Destiny Demon Concubine

Chapter 39
His big hands slid into her clothes recklessly, and all his breath sprayed on her face, causing her body to tremble.

"I remember, I remember..."

For a moment, Feng Qingqing wanted to cry.

"What did I say?"

Feng Lanxuan continued to ask, but those hands violently tore off her clothes.

As soon as she felt cold, she almost cried out, but facing Shang Feng Lanxuan's eyes, she forcibly dared not make any sound.

"You said...let me leave my body to you..."

As Feng Qingqing spoke, tears fell down.

Feng Lanxuan's eyes turned cold, "But how did you do it?!"

"me……"

Feng Qingqing didn't have the courage to continue talking, but just looked at him with teary eyes.

Seeing her like this, Feng Lanxuan felt a fire in his heart.

"You're with Ouyang Shuo! Besides him, you're messing around with other men! Feng Qingqing, I really underestimated you!"

"I didn't! It was Feng Xiran who wronged me!"

She never betrayed Ouyang Shuo, never!

The man who appeared that day must have been arranged by Feng Xiran!

"Snapped--"

Feng Lanxuan slapped Feng Qingqing's face, "You still have the guts to say it?"

There was burning pain on her face, and Feng Qingqing shed tears even more fiercely.

Feng Lanxuan didn't feel distressed at all.

If she doesn't listen to him, she will be punished!
"I can tolerate everything about you, but I can't tolerate you fooling around with other men!"

His voice was cold and stern, as cold as the biting wind on a snow mountain.

"what--"

A shrill cry sounded, Feng Qingqing was unprepared and almost fainted from the pain.

She tried to push him away, "Can you let me go, I just drank the abortion pill..."

"Now you know how to ask me?" Feng Lanxuan sneered, "When you were fooling around with those men back then, you should have thought that this day would come!"

Feng Qingqing was completely desperate, no one could pull her out of this endless hell.

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Feng Xiran lay on the bed and wanted to sleep, but every time she closed her eyes, the masked devil would appear in her mind.

For some reason, she always felt that behind that mask was a beautiful face.

Suddenly, a flute sounded, and the melodious tune was very pleasant.

Feng Xiran was curious for a moment, and followed the sound of the flute to find it.

As soon as she walked into her yard, she saw a man standing under the weeping willows from a distance, with his back to her.

The sound of the flute is coming from him, and the lingering sound is very pleasant.

Normally, if someone broke into her yard without authorization, she would definitely slap him away, but today, seeing his nice flute sound, she decided not to shoot him for the time being.

Feng Xiran stood not far away and looked at him, his three thousand black silks were like satin, hanging naturally behind his back, occasionally the breeze blew by, raising the ends of his hair, elegant and mysterious.

She was a little curious as to who this person was.

At the end of the song, the man turned around, Feng Xiran looked at it with all her strength, and finally saw the man's face clearly under the moonlight.

Is that ordinary beauty?
It is simply beautiful!

His eyes were brighter than the stars in the sky, with a beautiful light, and there seemed to be many secrets hidden in those deep eyes, which made people want to explore.

The bridge of the nose is straight, as sharp as a knife, and the thin lips are slightly pursed, but there is a faint temptation.

His facial features are pieced together, so beautiful that it is shocking, and it is so beautiful that it is outrageous!
　Ps: [Small theater, please pass by if you don’t like it]

　　Emperor Jiyun (inner os: Are you a nympho? Are you fascinated by me? Have you never seen such a good-looking man?)

　　Feng Xiran: Are you a man or a woman?

　　Ji Yunhuang (suffocated by a mouthful of blood): Author, I want to be quiet...

　　Zhiyi (laughing): ...I just blame you for being too monstrous, my family Xiran is still young, you can't bully her.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)