Imperial Commander: His Pretty Wife Is Spoiled Rotten

Biquge www.ltnovel.com, the fastest update of the latest chapter of Emperor Shaobao's pet: wife addiction!

At the wooden bed in the tent, Mu Fei Chi paused while carrying Yun Xi. The last moment was dominated by anger, who originally wanted to throw people down directly, but obviously felt that the people on his shoulders were much lighter, and they were not willing to. Too.

Turning around, he sat by the bed, stretched his hand and put the man on his shoulder around his leg.

The steely arms locked her slender waist and shoulders, and she was reluctant to free her from her arms for a moment.

"Young Master..." Close together, Yun Xi could almost clearly feel his anger and depressed deep miss.

She just wanted to reach out and touch his head. At the next moment, the man who was still a little sensible had heard her screaming at him, and all her reason completely broke through.

The black eyes are deep and deep, as if to drip out ink droplets.

I haven't seen him for three months. All his misses and worries have turned into expressions between his lips and teeth.

He snapped at her suddenly, his throat moved, and pressed his head against her bright lips, forcefully, like a bite between the beasts, his jaws clamped her chin to force her to raise her head to bear his wild/wild plunder.

Her thin lips, hard teeth, and the unique fragrance of mint filled her mouth.

Yun Xi sat stunned on his lap, like a puppet letting him dominate the audience, the familiar and strange feeling exploded in her mind!

At this moment, she did not feel a little bit of resentment and resistance.

His kiss was very strong and anxious, and she did not give her time to think about rejection. In her stunned moment, he deepened the kiss without any care and held her tightly against his chest.

When he let go, she hung on him all over, and her dull brain couldn't figure out a bit.

The three-month difference is fulfilling and satisfying for her. She doesn't even have much time to think about something else, or think of him.

This is the way she chose. She does not feel wronged or feel bitter. Instead, she is full of expectations every day.

She looked forward to the day when he really stood by him.

But for Mufeichi, the three-month difference is torture every day.

Slightly gasping, she finally raised her hand and touched his frown, soothing his manic mood like a kid.

"I haven't seen you in three months. Did the young handsome miss me?"

What is the answer? She just felt it!

Mu Fei Chi lowered his eyes slightly, watching his eyes add a bit of secludedness, he hugged her shoulder and took a bite on her neck.

"Baby, how much I miss you, feel it for yourself!"

He suddenly buckled her wrist and took her somewhere in the lower abdomen.

"How are you feeling?"

The low-alcohol voice is like drunk rum, and the hot and humid breath slowly falls on her earlobe, but the hot and hot under the palm, against the wet-answer camouflage, instinctively scares her Trembling!

Soul! What time is it that there are still thoughts about her!

With a trembling draw back, she lifted her hand away from the handsome face that he had gathered between the necks and held him seriously: "Don't make trouble, I have something serious to tell you!"

"What did you say? Why did you appear here? Yan Shuo?"

"Instructor Yan took me to the rain forest to experience the survival in the wild, but we are in trouble."

Yun Xi told him about the rain forest village, and when he mentioned the slaughtered bodies piled outside the village, his eyes were instantly murderous.

Mu Feichi listened quietly, her gloomy eyes never shifting away from her face.