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

It was late when Qin Qian came out of his bedroom. Li Bo stood outside the door and asked in a low voice, "general, miss, have you been drinking? Do you need to cook some sobering soup?"

"Cook it tomorrow morning. She's already asleep." Fengjue closed the door, turned and left.

"That, general..." Li Bo stopped talking.

Feng Jue frowned: "is there anything else?"

Uncle Li pointed to his cheek: "on the general's face..."

Feng Jue put lipstick on his face.

"It doesn't matter. Go back and have a rest first."

After Uncle Li left, he returned to his room, turned on the bathroom light and stood in front of the mirror. He found that the whole face had been gnawed by Qin Qianna's little rabbit. From lips to neck, it was all her lips. No wonder Uncle Li just looked at his eyes so strange. Should he think

Feng Jue took a cold bath and lay in bed. His mind was full of Qin Qian's appearance when he was drunk.

He couldn't sleep all night. He didn't feel so sleepy until dawn.

……

When Qin Qian woke up, it was almost noon. Vaguely, he opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling. He felt a little familiar.

"Is Miss awake?" Aunt Li outside the door whispered after hearing the movement in the house.

Hearing the sound, Qin Qian remembered what happened last night and immediately sat up from bed and opened the door: "Aunt Li, where's uncle Feng? Didn't he come back last night?"

"Didn't the general come back with the young lady last night?" Aunt Li asked suspiciously, "Miss, don't you remember last night?"

"Remember, how can you not remember!"

She saw the knighthood with a disheveled girl last night.

Qin Qian went to fengjue's bedroom and saw that the bedding on the bed was bulging and seemed to hide someone. Qin Qian lifted the quilt.

"What are you doing?" Feng Jue woke up, raised his eyebrows and was quite puzzled.

Qin Qian saw that there was no one else in bed except himself and asked, "where's the girl?"

"What girl?"

Qin Qian said, "don't think I don't know. You went out whoring last night!"

Feng Jue was sleepless. He leaned lazily at the head of the bed, looked at the little girl with fried hair, and said, "I didn't touch my hand. That's called whoring?"

"You lied, I saw it!" Qin Qian doesn't believe it.

Feng Jue said, "what did you see? Except that she was naked, which eye of yours saw me touch her? It's shallow. What did you do to me last night? Should you explain it well?"

The white slender fingers gently lifted Qin Qian's chin and put it on her clear eyes. His hot breath sprayed on the girl's face, hot and itchy.

Qin Qian didn't know how. It was unnatural for him to speak with his chin so hooked. His ears were red: "what have I done?"

Feng Jue frowned: "have you forgotten?"

Qin Qian said, "I drank wine last night and don't remember."

"You can pretend!" The knighthood was cold hum, with an obvious anger on his face.

Qin Qian: "where did I pretend? I really don't remember. What's the matter? Did I do anything bad last night?"

"Well, since you don't remember, I'll tell you that last night, you just wanted to lie on me, take off my clothes, move your hands and feet, touch around and plot against me!" Fengjue pinched Qin Qian's small face and burned a fire at the bottom of his eyes: "do you dare to do this as long as you drink wine and are a man?"

Qin Qian???

She took off her knighthood?

Still touching him?

How is that possible!

Don't you dare to kill her like this!

She is so pure! How could it be so color!