Mr.Feng is too domineering: Fresh wife is obediently spoiled

Feng Jue's eyes were slightly cold. He wrapped the little guy's knee with gauze and wrapped it like a zongzi.

"You can't take it out until seven days, or you'll break your leg." He ordered.

Qin Qian opened his mouth to refute, but when he saw the cold face of the knighthood, he closed his mouth silently and sat unhappy by the bed shaking his legs.

She put on a coat with only two buttons down her collar. In such a flash, her lower clothes immediately opened, revealing a pair of thin and white slender jade legs. The small pink inside was looming, and she didn't know it.

Feng Jue frowned, "go change your clothes and get rid of those ghosts on your face."

"Oh."

Qin Qian got out of bed obediently and ran to the room to clean himself. After changing his snow-white nightdress, he ran to fengjue's room and quietly pushed the door open. When he heard the sound of running water in the bathroom, he knew that fengjue must be taking a bath and sneaked into the quilt on his bed.

Fengjue didn't find Qin Qian. He blew his hair half dry and went to bed. Unexpectedly, as soon as the quilt was lifted, he saw a beautiful shadow and quickly turned over and grabbed fengjue's neck.

Being knighted on the battlefield all year round is almost a conditional reflection. He wants to catch the other party. At the moment when he wants to do it, a wisp of fragrance floats through the tip of his nose, and the action on his hand slows down.

"Hey, uncle Feng, you're slowing down." Qin Qian, who succeeded, rode proudly on the knighthood.

Feng Jue glanced at the slender hand in front of him and said, "you want to catch me with your little tricks?"

"Now the weak man is obviously uncle Feng."

Qin Qian Leng hum. Before she was happy, Feng Jue held her wrist, twisted it gently, and heard the sound of bone dislocation. Qin Qian cried out in pain, but Feng Jue didn't feel bad at all. He pulled the quilt and brushed it, kicked her little body and pumped it hard.

Qin Qian rolled several times on the bed and fell out of the bed with a puff. Then he looked at himself. At this time, he had been wrapped into a pupa by the quilt and couldn't move.

"Lie on the ground tonight." Fengjue said indifferently.

Qin Qian's eyes turned red and said pitifully, "Uncle Feng, why did you hit me?"

"The end of disobedience."

Qin Qian: "

Fengjue let her lie on the ground, and she didn't dare to move, but think about it carefully. Today is her 18th birthday. Uncle Feng doesn't celebrate or give gifts. He still treats himself like this.

Qin Qian felt angry when he thought about it. He hummed. Don't turn your head and don't look at fengjue. He was lying on the ground honestly. After playing outside all day, she was really tired, and soon someone fell asleep.

The queen listened to the steady breathing of her ears, and sleep on the floor.

Lightly close to Qin Qian, Feng Jue carefully picked her up.

"General, you are." I met Uncle Li when I went out.

Feng Jue said, "open the door of Miss's room."

"OK." Uncle Li hurried to open the door.

Duke Feng untied Qin Qian's bedding, put her on the big bed, gently stroked the girl's long hair in front of her forehead with warm fingers, looked at her white and tender cheeks, and left a kiss in the center of her eyebrows.

"Shallow, happy birthday."