"No...... Father...... Please...... Don't ......" A pair of hands couldn't move under his grasp, and she could only stare at him tightly with a pair of tearful eyes, which was pitifully weak.

She was answered by two hot lips.

Facing her, he found that he could barely restrain the desire to rub her into his body, and his hands involuntarily held her tightly in his arms, enjoying the feeling of her soft and boneless delicate body fitting against him.

In a trance, Feng Yaxiang felt that he had put her on the bed.

"Say, say that you will always love this king, without complaint or regret."

He commanded in her ear in a deep voice.

The thought of wanting her burned his heart like fire.

Facing his eyes, Feng Yaxiang's heart was shocked, and the words blurted out naturally from her mouth unconsciously: "I...... I love you forever...... No complaints...... No regrets......"

Suddenly, a sour feeling rose in her heart, tears kept sliding down her cheeks, and for a moment she didn't know what to do.

Looking at her tears, his desire was extinguished at once, and his heart ached faintly.

"I'm sorry."

Hold her little head and hug it into her chest, and apologize softly.

Hearing his apology, her tears fell even harder.

"Sleep, this king will not touch you again."

It was the only thing he could promise her.

Maybe she was tired from crying, or maybe she listened to his powerful heartbeat, and she didn't wait a moment to fall into her dream...... Listening to her steady breathing, Li Haoran's heart was extremely complicated, "Xiang'er, when will you really understand this king?" When will you really grow up? ”

Bidding farewell to Yushan's relatives, a group of people continued to Dunguo, and it seemed that after that night "those two people"

The relationship becomes a little strange and a little ...... Sedulous...... Only these two people, the others have long been accustomed to it, and it is not strange to see it early.

Even if two people "appear together at the door of a room"

, several of them also take it for granted.

The weather in Luocheng was a little cool, and Feng Yaxiang was busy putting on a cloak for herself.

"Is it cold?"

Feng Yaxiang was slightly stunned and nodded.

"Wind, find a place to rest."

Li Haoran put his arm around Feng Yaxiang's shoulders and approached him, and shouted at Feng Shao, who was driving in front of him.

Feng Yaxiang struggled slightly at first, but seeing that she couldn't break free from his strength at all, she still compromised.

"Yes, sir."

The sky darkened unconsciously, and when the group was ready to enter the inn, it was already the beginning of the lights, and the street was full of people, so it was not lively.

"Love night markets? Then go for it. ”

Li Haoran said, "Whatever you like, just ask." ”

It's so strange that after that "night"

and his attitude towards her became good...... Gentle?

Can she describe him in that word?

If he knew that she used this word to describe him, he would definitely strangle her to death in anger, right?

！

With a wicked smile, Feng Yaxiang glanced at him and replied lightly: "Thank you." ”

Walking and walking, Feng Yaxiang and Yu came to a grocery store selling jade antiques.

"Ah, what a beautiful cloak! Girl, where did you get this cloak from? Good and beautiful needlework. ”

A young lady was accompanied by a maid to visit the night market, caught a glimpse of the cloak on Feng Yaxiang's body, couldn't put it down, and looked left and right to understand, "It's so beautiful!" Can you tell me who made it? I'm going to order a few pieces another day. ”