Ghost King and Concubine

Chapter 158 The Death of the Saint [7]

Chapter 158 The Death of the Saint [7]

There was a "knock" knock on the door, and after Feng Limo answered lazily, Jin Xi entered the room with a basin of hot water.

After Feng Limo asked her to put the water, he asked her to leave, while he walked towards Duan Jiaai.

The body lightened suddenly, Duan Jiaai felt her body being hugged, and the familiar domineering aura came over, without opening her eyes, she knew that it must be Feng Limo who acted domineeringly and autonomously again.

She was too lazy to resist his overbearing.

He thought he was going to do something again, but he just let her sit on the edge of the bed, and then her body was suddenly pushed down, forming a posture with her feet hanging on the ground and her upper body lying flat.

There was a small spitting sound, and the next moment, he took off her shoes and socks, and immediately after, she felt a heat source from her feet, which was his hands.

She was displeased and wanted to pull her foot back, but he clenched it domineeringly. Jia Ai suddenly opened her eyes, and her eyes showed displeasure.

Just when she was about to reprimand him, her right foot touched the warm water. She lowered her eyes in surprise, but saw him squatting beside her feet and putting her left foot into the basin.

The scent of roses and lilies, as well as the warm scent of essential oils, filled her nostrils with belated senses.

"Woman, don't think too much, take a good rest first, using your brain for too long will make you mentally exhausted, go to sleep." Feng Limo stood up, commanded domineeringly, and threatened, "If you really love to think about things so much, just think about it." How to be a good woman of this prince, if I let him know that you are thinking about other things, this prince will never forgive you."

Duan Jiaai was stunned for a moment, then closed her eyes, "Who cares about you?" However, her lips hooked up.

Perhaps, she understands a little bit why girls like being in love so much. It's not a bad feeling to be hurt, it's just this domineering way... Still can't help but frown.

This time, just as Feng Limo ordered, she slept very easily, perhaps because she knew that he would always be there, so she relaxed her tense nerves.

As a mercenary, even when he sleeps, he has to spare a nerve to prevent being attacked, but this time, even that nerve wants to rest.

Will Feng Limo, the legend of Feng Kingdom, belong to her trust?
"Thank you." She gave a rare and warm smile. Although the mustache on her lips ruined the beauty of that smile, it did not have the taste of an evil son being disciplined.

Feng Limo was slightly taken aback, and then said wildly, "You are my woman, why do you need to say thank you."

"..." At most, it's just a companion!

After waking up, Duan Jiaai opened her eyes, and suddenly met a pair of deep black eyes. She frowned displeasedly, "What are you doing sitting here?"

Feng Limo snorted coldly, didn't speak, got up and left, Duan Jiaai followed suspiciously to the table, but saw a bowl of meat porridge on the table.

She was startled, when was this bowl of porridge brought in? She should be able to hear the door opening and closing. In her line of work, it is always taboo to sleep soundly, but this bowl of porridge...

how to explain?

Duan Jiaai's complexion pulled, and she was extremely displeased with her lax vigilance and falling asleep.

"Woman, don't just show your face to this prince when you get up, you owe me enough times, if you show your face again, be careful that I will beat you." Feng Limo rudely brought the bowl in front of her.

"Eat!" Domineering order.

After tossing and tossing all day, she was indeed hungry, but she didn't feel pretentious anymore, and ate as soon as she brought it.

(End of this chapter)

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