Jun Mo saw that Feng Wuwu obediently accepted the Yurongsheng muscle cream, and his heart was finally a little more comfortable.

He sat on the Taishi chair, with a bit of arrogance in his narrow and deep eyes, and his gestures naturally revealed the domineering spirit of a natural king, arrogant, wild, and leading people to fall.

"From now on, you are not allowed to give or receive from anyone privately. If this king finds out that you have a skin-to-skin relationship with someone else, this king will not mind castrating you with his own hands, and then imprisoning you in a dark room, tormenting you so that you can't survive or die. ”

“………”

Feng Wuwu listened silently, as if a giant beast was screaming in his heart, "Ah, the sky! How can there be such an unreasonable demon king in the world? ”

"Got it?"

"Regent, you know, I am amorous by nature, how can I be like an ascetic and indifferent to beauty......" Feng Wuwu touched Jun Mo's disgusting eyes, and his voice became smaller and smaller.

But she really didn't understand what kind of evil Jun Mo was in, and she was verbose like an eight woman, taking care of seven and eight.

Out of curiosity, she opened her mouth softly and said slowly, "I understand what I heard." But why would the regent restrict my personal freedom? You don't know how enjoyable it is to gallop on a couch! ”

"From the moment you became the one of this king, you lost the right to have fun."

"Don't make a mistake, Lord Regent. Not long ago, the person who despised you is now lying on the ground staring at the dead fish and looking at your old man! I'm not blessed to be yours. ”

Because of his weak heart, Feng Wuwu raised his voice.

Jun Moran glanced at the hideous-looking female corpse unhappily, and instead landed his eagle-like sharp gaze on Feng Wuwu.

"You really don't want to be the king?"

"It's not that I don't want to, it's that I can't bear it."

Feng Wuwu bluntly rejected Jun Moran's proposal.

Yesterday, it was obvious that he drove her out of the regent mansion with his own hands, and now she is running to sue for peace, when she Feng Wuwu is a vegetarian?

She has dealt with the four waves of assassins sent by Hokudo Rinin alone, which proves that she does not need the protection of Jun Mo Ran, and can still grow savagely in the cracks.

Jun Moran's narrow eyes were even more gloomy, "Feng Wuwu, do you know the fate of disobeying this king?" ”

"Regent, do you know that after I was expelled from the Regent's palace by you, I was ambushed and died? Where were you at that time? ”

Feng Wuwu recalled this incident, and felt a little uncomfortable inexplicably.

Jun Moran wanted to tell her that he didn't abandon her last night. He had been following her, silently protecting her out of reach.

It's just that his arrogance doesn't allow him to do this.

"If there is any dissatisfaction, let's hear it."

When Feng Wuwu heard this, he opened the conversation.

"Your old man's temper is too bad, and he beats and scolds him at every turn."

"This king didn't kill him."

Feng Wuwu was extremely indignant, he was obviously ruthless, but he was embarrassed to say cool words, "How strong is your old man, I don't count it in my heart?" Coaxed down with a palm, his buttocks almost cracked. ”

"Squeamish."

Jun Moran said coldly, but sighed secretly in his heart.

Why did he forget that she was more delicate than ordinary men, and her fine skin and tender flesh were not beaten.

After pondering for a moment, Jun Moran asked slowly, "What else is there to disagree with?" ”

"You don't seem to be amorous or lewd, but why do you always want to take advantage of me? Biting my lip, hitting my chest, hugging my waist, patting my buttocks, pulling my crotch, and even wanting to ...... Regent, if you lack a woman, you might as well take a few concubines. If you lack men, you can pick them at will, they are well-behaved and obedient, unlike me, they always make you angry. ”