Supreme Crazy Concubine: Poison King's Beloved

So see Murong wind inclined pretend, hundred Li from Mo suddenly curious, this girl can endure to when!

The bed suddenly sank and Murong Feng stretched herself. Although she had lived for more than 20 years in her life, because of her special status, she was almost alone and had never been in love. So at the beginning of her life, she was very resistant to Weiyue. Now, she is more resistant to Baili ink.

When Murong Fengqing didn't react, the other side directly lay down his hand, and his hand also crossed his waist, holding her in his arms like a pillow.

I don't want to be angry. I think she is Hello!

As soon as the dagger slipped, Murong Feng suddenly turned over and wanted to press the hundred Li Li Mo under his body. He dared to use his hands and feet to kill him

However, the other side seemed to have expected that, one foot clasped her feet, one hand grasped her wrist, directly turned over and trapped Murong Feng firmly under her chest, at the same time snatched Murong Feng's dagger.

"If you want to deal with Wang, you have to practice again." Bai Li Li Mo's mouth turned up and showed a funny smile. He knew she would do it, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.

"What are you doing here? Don't forget we're just cooperating." Murong Feng leaned to earn, and found that he could not earn a hundred Li Li Mo's hand at all. He was even more annoyed. "Let go, don't be so close to me. My life is precious. You can't afford to hurt me."

"It's natural to come here to sleep. Otherwise, what else do you want me to do with you? If you fall in my arms like this, I will ask you what I want to do."

Hundred Li Li Li Mo Xie smiles. Under the dim moonlight, he looks more evil like a demon. "Besides, since I brought you back to the palace, you are going to die, and you will not die in the palace."

The breath he exhaled would not be dead. If he could die like this, Emperor Cangfeng would have died eight hundred times. How could he point out in front of him.

"This is Xiyuan. Don't tell me this is your room." Murong Feng tilts his script to kick the lifeblood of Baili limo, but suddenly thinks that the other party doesn't have such things, so he stops and thinks about the weaknesses of Baili limo. But he thinks about it, but he finds that there is no such thing at all. He hates it secretly and can only stare at him with his eyes.

"Prince Chen's house was originally the king's, and naturally it was the room where the king lived." Bai Li Li Mo intentionally ignores Murong Feng's anger, "is what Wang said wrong?"

"You're right. Now that I'm sleeping in this room, you can go away." Murong Feng could not wait for the man in front of paifei to sell himself when he got a bargain. He said, "don't worry, I'm going to a boar, and I won't be interested in you."

Murong Feng tilts his teeth and emphasizes the word "boar". Obviously, he laughs at Baili limer. You are not even a man, but you think you will be interested in him.

Smell speech, the person lying in the body is immediately covered by a black air, fierce and domineering ink eyebrow gently stir up, cold and deep eyes seep through the frightening killing intention, then suddenly pulled the corner of the mouth, another clasped Murong Fengqing's big hand swam down the body, instantly sliding to the most secret place of the woman.

"You mean I can't satisfy you. You'd rather find a boar." The voice of Yin measurement sounded in Murong Fengqing's ear, which made Murong Fengqing feel like she was in the deep forest. Suddenly, a wisp of Yin wind came from behind, which made her shiver.