Love in Xuancheng

Luo Chen was surprised at the speech. The master would explain it? I thought he would never explain or disdain to explain! Alas! Hero sad beauty pass! Encountered, what principles, what bottom line, all gone! That's good. It's progress at last! Misunderstanding should be explained. Is it useful to do it first? At least you have an explanation for yourself, don't you?

Shen Xingyue didn't move. He still buried his face in his arms and pondered under his heart, pink! Yes, a cabinet of pink, almost no other color. Does he see that man as himself? Or does he like pink? Do you want to come forward and have a look whenever you see a woman in pink? But it also shows that he is not a man! But the female style is not obvious! Do you dislike that you are not beautiful? Can't attract him? Shen Xingyue was thinking.

Suddenly I felt cold and turned my face. I found that she was already in the carriage. Feng moye was about to put her on the cushion in the carriage.

It turned out that his arms were so warm that he was reluctant to leave.

"What's wrong?" Feng moye noticed that her look seemed wrong.

Shen Xingyue blurted out "cold!"

Feng moye hurriedly bent over and put his hand over her forehead, frowned and said, "it's not hot.".

Shen Xingyue pulled the brocade quilt, covered it carelessly, turned around and ignored him. She scolded secretly in her heart. What a fool! Fool! There are so many infatuated women falling in love with you. Let them know that their perfect Royal Highness the king of Jin is like this wood. Will their heart break into bean curd residue?

Luo Yu and Luo Chen couldn't bear to see it. They put down the curtain and shook their heads helplessly. I sigh in my heart that the master is really not enough in treating women!

When the wind saw this, his eyes lit up and suddenly realized. Silently move to her side, lie down slowly, pass her arms under her neck and hold her tightly in her arms.

Shen Xingyue is still sulking, not because Feng moye doesn't understand the amorous feelings, but because she can't control her temper. Her behavior and words don't go astray at all, and she subconsciously does it. She didn't know who was in charge of the body. She faintly felt that in addition to herself and the poison girl, there was an unknown force. She and the poison girl had no love for Feng moye, and could only be regarded as appreciation or dependence at most. The other was obviously love, deep-rooted love. No, I have to prove it!

After thinking about it, that unknown force will appear obviously only when it hurts Feng moye or Feng moye has a good impression on other women. Don't give him another knife?

Shen Xingyue opened her eyes, and a bright wrist as white as jade came into her eyes. An idea immediately formed in her mind. Bite him! As soon as he made up his mind, he turned over immediately and bit it. He didn't loosen his mouth until the tip of his tongue felt warm, fishy and sweet.

She turned her head and looked at Feng moye, who also looked at her. When they looked at each other, Shen Xingyue hurriedly bowed her head, lay down on her side, turned her back to him and said nothing. She only felt her heart beat very fast, as if she had been caught doing something bad. Either like, or did something bad!

"Doesn't it hurt?" his voice trembled. Shen Xingyue rested on his arm. The deep tooth marks were in front of him, and the red blood was slowly flowing down.

"It hurts!" Feng moxie said faintly.

"Why don't you shout when it hurts? Are you a fool? Can't you break free?" Shen Xingyue twisted her eyebrows, reached out and gently stroked the edge of the wound and scolded.

"Because you're the one who bit!" Feng moye's face took it for granted.

Shen Xingyue couldn't laugh or cry. "If I want to kill you, I won't resist?"

Feng moye gave a serious "um" look.