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Chapter 118 The Wood Gambling Conference 2

Chapter 118 The Wood Gambling Conference 2
Mo Qianchen looked at the evil look on Feng Shukuang's tense face, and slightly lowered his head to sip his tea, but there was a faint smile in his lowered eyes.

Mu Huang wanted to give them a bad start and didn't see them immediately, but in fact they didn't want Mu Huang to see them so early. After seeing them, they should go back, wouldn't it be in vain.

It's not good, you can stay for a few more days if you don't see each other.

However, Feng Shukuang's performance was really good, and he really brought into full play the aura of the human race's arrogance and inquisition, powerful, powerful.

On the first day, all the temptations or dialogues and confrontations in the royal courtyard of the Sunset Wood Clan were just to the point, there was no major point, but more than a thousand people were arranged to live there, and the time has already passed.

The moon is shining brightly, and the thin smoke is lingering.

The Mu family's royal courtyard was brightly lit.

"My lord, our sisters are here to take care of you and rest." In the windy room of one of the main houses in the other courtyard, two sisters came in with beautiful fruits and washing utensils.

The eyebrows are beautiful without drawing, and the appearance is beautiful without makeup. The members of the Mu clan are uniquely endowed, and there is no ugly one.

Feng Shukuang was lying on the head of the bed and was about to take a rest. Seeing this slight movement between his eyebrows, what does it mean, a beauty trick?
He didn't move at the moment, just lying on a slant, watching with cold eyes.

Seeing this, the two sisters walked over with smiles, leaned against Feng Shukuang, and Feifei's clothes leaned against Feng Shukuang's body softly and softly, as if soft and boneless.

"My lord, our sisters will take off your clothes for you." The plain hands were soft and soft as if there were no bones.

The two sisters took the initiative to touch Feng Shukuang's clothes. Feng Shukuang is young and handsome. Although he is a human race, they really like them. If they serve well today and can keep him from moving His Royal Highness, it will be their great contribution.

Feng Shukuang looked at the two hands that were close to him, and thought in his heart, should he chop it off, cut it off, or just smash it into pieces?

Is his windy and crazy body something they can touch?
The thought in my heart just moved, and a hostile air suddenly came from outside the door, Mo Qianchen?Mo Qianchen also has hostility?
Before Feng Shukuang could be surprised, the closed door was kicked open by Mo Qianchen.

Holding the teapot in his hand, Mo Qianchen glanced coldly at the situation of the three people in the room, and walked towards Feng Shukuang without expression of joy or anger.

Walking to Feng Shukuang's side, Mo Qianchen stretched out his hand, directly lifted a beautiful woman who was leaning on Feng Shukuang's left, threw it back, and then sat down instead, and put the tea tray in his hand on the bed table.

"You..." The beauty who was thrown out by Mo Qianchen was so soft and weak that she was thrown into a piece of dog shit. At this time, she looked at Mo Qianchen with eyes full of anger but dared not speak out.

"General Huguo, we were ordered to serve the right general, general..." The woman sitting on Feng Shukuang's right frowned slightly when she saw this.

Ordered to serve Feng Shukuang?Mo Qianchen glanced at the woman indifferently, then turned to look at Feng Shukuang who had been silent and motionless.

They were ordered to serve you, so you don't know how to refuse?
Mo Qianchen glared at Feng Shukuang, then slowly lifted the teapot and poured two cups of tea, holding one cup in his hand and handing the other cup to Feng Shukuang, and said coldly, "I have a question for you."

"Say." What happened to him in the middle of the night?Feng Shukuang looked at Mo Qianchen, who was rarely indifferent in front of him, and took the teacup.

"What should I do if I see someone else's body and don't want to marry her?" Mo Qianchen's voice was very soft.

(End of this chapter)

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