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

Chapter 72 Ask, where did the ring come from?
He saw Feng Qianya was taking a bath, narrowed her coquettish phoenix eyes slightly, swung her sleeves, and closed the door.

With big white hands resting on the hand ring, she turned the wheelchair, walked around the gauze screen, and slowly arrived in front of Feng Qianya.

Feng Qianya, who was leaning against the wall of the bathtub, her eyes closed and scrubbing her jade arms comfortably, realized that Xuanyuan Mochen had arrived in front of her, so she slowly opened her eyes, and her blurred and deep gaze fell on him. The soul-stirring handsome face.

"What happened after last night?" Feng Qianya raised her eyebrows and asked, washing her pair of delicate and lustrous jade arms without any embarrassment at all because of Xuanyuan Mochen's presence.

She's just Luluxiang shoulders and arms anyway, which isn't a big deal for someone from the 21st century.

She, Feng Qianya, is not that kind of hypocritical person, as long as Xuanyuan Mochen doesn't touch her bottom line, she can completely ignore him.

Hearing her question, Xuanyuan Mochen narrowed his coquettish phoenix eyes slightly, locking her beautiful face, as if he wanted to see something on her face, he stared closely.

Suddenly, he leaned over, grabbed Feng Qianya's wrist with his big white hand, his sharp eyes fell on the purple gold ring on her left ring finger, his light brown pupils swept away complicated emotions, his crimson lips pursed lightly, The voice was cold, "Feng Qianya, how did you get this ring? Why can't you take it off?"

Hearing this, Feng Qianya raised her crescent eyebrows like a painting, and pursed her lips lightly, "I said, two answers, first, I also want to know how this ring was obtained, and second, I want to know more about this ring than you How did you get it?"

"You..." Anger surged in Xuanyuan Mochen's phoenix eyes, his handsome face was covered with frost, and his voice was cold, "Feng Qianya, if you don't tell the truth again, this king will chop off your finger."

As he said, Xuanyuan Mochen's light brown pupils flashed across Leng Li, his big white hands strangled her jade neck, his gaze was as sharp as a sharp sword, "Feng Qianya, I will ask you again, what is the ring you want?" How did you get it? If you don’t tell me, don’t blame me for being ruthless to you.”

Ignoring Xuanyuan Mochen's anger, Feng Qianya glanced at him at a 45-degree angle with a faint smile on her lips, and then washed her fingers on her own. As for the big hand that was holding her neck, she Completely ignore it.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Mochen became more and more angry in his heart, and the anger in his phoenix eyes became more and more intense.

Suddenly, he let go of the hand that was holding Feng Qianya's neck, and with a wave of his sleeve, an invisible force shot out, and the tub exploded with a "bang", splashing water everywhere, which happened to wet Xuanyuan Mochen's robe.

His breathtakingly handsome face was also wet with water, and crystal drops of water dripped down his sharp and firm jaw.

The bath tub exploded, Feng Qianya narrowed her almond eyes slightly, a trace of hostility flashed in her clear eyes, and then she quickly tore off her dress, and was about to put it on, but she felt her waist tightened, and she fell into it. into Xuanyuan Mochen's arms.

She was about to push him away with her tender hands, but he hugged her, jumped out of the wheelchair, and flew directly onto the bed.

"Xuanyuan... um..."

Feng Qianya was about to speak out, but her words were swallowed up by a sudden kiss.

The crazy plunder without a trace of tenderness seemed to devour Feng Qianya, and the agile long tongue rolled up her sweet tongue and entangled and swirled wantonly.

(End of this chapter)