The queen concubine please

Chapter 45 Possession: He locked her in his arms

Chapter 45 Possession: He locked her in his arms

"Isn't this king someone you know?"

"No," she said coldly, "if you have his face, you don't."

After finishing her speech, she turned around without any hesitation, a smear of blood slipped across the red gauze, and she walked out of Mo Xuan.

Situ Mo's face was gloomy and terrifying. There was never such a moment when his heart was filled with anger. For the first time, he couldn't control his emotions.

This damn woman actually told him that because of Chu Feiyang's face, he was not someone she knew.

After all, she still loves that Chu Feiyang, right?

Turning around, when she was about to step over Mo Xuan, he stood in front of her, with a gloomy face, as if a storm was about to come. Over the years, he learned to be restrained and hide all his emotions in his heart.

But in front of her, he lost control again and again.

"Ling Feishuang, I haven't finished my words yet." The voice was also gloomy.

Ling Feishuang was familiar with his jokes from time to time. Seeing his expression, she couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and then said: "Go ahead."

He smiled coldly, but suddenly stepped forward, and before she had time to react, he locked her in his arms.

Her arms were trapped by him, and her legs were also clamped by him, unable to move at all.

Ling Feishuang was shocked, raised his face and shouted in embarrassment: "Situ Mo!"

"You don't need to shout so loudly, the king can hear you." His voice sounded right next to her ear, with some ambiguous breaths caught.

There was a red mark on her fair and indifferent face, and she said angrily: "So the princes in ancient times liked to push people?"

She was so careless that he caught her, and she still used such an awkward posture, Ling Feishuang, have you returned all your kung fu to grandma's house?

"So women in another time and space like to take over other people's bodies?" He asked back, and there was a trace of laughter in his eyes, and a trace of certainty.

Ling Feishuang was stunned for a moment, feeling a sense of heaviness in his heart, and asked unconsciously, "What do you mean by that?"

"Shuang'er is so smart that she doesn't know what this king means?" He trapped her with one hand, and gently stroked her face with the other. It was indeed the same face, but the expression was completely different.

But he was attracted by this kind of arrogance.

(End of this chapter)

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