Dominating spoiled marriage: Good Morning, Husband

The sarcasm in his tone made Feng Ying turn a white eye and cover the cunning in his eyes.

"I'll get better soon," she rubbed the back of his hand. "Will you stay with me?"

"Not good."

The attachment she took under her action loosened the wrinkles in the center of Chi Yan's eyebrows. Her heart was soft for a moment, but her expression was like a smile, and a little bad.

"Miss Feng, you are like a wolf. I'm afraid."

“……”

ferocious.

Feng Ying almost jumped up and strangled the man she loved and hated!

After several deep breaths, she held back, stretched her arms, firmly tied Chi Yan's strong waist, then blinked a pair of watery cat eyes and smiled meaningfully.

"Then kiss me and I'll let you go right away, otherwise... Hum."

This crazy woman!

Chi Yan's eyebrows jumped and his tone mocked, "Feng Ying, where's your face?"

"You touch." Feng Ying grabbed his hand and touched his face. "This is not a face, is it an ass?"

“……”

Rao is a banquet in the pool, and he can't help but draw his eyes and tail.

If Feng Ying is not seriously injured at this time, he definitely has a hundred ways to force her to let go.

But thinking of her blocking the gun for him

forget it.

You can't see the same thing as a madwoman.

Chi Yan's eyebrows and eyes were a little impatient, slowly lowered his head, and the sexy purplish red thin lips fell a little bit.

Just as he was about to kiss her forehead, a cunning color flashed on Feng Ying's face.

With the pool banquet out of sight, she suddenly sat up straight, kissed her red lips directly, and drove straight in with the tip of her flexible tongue.

I felt the soft fragrance on my lips and my breath stagnated.

The faint fragrance on her body has a special magic, which not only stirs up his calm chord, but also awakens some natural instincts of men.

Chi Yan pressed down the restlessness in her lower abdomen, frowned and just wanted to push her away.

The door suddenly opened.

"Ouch!"

After a familiar exclamation, a cold and gorgeous female voice without a trace of temperature sounded.

"Feng Ying, explain to me, what are you doing?"

“……”

A murderous spirit came, and Feng Ying's body stiffened. He didn't have to push her away, and released him himself.

She turned her head rigidly, glanced at Zhen Yujie's smiling face with guilty eyes, and then fell on Lu Xinglan, who was expressionless. She couldn't help laughing and waved her claws.

"Why are you here?"

Then she suddenly reacted.

She's guilty, isn't she?

It's like being caught.

"Of course you don't want us to come."

Lu Xinglan swept his cold eyes, paused on the pond banquet face, and then looked at Feng Ying with his arms around his chest.

Although he looks cold, he has a powerful deterrent.

"Feng Ying, you're dying of injury, and you have leisure to talk about love here. Can we enjoy a spring palace show if we come a little later?"

“……”

Feng Ying's forehead slipped down three black lines.

Is queen Lu jealous?

Whose?

Feng Ying pressed down the strange feeling in his heart and took a look at the pool banquet.

But I didn't want the pond banquet to look this way. Although she was laughing, her scalp was numb.

Feng Ying asked weakly, "inside, Chi Yan, I remember your arm dislocated. Have you connected it?"

Chi Yan didn't return. He took back his sight and walked out with big steps.

However, when passing by Lu Xinglan, his steps were slightly paused, and his look was subtle.