The sickly prince is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 115 Come, let me kiss you!
Feng Qingcheng was stunned, and instinctively raised her head, her eyes just fell into a pair of eyes as warm as glass.

The man was dressed in a crescent white brocade robe and had handsome features. Even though she was still wearing men's clothes, he recognized her at a glance.

His eyes fell on her blushing cheeks, and a trace of doubt flashed across his brows, "Qingcheng!"

Because a man suddenly approached, the hotness in Feng Qingcheng's heart spread more violently along with the blood in her body, and the unprecedented sense of emptiness made her involuntarily hug him.

The body of the person in his arms was soft, and Rong Jin's back stiffened heavily.

When he felt the unusually hot temperature on her body, his eyes tightened slightly, "Qingcheng, what's wrong with you?"

Feng Qingcheng's ability to support her has reached her limit, and she smells the clean and manly smell on his body, so how can she have any reason to speak of?

She stared at his facial features for a moment, squinted her eyes and smiled like a hooligan, "Handsome guy, you look so good-looking!"

Rong Jin was startled again, before she could answer, she stretched out her fingers and hooked his chin directly, "Come on, let me kiss you!"

Rong Jin, "..."

He looked down at her confused eyes, rolled his Adam's apple, and told him rationally that she was not in a normal state now, but he didn't reject her closeness at all.

Feng Qingcheng didn't ask for his opinion. Seeing him standing still at the stairs, she pursed her pink lips and approached him little by little with her toes up.

"Qingcheng, you..." The color of Rong Jin's eyes changed again and again, seeing that her lips were about to kiss his chin, he suddenly raised his hand to block it, and Feng Qingcheng's kiss fell into his palm.

The soft and soft touch is like someone took a feather and plucked at the tip of his heart. The expression on his handsome face seemed calm, but his heart was already rippling with waves.

Feng Qingcheng couldn't listen to him at all, her whole body seemed to be in a furnace, it was so hot that it was about to explode, and the uncomfortable feeling could be relieved only by being close to him.

She frowned in dissatisfaction when she failed to get a kiss, then she tilted her head and moved closer to the man's neck.

However, before she could make any further moves, a hand suddenly grabbed the back collar of her collar, and between pulling and pulling, she bumped into another man's strong chest.

Due to too much force, she was hurt by the bump, and her brows were all knit into a ball, "Who dares to ruin this girl's good deed?"

She stared at a pair of watery eyes in displeasure, and when her eyes fell on the handsome god-like face of the man in front of her, she pounced on it unscrupulously, and sighed vaguely, "Chunfeng Building is worthy of being the first building in the capital, and the little brothers look better than the other!"

As she said that, she wrapped herself around him like an eight-legged octopus, "Handsome guy, this girl has taken a fancy to you, add a WeChat!"

Cang Yanli ignored her nonsense, and directly tore her away from him, but his eyes fell on the man standing in front of him, "Young Master Rong is so elegant, Zuixianju's business is so busy, and Come to Chunfeng Building for entertainment!"

Rong Jin glanced at Feng Qingcheng worriedly, and then turned his gaze back to meet him, "Isn't Your Highness the Fourth Highness? You come to visit Chunfeng Tower when you are sick, and your spirit is really commendable."

The two faced each other, their eyes focused silently in mid-air. If Feng Qingcheng was awake at this moment, he would definitely be able to see the intense sparks of friction in the air.

"We are different. This hall is a family member. Even if they want to come out, they will definitely bring Qingcheng with them." While Cang Yanwei was talking to him, his big hands were still restraining Feng Qingcheng, trying to stop her from messing around.

　Three shifts~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)