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

Chapter 85 Pleading, just this time, okay?

After saying that, he lowered his head, and his crimson lips gently attached to hers.

Seeing this, Feng Qianya squinted her eyes and was about to push him away, but he tightened his arms and hugged her even tighter, and a deep and pleasant voice mixed with a pleading voice came into her ears, "Feng Qianya Ya, don't reject me, just this once, okay?"

In Feng Qianya's impression, Xuanyuan Mochen had always been extremely cold and arrogant, exuding hostility all over his body, and his eyes were sharp and cold, giving people a feeling that strangers should not enter, and that they would reject people thousands of miles away.

But at this moment, he made her feel like a cheetah suddenly let go of his wild nature, begging the hunter to give it some food, which one is the real Xuanyuan Mochen?
Feng Qianya was thinking, when her lips got wet, Xuanyuan Mochen pressed her lips tightly and pushed her to the ground without waiting for her to agree.

The gentle entanglement and domineering stirring made Feng Qianya forget how to react for a while.

She only knew that the flexible long tongue was stirring in her mouth like a water snake, as if it was about to stir into her heart.

It was too late to refuse, he had already left her lips, and those seductive phoenix eyes were staring at her extremely deeply.

After a while, when Feng Qianya thought it was over, his warm lips pressed down again, this time not as gentle as before, he occupied her mouth with a hint of madness, his tongue was entangled by him, It seems to be devoured.

The special feeling accompanied by numbness made her lose her mind for a moment, but she soon came back to her senses, stretched out her jade hand, pushed him away, turned over and sat on him.

"Baby, you said it once, so it's time to end." With a faint smile on the corner of Feng Qianya's lips, she looked down at Xuanyuan Mochen and stood up lazily after finishing speaking.

Xuanyuan Mochen, who was suddenly pushed away, was extremely displeased, his handsome face was covered with a layer of haze, a piercing light shone from his seductive phoenix eyes, and his voice was cold, "Feng Qianya, don't forget, you are my king." Princess, you have an obligation to please this king."

Have you regained your previous arrogance?
"Pleasing?" Feng Qianya lowered her eyes and looked at him at a 45-degree angle, with a coquettish curve on her lips, "Don't you have your concubine Lian? Do you still need me to please you? Hmm? Want to be loved by others?" I don't have the hobbies and interests to please the concubine Lian who went to find you."

"Feng Qianya, is that why you don't mind my king finding other women?" Xuanyuan Mochen's seductive phoenix eyes surged with fury, staring at her coldly, and the gloom on Jun's face increased even more.

Feng Qianya lowered her eyes and glanced at him, too lazy to answer his words, covered her mouth with her hands and yawned, and walked out of the door, saying: "Tong'er, I'm going to eat, remember, chicken legs, chicken wings and chicken feet are absolutely delicious. Can not be less."

After saying that, Feng Qianya had already left the room as if Xuanyuan Mochen didn't exist.

Seeing her leave, the anger surging in Xuanyuan Mochen's phoenix eyes became more and more intense, his handsome face shrouded in gloom was tense, his crimson lips were pursed sternly, and a chilling and threatening brutality exuded from his whole body. gas.

On the ground, he clenched his big white hands tightly, and roared in a cold voice: "Feng Qianya, you wait for me, my king. One day, this king will let you surrender to me."

After leaving Mu Xiyuan, Feng Qianya went directly to Xuanyuan Mochen's Yihanxuan. Now that her room was scrapped, she always wanted to find a place to live.

Walking into Yihanxuan, she happened to see Xuanyuan Liluo sitting in the garden leisurely drinking tea.

(End of this chapter)