Chapter 67: Don't Refuse This King

Her first kiss is long gone, is it still taken away by him today? This little girl, sometimes she is smart, and sometimes, she is stupid and wants people to strangle her, which is really enough.

Did he stop her from threatening him with it?

He wished for!

Ay...... There is no cure for stupidity.

"It's late at night, I'm going back to rest."

Feng Yaxiang wanted to shake off his hand.

But he didn't mean to let go.

"Master, please let go."

"This king doesn't allow it!"

With a thin anger on her wicked handsome face, she approached her pink cheeks.

"Let it go!"

Do you really want to sleep with her?

If you don't like her, you want to sleep with her, are the men here also "cute or not"

Isn't that obvious enough?

"Serve the king and change his clothes."

He sat down on the edge of the bed and gave a succinct order.

"Don't."

She immediately refused, she wasn't the kind of casual girl.

"Hurry up."

There was a lot of majesty in his tone.

Feng Yaxiang hesitated, but still leaned over and carefully unbuttoned his shirt.

When her fingers touched his warm and strong chest, her pale little face immediately flushed, her heart seemed to beat faster and faster uncontrollably, her fingers became extremely clumsy, and even with her head down, she could still strongly feel his flaming gaze staring straight at her.

"Your hands are shaking so much, how do you take them off?"

He curled her face and stared at her with a smirk.

Feng Yaxiang was caught off guard and met his wicked burning eyes, and her heart was shocked, she knew the meaning of this kind of look too well, she had never experienced it herself, and she had witnessed it countless times.

Sky!

Is something going to happen tonight?

"This king thinks it's better to come by himself."

He pulled his shirt off, revealing his big dark chest.

Feng Yaxiang had never looked at his majestic body so clearly at this moment, and a heart seemed to jump out of her chest, so she hurriedly turned her head.

"Look at this king!"

His tone was slightly displeased.

Feng Yaxiang bit her lip and returned her gaze to his wicked handsome face.

"Developed for Ben Wang Song."

His dark eyes were fixed on her beautiful face, and there was a hint of a smile hidden in the depths of her eyes.

With trembling hands, she untied the straps of his hair, so that the long black hair was draped over his shoulders.

It was the first time he had untied his hair in front of her, his jet-black hair, his wicked handsomeness, and his swarthy chest...... At this moment, he seemed more frantic and dangerous than ever.

"It's your turn."

He said slowly, his hands folded over his chest.

"I ...... How am I? ”

She didn't understand what he meant.

"How's that? Bedtime in a wide coat, of course. ”

He had a wicked smile on his face.

"No!"

She spoke intuitively.

"Huh?"

Thick eyebrows raised, black eyes as if they were about to devour her.

"Master."

"Say."

"You're going to regret what happened tonight."

"Why?"

"I like Ye, but I don't like me, and I can't like me, if something happens tonight that shouldn't happen, the consequences will be unimaginable."

He wanted to see how terrible the consequences would be.

"Don't let the king do it himself."

"No ......"

She looked panicked, and her hands unconsciously clutched the hem of her clothes.

"Don't try to refuse this king."

He grabbed her slender wrist and, despite her protests, stripped her of all her clothes, leaving only her pockets and pants, revealing her slender but well-proportioned figure.

Her beauty made the fire in his eyes even more intense.