The bloodthirsty prince and the cold concubine

Chapter 1083: The Scoundrel of Heaven 6
　Feimo: "."

He found that talking to him like this really couldn't have a good talk.

Raising his hand, he wanted to get up and leave, but in the next second, his body was hugged by Tian Zong, and he was tightly fixed on the bed, unable to get up.

A beautiful face suddenly turned cold: "If you want to fight with me, I don't mind punching you out."

Is he too reckless?

"Feimo won't attack me." Tian Zong lowered his eyes and spoke in a low voice, without the joy he had before.

Feimo naturally sensed the change in his tone, and frowned: "I didn't mean it."

He really didn't mean it last night.

He didn't want to hurt him.

"Well, so, Feimo won't hurt me." Thin lips hooked slightly, Tian Zong hugged his waist, and smiled wickedly.

With this appearance, there is no such thing as the appearance of being depressed and about to be injured just now.

Feimo: "."

"Are you going to hug me like this all the time?" Looking at Tian Zong displeasedly, he signaled him that he really wanted to get up and leave.

"Where are you going?" Tian Zong blinked his eyes, puzzled.

"I don't talk to idiots." Feimo took a deep breath, and then let it out.

He found that the man in front of him was sometimes very smart, and sometimes he was fair enough.

It really makes people wonder what to do with him.

"You scolded me like that before." Tian Zong was in a good mood and didn't care about him.

He has heard this many times.

Not only Feimo said so, but also those black-bellied people who liked to tease him.

He was confused.

Could it be that he is really an idiot?

He thinks he is very smart.

Footsteps gradually came from outside the room, Fei Mo frowned slightly, and his voice suddenly became cold: "You should leave."

Just because he pampers him doesn't mean he can always do whatever he wants like this.

Such a scene, if it is seen by others.
"Are you despising me?" Tian Zong didn't let go of his hand, but his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and he didn't seem to want to leave at all.

They have been training together since they were young, and he naturally heard the footsteps outside.

It's just, so what if someone comes, is their current appearance so embarrassing?

"Yes, disgust." As the footsteps approached, Fei Mo's words became colder than before.

Tian Zong was stunned for a moment, apparently he did not expect Fei Mo to say such a decisive thing.

Looking at Fei Mo blankly, the hurt look in his eyes flashed away.

Although it disappeared quickly, it was still captured by Fei Mo.

A heart suddenly tightened, feeling a little dull pain.

"Do you really like that woman?" Tian Zong asked with his eyes fixed on Fei Mo, "I want to listen to your truth."

Fei Mo fell silent and did not speak.

How does this make him answer?

Like it?
This month, he lived here and got along with Ling Rumo day and night.

How should he describe the relationship between them?
"This is not a question you should ask. Whether I like it or not has nothing to do with you."

"You dare not answer? So, do you not like it?" Tian Zong curled his lips, as if he had guessed what was on his mind.

"Self-righteous." Feimo snorted coldly, as if trying to cover up something.

"Then tell me, do you like that woman?" Tian Zong turned over and pressed Fei Mo's body under him, staring at his Mo-like pupils, wanting to hear his truth.

(End of this chapter)