercely like a sudden storm. Wherever his fiery lips go, there will be bright red flowers blooming brilliantly.

Feng Qianya, who was attacked, narrowed her eyes, tightened her slender hands little by little, and stopped her twisting body, clearly feeling the danger signal.

"Feng Qianya, starting from today, this king will make you surrender every night, and let you experience it thoroughly. This is the price you pay for daring to despise this king's ability."

Xuanyuan Mochen's deep voice mixed with anger and hoarseness rang in Feng Qianya's ears, and he sank down. Before he could make a move, the door was pushed open.

Xuanyuanli, who was dressed in white, walked in with a smile on her eyes.

Seeing Xuanyuan Liluo walking in without any scruples, Xuanyuan Mochen's coquettish phoenix eyes were filled with anger, and with a wave of his hand, he scattered the brocade curtain, covering the scenery on the bed.

His angry and cold voice came from the brocade tent, "What are you doing here?"

Xuanyuan Liluo squinted at the robes scattered on the ground and the dresses that had been shattered by internal force, he pursed his lips lightly, his tone was lazy and warm, "Father sent someone to pass the decree, saying that there is a dinner party for Sixth Brother and Sixth Sister-in-Law must go to the palace for a banquet, I have come here to inform Sixth Brother."

Feng Qianya in the brocade tent heard Xuanyuan Liluo's words, her eyebrows frowned slightly, she raised her eyes to stare at Xuanyuan Mochen, a hint of cruelty flashed across her clear eyes, and a bewitching smile appeared on her lips.

Suddenly, taking advantage of Xuanyuan Mochen's slack at this moment, she pushed him away, turned over quickly, rolled up the quilt and jumped off the bed.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Liluo narrowed his eyes, and suddenly, he felt his arms being filled, and his soft body was quickly thrown into his arms, and a special fragrance lingered in his nose.

He lowered his eyes and saw that it was Feng Qianya who threw herself into his arms, his picturesque face blushed unconsciously, "Six...sister-in-law six."

Xuanyuan Mochen, who opened the brocade tent, saw Feng Qianya was in Xuanyuan Liluo's arms, he roared angrily: "Feng Qianya, what are you doing? You want to die so presumptuously?"

After saying that, Xuanyuan Mochen was wearing only a pair of obscene trousers, and rolled off the bed with bare feet, and landed on the wheelchair beside the bed. His big white hands turned the armrests of the wheelchair, and quickly moved to the place that made him feel uncomfortable. A scene of inexplicable anger.

Xuanyuan Liluo saw that his sixth brother had never lost his composure before, the corners of his cherry-colored lips twitched uncontrollably twice.

"Six... um..."

He was about to make a sound, but he stopped suddenly, complex emotions constantly changing in his light brown eyes.

He stared at Feng Qianya in disbelief, she actually kissed him, and it was still in front of his sixth brother.

There was a seductive smile on the corner of Feng Qianya's lips, and she stared at the surprised Xuanyuan Liluo with deep eyes, she just touched his lips without making any further moves.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Mochen behind her suddenly stopped moving, a trace of heartache that she didn't even notice flashed across her coquettish phoenix eyes, but it was only for a moment, and that trace of heartache was overwhelmed by intense anger and bitterness. substitute.

(End of this chapter)