"Master, are you afraid of this girl?" Capturing the fleeting guard in Feng Qinghan's eyes, Feixue blinked her eyelashes, and her smile was a thousand charming. /

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"Afraid?" The single voice was elongated, and the wind Qinghan fiercely dropped a kiss on Feixue's lips, "How can this king be afraid of you!" If the princess has any tricks, even if she uses it, this king will see the trick and dismantle it, and you won't leave a piece of armor! ”

"Tear down my piece of armor and leave it behind!" Feixue raised her eyebrows and smiled, her hands tightly wrapped around Feng Qinghan's neck, "If this is really the case, the prince will be truly mighty!" ”

"Hehe, whether this king is mighty or not, the princess will know soon!" Kiss, from Feixue's lips slid down gently, slowly, to the jaw, to the earlobe, to the slender white neck, on the delicate and beautiful collarbone and then slowly moved down, to the chest of the plump and full toss, the long tongue around the red plum erect, lingering, to the body under the body of a trembling unbearable, only slightly raised his eyes, glanced at the hot Feixue, the corners of his mouth hooked a wicked smile, he thought, conquering such a woman who is very easy to deal with on the surface will be the greatest achievement of his life.

Sakura's lips opened slightly, Feixue suppressed her neck unbearably, and her slender ten fingers tightly clutched the wind and cold robe, her whole body was cold and hot, and she was really uncomfortable, "The wind is cold, we seem to have misplaced!" Looks like I'm on it! ”

"You're up there?" With a playful smile, Feng Qinghan raised his head, and his fingertips gently stroked Feixue's cheek, "In this regard, men are above and women are the truth!" "Holding down Feixue's body that wants to turn over, Feng Qinghan laughs more and more, "The princess claims to be a hero among women, but compared with real men, there is still one less thing that can truly be proud of the world!" ”

Pulling Feixue's hand to his hot place, Feng Qinghan pointed out, "This, can the princess understand?" ”

"Fuck me!" Retracted his hand like an electric shock, Feixue was embarrassed by Feng Qinghan's gesture, and his face was red and hot, "You are so shameless and too rogue!" ”

"Where is this king shameless, where is the hooligan! You are not any other woman, you are the wife of this king, and such a behavior between husband and wife can only be said to be affectionate and affectionate! Besides," the index finger blew on the tip of Feixue's nose, and the wind was cold and charming, "Don't keep around in the future, you can't do anything without that thing!" ”

Husband and wife? Smelling Feng Qinghan's words, Feixue couldn't help but move her heart, the corners of her mouth suddenly pulled her hands around Feng Qinghan's neck, at that moment, the four lips touched, the estrangement of the past instantly dissipated invisibly, and each other's true feelings turned into a fire in an instant, scorching and melting the two fiercely, there has never been a time when the two of them can be like now, their hearts and bodies are so close and so close.

The jade-like fingertips gently lifted the placket of Feng Qinghan's chest, Feixue reached in, the flirtatious technique was rusty and provocative, the wind Qinghan was unbearable to support the top of Feixue, looking at the woman who was like a fairy and a fox under him, after enduring it again and again, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, and grabbed Feixue's hand on him, Feng Qinghan smiled evilly, raised his hand and wanted to retreat from the golden obstacle on his body, he didn't want to, but at the critical moment when he wanted to shoot a thousand miles on the fire, the woman under him suddenly jumped up and stopped his hand, With a red face, he glanced at the private parts that were only wrapped in underwear, and stammered with a trembling voice, and said with great impatience and annoyance: "The wind is cold, don't continue, it's really not good today!" ”

His face suddenly froze, Feng Qinghan stared at Feixue for a moment, and his rippling blue eyes faintly floated with the color of a vulture, once or twice it was forgivable, but again and again it was a direct challenge to his patience, the foreplay was so long, he was not such a good-tempered person, and his tone suddenly raised, "Zhao Feixue!" ”

Catching a glimpse of Feng Qinghan's condensed look, Feixue couldn't help but swallow her saliva, shrunk her neck and blinked her watery eyes and stared innocently for a moment, Fang Cai sighed helplessly, and said with a coquettish forehead against Feng Qinghan's shoulder: "Feng Qinghan is not my unwillingness, it's really not okay tonight, that, cough cough ......."

Coughing lightly, Feixue paused, and then held Feng Qinghan's hand and said slowly: "You know, women are not better than men, there are many things she doesn't do like that man, she can do it if she wants, although I am a woman, but in the end, it is still a woman, it is a woman, there are a few days when she is so restricted, that, that, I think you should be able to understand!" Those days, these days......"

"You mean you......" His expression changed, hearing Feixue's words, Feng Qinghan couldn't help but gasp, at this moment, he finally understood what Feixue's mouth meant by the desire to die and not want to laugh and not want to cry and not laugh, sure enough, there must be a demon when things go wrong, this woman is deliberately changing like this, she is playing with him, she is teasing him!

Thinking of this, Feng Qinghan's face darkened, she didn't say anything at first, and she wanted to refuse and give up, and what she did was the wolf moment when he was in the fire and couldn't do anything at this moment.

This woman is really hateful!

"Are you sure you didn't lie to the king?"

"Nope!" Feixue endured patience and lowered her head, who said that it was only men who said that it was bitter at such a moment, and there was no distinction between men and women, at this moment, she was still suffering from some unspeakable torture.

