Take your son to get married

Chapter 119 The Wood Gambling Conference 3
This is an interesting question, Feng Shukuang looked at Mo Qianchen who looked indifferent, twirled his fingertips around the mouth of the teacup, and said slowly: "Kill."

If you look at a woman's body, you have to marry her. If you don't want to marry, you can kill her. The dead don't need to marry.

Mo Qianchen nodded when he heard the words: "You haven't married a wife yet."

"You want to be a matchmaker for me?" Feng Shukuang, who had already heard the meaning of what Mo Qianchen said, was in a good mood for no reason at this moment, and immediately talked to Mo Qianchen with a wicked smile.

"No, I just want to watch you kill..." Before the last two could be said, the two beauties who were quite dissatisfied with Mo Qianchen's entry ran away without a trace.

What are you kidding, sleep with him, and be killed after sleeping, what kind of reason is this?
The people of the human race are really not human, run, run.

Seeing this, Mo Qianchen coldly put down the teacup in his hand, and swiped his embroidered robe to close the door of Feng Shukuang's room. Feng Shukuang's door can also be entered if he wants, hum.

"Haha." At this moment, Feng Shukuang, who was watching Mo Qianchen's movements, burst out laughing.

Interesting, Mo Qianchen is interesting today.

Stretching out his hand and hooking Mo Qianchen's chin, Feng Shukuang said with a wicked smile, "Why, do you fall in love with me?"

Chasing away the person who came to warm his bed in front of him, no matter how you look at it, it's jealous.

Mo Qianchen listened to Feng Shukuang's words, and raised his eyes to look at Feng Shukuang with a wicked smile on his face.

Is she in love with Fengshukuang?
do not know.

She only knew that when she was standing at the door, she was very upset that there was a woman who wanted to accompany him in Feng Shukuang's room.

Seeing Feng Shukuang with an evil face in front of him, Mo Qianchen lowered his eyes slightly, maybe, after that life and death handshake, she has included him in her possessions, maybe not as deeply as Xuan Tianhao at the beginning Love, but it has not allowed others to covet and move.

"You are my benefactor, so I naturally like it." Mo Qianchen said the ambiguous words very vaguely.

"Really?" Feng Shukuang looked at Mo Qianchen with an arrogant smile.

"Feng Shukuang, I came here to find you on a business matter, you..." Mo Qianchen couldn't see through the content of Feng Shukuang's evil smile, so he simply changed the topic and changed it to her coming to him.

"Hush." ​​Before she thought about it, Feng Shukuang put his finger on her lips and pressed her lips.

It's thick and hot. It's just a finger sticking to his lips, but it's so hot that Mo Qianchen jumped violently, trying to avoid it.This... this... this is a feeling I have never felt before, this is just a finger, this... is Feng Shukuang's movements too ambiguous?
Mo Qianchen looked at Feng Shukuang, unable to understand.

Seeing Mo Qianchen look up at him, Feng Shu let go of the teacup with a wild smile, and slowly approached.

Mo Qianchen looked at Feng Shukuang who was approaching suddenly, blinked, feeling inexplicably stressed, his whole body began to feel uncomfortable, the fingers on his lips were getting hotter and hotter, this...

Getting closer, Feng Shukuang's face is getting closer.

"wind……"

"Hey, it's just the right time for me to come here." Mo Qianchen opened his mouth in embarrassment, and an evil voice suddenly came from a distance, and it went straight to the ears of the two of them.

Immediately afterwards, the door slammed open as if blown open by the wind, and a person walked in slowly, waving a folding fan.

"Iron Overlord." Feng Shukuang turned his head and looked at the Iron Overlord who appeared suddenly, dressed in crimson red and pretending to be shaking a feather fan, his eyes narrowed slightly.

(End of this chapter)