Just Let Me Spoil You, Miss

Unavoidably, Feng Cheng emitted a hoarse voice from his throat, his gaze swept across her pure white skin, and he was unable to control the flames in his body.

That cup of wine was really strong!

Maybe it was because the girl in front of him was too captivating, Feng Cheng pressed his head against her neck, and took in a deep breath of her scent. "You, smell so good …"

"Don't …" After taking in a deep breath, Mu Qinghuan wanted to run, but she was unable to move her body at all. Furthermore, every time she moved, Feng Cheng would become even more unbridled and unbridled.

Closing her eyes, Mu Qinghuan could only obediently remain unmoved. She said with all her might, "Don't, don't lose your mind."

"I know what I'm doing. My body, has wanted you for three years!" Feng Cheng bit her neck.

"I …" Mu Qinghuan was so nervous that she was about to die. If she had done it before, would he immediately eat her?

"Answer me, I want the truth. You know what I can find out, I just want to hear it from you." Feng Cheng kissed her lips.

"I …" Mu Qinghuan was annoyed to death, she only thought that it was a difficult question to answer.

"Is it hard to answer? Or are you thinking, how are you going to deceive me so that I can let you go? "Hmm?" Feng Cheng hugged her with both hands. "Qing'er, as long as you answer the truth, I will let you go, I promise."

"I …" If he could, he could have bit off his own tongue. Mu Qinghuan lowered her voice and said, "I did! So don't you dare touch me! "

"Heh, really?" At the same time, Feng Cheng let go …

Mu Qinghuan thought that Yue Yang was going to let her go and heaved a sigh of relief.

The next moment, he kissed her!

"Ugh …" Mu Qinghuan struggled.

This kind of rough reaction...

So cute!

Mu Qinghuan frowned, she was depressed to the point that she was about to go crazy, so she threw punches and kicks at him.

"No …." None... I'll tell you the truth! I haven't done it in three years, let me go! " Mu Qinghuan almost gasped for breath as she glared at Feng Cheng furiously.

"Sorry …" "I'll let go …" Feng Cheng reluctantly let go of her and his hazy brain immediately became clearer. After that, he painfully retracted his hand and, as if he was cherishing a precious treasure, kissed her forehead again and again.

"Don't come over here!" He extended his hand and pushed him away, causing Mu Qinghuan to put her clothes back in order, she was so angry that she wanted to kill someone.

"Are you sure you don't want me here?" Ignoring all shame, Feng Cheng once again came over and whispered in her ear.

"…" How was she supposed to answer such a shameless question? Mu Qinghuan gnashed her teeth, "I want to go home."

"Mu Qinghuan, if I want it, would you give it to me?" With her back against the door, Feng Cheng blocked her way.

"Go to hell!" Mu Qinghuan did not give her any leeway.

"Mu Qinghuan, I'm in great pain!"

As he spoke, his breath became even hotter.

"You solve it yourself! Or find someone else! " In short, she, Mu Qinghuan was not someone who he could kill as she pleased!

"Solve it yourself?" Feng Cheng was powerless to think about that scene, and then, he couldn't help but laugh, "When you're not around, I'm always self-reliant. It's simply not good enough."

"…" Mu Qinghuan didn't waste her breath. Firstly, she didn't want to bother with them and secondly, he was in extreme danger right now.

His feet started approaching her step by step.

Mu Qinghuan hurriedly retreated, "Big brother, can you hold it in first?"

"Injuries to the body. It's better to release what you need." Feng Cheng said, his fingers moving across her cheeks, "Don't tell me you don't want to?"

He was curious. How did she get here without a man for the past three years?

He knew very well that she was very sensitive.

"Scram!" Mu Qinghuan became restless, "I want to go home!"

"Okay, I won't touch you, but you stay." What Feng Cheng had said, was definitely not a discussion, but a deliberate action. He caused Mu Qinghuan to not return, and then he found it funny as well, "Hei Jue Si won't do, right? It's been three years …"

"Shut your mouth!" Mu Qinghuan avoided him vigilantly.

"Alright, I won't waste any time." Feng Cheng continuously nodded his head. At least, if Mu Qinghuan disagrees, he absolutely could not do it.

Following that, this man really became self-reliant in front of her!

Coughing continuously, Mu Qinghuan immediately turned her back with a blush!

This bastard was so shameless. If he did not become a duck, it would be a waste of his time!

"Are you ready?" Mu Qinghuan asked softly.

"…" Feng Cheng was too lazy to waste words.

At that moment, the door was pushed open.

It was Hei Juesi …

The moment Hei Juesi entered, he saw Feng Cheng lazily pulling off his clothes with a face full of food.

Embarrassed, extremely embarrassed. Mu Qinghuan swallowed her saliva and wanted to say that she didn't see anything, but she felt that this was unnecessary.

"I'll pick you up." Hei Juesi's tone was rather calm.

"Yes." Nodding his head, Mu Qinghuan lowered his head and got into Hei Juesi's car.

"He knows about our relationship?" Along the way, Hei Juesi asked seriously.

"He should be able to guess …" Mu Qinghuan did not feel that the topic was overpowering either. Her mind was still relatively clear, "When the secret recipe is over, I plan to return to France."

"Is that so?" Hei Juesi was surprised, "I thought you were willing to come back because of the Young Master Feng."

Soon after, Mu Qinghuan no longer spoke, she could only smile helplessly.

Shallow Bay.

Feng Cheng took a cold shower for a few hours, then called Mu Qinghuan continuously with a beautiful cold.

Mu Qinghuan did not answer.

Feng Cheng then sent a text message: I'm taking a cold bath, I have a cold.

Afraid that Mu Qinghuan couldn't understand, Feng Cheng quickly replied, "I didn't go look for another woman."

Mu Qinghuan didn't reply at all.

Feng Cheng was also not angry, and acknowledged that Mu Qinghuan was doing this because of him, hence he kept himself unscathed.

Then he … Better to be clean.

The next day, Mu Qinghuan went to work as if she had not woken up in sleep.

She didn't know how the day went by, but after getting off work, she went to Holy Beauty's underground garage. She had just entered the car, but she felt that something wasn't right.

F * ck, why is Feng Monster in the carriage?

"Sorry, I walked the wrong path …" Surprised, Mu Qinghuan immediately retreated.

"No, I was wrong." Feng Cheng reached out and pressed on Mu Qinghuan's hand.

Beep, beep, beep...

Directly in front, a luxurious car drove over …

Sitting in the driver's seat, Hei Juesi looked at Feng Cheng with indifferent eyes.

"Feng Cheng, please get off!" Mu Qinghuan immediately made her stance clear.

"I'm not marrying Lan Fei'er, come back!"

After Feng Cheng finished speaking, he straightened Mu Qinghuan's face and shouted, "Mu, Qing, Huan, return to my side!"

"Feng Cheng, I don't love you anymore! "So, even if you want to marry someone, it has nothing to do with me. I already don't have any feelings for you, if you still want to lose face, then continue to appear. But, don't you feel that doing so is similar to being a clown?"

After saying that, Mu Qinghuan pressed the corner of her mouth against the side of his ear again. "Don't be a clown in front of me. I can only smile and watch you cry …"

Three years ago when he left, Mu Qinghuan swore to return to her country and watch him cry while smiling …

Feng Cheng's heart ached!

She had done it.