"You did it on purpose!"

"Nope!"

"You did it on purpose!" The wind is cold and full of black lines.

"Nope!" Feixue lowered her eyes and nodded like garlic.

"You just did it on purpose!" The wind is cold and dissatisfied.

"No, absolutely not!"

"This king doesn't believe it!"

"I can't believe you, I told you at the beginning, this girl is not only injured, but also not! It's you who don't listen, but you harm others and yourself. ”

"Harm others and hurt yourself?" As soon as the tone changed, Feng Qinghan stared at the snow-soaked cheeks and crimson skin, and suddenly couldn't help but laugh, "Then what now?" Ignite the upper body, is it so**? ”

Feixue pursed her lips, clasped her arms with both hands, twisted her head to the side, and said embarrassedly: "I told you not to stay here, you didn't listen, this will, how do I know what to do?" ”

"What an irresponsible little goblin!" Thinking of the figure of a woman who fled after the previous fire, Feng Qinghan pulled the quilt and wrapped it in flying snow, and sighed faintly: "Why do you say that there is so much blood in women?" ”

"Huh?" With a slightly stunned expression, Feixue raised her head in a daze, her eyes looked at Feng Qinghan with a little blank and wondered, "What do you mean by this?" ”

"Hehe......" Feng Qinghan smiled bitterly, straightened his clothes, and opened a little distance from Feixue, and sighed: "Thinking that you lost so much blood before, but now you can still have blood, cough cough...... Is it really that you have made up too much for these days? ”

"Cut!" Feixue rolled her eyes, and scoffed at Feng Qinghan's statement, "It doesn't matter between the two at all, okay, people with leukemia still have nosebleeds at every turn!" ”

Withdrawing the two halves of the blood-bathed robe on his body, Feng Qinghan slowly got out of bed, inhaled, turned his back to the zongzi-like flying snow on the bed and said in a deep voice: "This king will go out first, as for this blood-bathed robe......"

"Grandma has no money!" Glancing at the figure of the wind and cold about to leave, Feixue held his breath for no reason.

"This king didn't say that he wanted you to lose money!" Sensing Feixue's displeasure, Feng Qinghan pulled the corners of his lips lightly, and his extremely uncomfortable mood suddenly improved, turned around and leaned close to Feixue, Feng Qinghan said in a dumb voice: "I have heard that the princess knows everything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, you can sew this bloody robe for this king!" It's sewn well, and one of your qiē kings today won't bother with you, how about it? ”

"Female needle?" Feixue was speechless, "When did you see that I was proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and I was still a woman, I couldn't sew clothes, and I could barely take it when I sewed meat!" ”

"Really?" Wan Er smiled, Feng Qinghan turned around and strode towards the door, "This king doesn't care, either you want to pay back the money or don't use manual work, choose one of the two, you choose yourself." ”

"You ......" The door was suddenly opened, the cool night breeze took advantage of the momentum to enter, looking at the figure of Feng Qinghan leaving indifferently, Feixue's body was hot and unbearable, thinking about what Feng Qinghan might be going to do next, Feixue couldn't help kicking his feet violently, and fell on the bed angrily, "Cheap, cheap, really fucking cheap!" ”

Feng Qinghan strode out of Jingyuan, was slightly stunned at the door, looked at the night and shook his head, and went straight to the direction of his exclusive bath room, in the middle of the night, the jade face that had been hidden in the dark listened to the sound of water rushing at the door of the bath room for almost half an hour, so that he had to sigh, sure enough, the bath fire is extraordinary, it is really not so easy to extinguish!

Feixue was lying on his side on the bed, all that came to his mind was the figure of the wind and the cold, where would he go? What will he do? Who will he be with? Will he go to Xiangning? Or will he just find a maid ring in the house that looks pleasing to the eye? Maybe some other concubine she didn't know yet?

There was a blockage in her heart, just when she was tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, the person in the bedroom was suddenly pushed away, and with the invasion of a cool breeze, the familiar blurry incense slowly approached with a certain clarity. His body stiffened, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and with the sound of shattering behind him, Feixue's heart beat like a beating snare drum. She didn't expect that he would come back after leaving!

"This king knows you haven't slept yet!" Reaching out and gently hugging Feixue's waist, Feng Qinghan buried his head in Feixue's hair and sniffed lightly, "Not happy?" ”

"Nope!" Blizzard moved slightly, "Why is it here again?" ”

"Aren't you afraid of the cold?"

"It's not cold."

"Well, this king is naturally not cold!" His fingers gently stroked the wound on Feixue's abdomen, Feng Qinghan couldn't hide his distress, and explained: "The king didn't go anywhere. ”

"Hmm!" The body shrank into Feng Qinghan's arms, "I know! ”

Gently tugging at the corners of his mouth, "Really?" ”

"Hmmm! Are you really going to the Prime Minister's Mansion tomorrow? ”

"I haven't been there for a long time, and I can't go for a walk tomorrow! Have you been staying in the house these days, do you feel bored and panicked, do you want to go out for a walk with this king? ”

"Don't you dislike me going out?"

"This king just doesn't like you to go out alone, and I don't like you to disappear for no reason."

"Really?"

"Well, go to a place with this king tomorrow?"

"Where to go?"

"You'll know when the time comes, it's dark at night, go to sleep, this king will always be ......"