Love in Xuancheng

"Good?"

Feng moye smiled at himself and said to himself: let you face the Millennium loneliness alone and bear the pain of reincarnation sent by the spirit. Is that good? In this vulgar lower boundary, you have been in danger and injured again and again. Is that good

"Well, very good!" Shen Xingyue tightened her hand around his waist. "Why are you so kind to me?"

Feng moye was a little stunned when asked, and said after a long time: "my king is afraid of the dark!"

"What?"

Does being nice to me have anything to do with his fear of the dark? Shen Xingyue couldn't understand what he said.

Feng moye loosened her, took her little face in his hands, looked at her seriously, and said, "my king is only willing to promise to you all his life. Without you, my king would rather fall into darkness forever, do you understand?"

"I don't understand!" Shen Xingyue frowned and shook her head. "If I can't be by your side, I can promise others to be afraid of the dark! Why should I stubbornly choose to fall into the dark forever? Stupid or not!"

Feng moye bit his teeth and said, "there won't be anyone else!"

This silly woman is not smart when she should be smart, and she reacts faster than anyone when she shouldn't be smart! Is Ben Wang afraid of the dark? Is Ben Wang not clear enough? I'm afraid of losing you! Afraid of losing you! Can you understand?

Wind moye means that the heart is tired!

"Oh, that's about the same! How dare others see how I deal with you!" Shen Xingyue said, shaking her pink fist in front of Feng moye. This behavior seems to Feng moye to be really overbearing and lovely. He enjoys and likes her to occupy herself so overbearing.

"Testing the king's sincerity again? Madam still can't trust the king now?" Feng moye knew he was teased. Although he didn't care to be teased by his beloved, he still felt a little uncomfortable.

"Don't you men like wives and concubines in groups? What's more, you're still a prince with superior beauty and force. I don't know how many men and women miss you!"

"Man?" Feng moye frowned, and the scene of the garden beauty pageant flashed into his mind.

"Yes, man! What's the problem? Women love beauty, men love beauty more!" Shen Xingyue's sour tone made Feng moye's unhappiness disappear in an instant.

"With your dead bones and fragrance, without you, flowers are like mud. The king only needs his wife to think about it!"

Feng moye bent over and pecked her forehead. He continued softly: "where there is a lady, the king can see the color. Where there is no lady, it is gray and black. How can there be beauty?"

It's like explaining and redrawing. He's not too annoying and not too much, but I hope she understands!

When Shen Xingyue heard the speech, she felt that her cheeks were burning. Damn the wind, she had nothing to say. She still said so much. Who did she learn from? It's really broken!

Looking at the two red clouds burning on her white cheeks, Feng moye's body was instantly ignited, and he couldn't help shouting "moon ―――". His voice was a little dull. His soft body in his arms burned him like a fireball, making him feel hot and dry.

Shen Xingyue gave a slight "um" sound and waited for him to speak quietly, but he didn't hear him for a long time. As soon as she looked up, she happened to look at his eyes. In her eyes, there were two clusters of flames jumping happily - hot, greedy, possession

Why do you look so familiar? Shen Xingyue was suddenly alert.