Chapter 20: The King Looks Like a Fairy in a Painting
The feeling of being teased for a long time couldn't be dissipated, and she went back to the prince's mansion with a twisted face, and after she went back, she told the housekeeper in the house some things, and she went back to the house to make up for sleep.
It's a shame that she was late for the coming-of-age ceremony because she dreamed of the West Flame before, and now the man's image is completely shattered in her eyes, but at the same time, Feng Mo Ran also sensed a strange aura from his body, and the West Flame is definitely a very dangerous existence
Feng Mo Ran slept for a long time, and it was not until less than an hour before zero o'clock that she woke up, took a comfortable bath, wrapped her chest carefully again, and changed into a clean red shirt, she walked out of the prince's mansion unhurriedly, stepping on the night, and walking in the direction of Xingyu Pavilion
Before zero o'clock, she had already come to the Star Rain Pavilion, but as soon as she arrived downstairs, she didn't have time to take a step, she was swept up by a super suction force that suddenly arose from above, and her body floated off the ground uncontrollably, flying to a window on the third floor of the Star Rain Pavilion that was wide open. If she hadn't reacted fast enough and escaped with a backflip in time, the moment her body regained gravity, Feng Mo Ran would have fallen face down and fell to the ground!
A somersault landed, the wind and ink dye easily stabilized the body, then looked at the layout of this box, because it is a special bag, so the space is not small, there are sandalwood tables and chairs, a bed covered with red light gauze, near the window, a demon wearing a shirt, one hand supporting his head, is lying on his side, his knee-length long hair is covered with red yarn, enchanting and charming, only wearing a shirt is also open to the waist, the delicate skin in front of the body is unobstructed, tight and not obtrusive muscles, strong and sexy, there is no trace of fat on the body, the body line is also extremely perfect, a pale gold cloth belt is loosely tied around the waist, as if his clothes will be untied as long as he moves slightly, which is really tempting to sin!
Below, it is the slender legs that are difficult to cover by the clothes, and fortunately, he is still wearing a pair of obscene pants, if he directly exposes two slender white legs, the temptation, the wind and ink stain is difficult to guarantee that he will not be like that Nosebleed!
This man is the most perfect masterpiece of heaven, and he is really beautiful everywhere, even his feet are pink and white, and the bones are beautiful!
This is already so lethal before he shows his face, if he is lucky enough to witness his true face, then he will have to go into shock!
Tsk, no wonder he wears a mask, it turns out that it is for the sake of the physical and mental health of the people! What a good person
At this time, Xi Yanyan was lying with his back to her, and Feng Mo Ran was staring at him with a gloomy face not far from the bed.
"It's not bad, I listened to my master's words and came over on time, oh, by the way, what's your name?"
Didn't this bastard even know her name?
"The name of the lord is dyed with ink. Feng Mo Ran pouted and replied, she actually wanted to ignore Xi Yanyan directly, but after thinking about it, she still answered.
"What a broken name, it sounds like a man or a woman, it's not good. Xi Yanyan's very disgusted tone made Feng Mo Ran feel the urge to take off his shoes and throw them in his face again!
"Master thinks your name is also very much like that!" these words, Feng Mo Dye almost gritted his teeth and said.
"Whatever you think, but in this month, this son is the boss, you are only responsible for being obedient, and in the future, this son will call you ink dyeing, understand?"
"Hmm. Feng Mo Dye responded perfunctorily.
"I always feel that you seem to be very interested in the true face of this son, today your master and I are in a good mood, so I will let you see it, ink dyeing, come here." Xi Yan Yan hooked her finger lightly, out of curiosity, Feng Mo Ran thought about it and walked over, came to the bed, neither of them made a sound, she stood there for a few seconds, Xi Yan Yan slowly turned around
Feng Mo Ran instantly gasped! Her breath then stopped, and she seriously doubted that she was hallucinating, the person in front of her, his face, was it something that a human could have?
This man looks so much that it is difficult to describe in words, like a demon fairy, tempting people to fall into the abyss of ** willingly, and like a demon god, leading people to fall, but he is deeply trapped in it and cannot extricate himself
is the so-called smile of a hundred beautiful people, you are like a fairy in a painting, even these two sentences, can only barely describe the flame of the West, this man, is really a scourge!
"If you don't come back to your senses, saliva will flow to my son's body. Xi Yan Yan came coldly, and instantly pulled the obsessed soul of Feng Mo Dye back on track, God, I didn't expect her to have a one day, it's incredible, but that really can't be blamed on her, it's Xi Yan who is too against the sky!
Standing by the bed in embarrassment for 800 years, it was really embarrassing just now!
"Heh, tonight, let's make do with it here, come up. Xi Yanyan patted the position beside him and said.
"Huh?" Feng Mo Dye didn't react for a while, and let out an idiot look.
This scene made Xi Yan Yan laugh, and he didn't talk nonsense anymore, he directly stretched out his big hand, dragged Feng Mo Ran's arm, and then used a little force, gently taking advantage of the situation, and when he came back to his senses, Feng Mo Yan was already lying on Xi Yan Yan's side
Wait, what kind of god is this?!Feng Mo Ran feels that his brain is a little uneasy,, don't scare her, Xi Yanyan, he, he, should he, is he a broken sleeve?!
As soon as this idea came out, Feng Mo Ran felt that her whole person was not good, and her body was unconsciously tense, she carefully raised her head as lightly as possible, it didn't matter, it didn't matter, at first glance, it happened to be the same as Xi Yanyan was tilting his head to look at his gaze, Feng Mo Ran suddenly felt that his scalp was a little numb, could it be that it was really a broken sleeve?
Xi Yanyan raised his eyebrows and looked at Feng Moran's strange reaction, and asked a little strangely, "What unhealthy things are you thinking?"
Uh, Feng Mo Ran thinks that she is still quite good-looking, and she obviously just thinks about horror, and she doesn't think about anything evil, why is her expression obscene?
Suddenly, Feng Mo Ran seemed to understand what it was like to be bullied by her at the coming-of-age ceremony, what a sad story