Love in Xuancheng

"The king is only naked. What's wrong with being seen? Besides, who wants to enter the king's bedroom? The princess can rest assured!" Feng moxie said with a bad smile and went to bed.

"How can you rest assured? Didn't the man in black come in last night?" Shen Xingyue was angry when he mentioned it.

Feng moye's eyes darkened, holding Shen Xingyue's shoulder seriously: "this kind of thing will not happen again in the future, I promise!"

Shen Xingyue glanced discontentedly, "hum", ignored the wind and lay down.

"Well, don't be angry. I'm not making amends to the princess. It's up to you whether the princess likes to touch or watch." Feng moye reached out with a bad smile to pick up Shen Xingyue and let her sit opposite him.

Looking up at Feng moye's white, flawless, strong, compact and perfect chest in front of him, Shen Xingyue's eyes are almost green. It's the first time to look at his body so closely and carefully for so long. Although he has the same bed and pillow, he has Chinese clothes. I occasionally saw him naked, but I've never really been interested in it like today, so I didn't make any impression. It turns out that the demon's figure is so perfect!

"It's a good thing to throw away! The figure of the man in black is not comparable to that of the king! It's not at the same level!" Shen Xingyue couldn't help exclaiming and reached out to touch it.

The envy and obsession on on that face made me happy when I saw Feng moye. But the little hand moved back and forth, but it made him miserable. In a short while, the dry heat gushed out of the elixir field uncontrollably, fiercely difficult to suppress, and quickly jumped to all parts and bones. The wind's evil eyes gradually lit a fire, and the reason was gradually disappearing. He stretched out his long arm and circled Shen Xingyue in his arms, trying to restrain the fierce reaction of his body.

Shen Xingyue was stunned by his sudden move and immediately woke up. She was acutely aware of the change of Feng moye's body and was shocked. But at present, he didn't have any extra action except holding himself. Shen Xingyue suddenly understood that he was trying to bear it, so he immediately withdrew his hand and let him hold it motionless.

"Is it hard?" Shen Xingyue asked softly.

Feng moye bit his teeth and gave a low "um". The still hot body trembled slightly, and the hand holding Shen Xingyue was also tightening, but there was no superfluous action.

"If you can't bear it, don't bear it." Shen Xingyue was really cruel, so she pushed him away or watched him suffer.

"Yue'er has resentment in her heart. Can it be regarded as punishment?" Feng moye said very seriously word by word.

"I don't blame you! It's just talking. It's a little blocking for you! Really!" Shen Xingyue saw that he was stubborn and had to tell the truth. Who can be a thief for a long time without negligence? Who can blame him for this! You can only blame yourself for your low cultivation.

"I still like to make the king angry!" Feng moye smiled helplessly. It's been like this since the first meeting. I didn't let go of it when I got married. After getting married, I made all kinds of trouble. Why is it still so today? Has it become her hobby to make me angry? It seems that I must be calm in the future. I have to think more about everything. I can't always be teased by this girl.