323 Who says this king will not? (1 more)

Feng Wuwu tried his best, but Jun Mo Ran was still unmoved.

She was so depressed that she opened her mouth wide and bit into Jun Mo's mouth.

Jun Mo's black-gold eyes were full of pampering, as if he had lost his sense of pain, let her bite hard, and pinched her face.

Feng Wuwu felt that Jun Mo Ran seemed to treat her as a cat and a dog, rubbing her face with one hand at will, and the other hand was also restlessly roaming around her.

"Didn't you say that you listen to me in everything?"

Feng Wuwu was relieved, and two small flames suddenly appeared in the eyes of the scorching peach blossom.

Jun Moran was unwilling to compromise and was still stubbornly resisting, "Except for this matter." ”

"You really don't want to?"

"I don't want to." Jun Moran replied very simply.

In his opinion, being embraced by a woman is ridiculous.

Feng Wuwu pursed his lips and said angrily, "If you don't want to, I'll change to another person." ”

Jun Mo's eyes were instantly sharp, "Who said that this king is unwilling?" ”

He put Feng Wuwu down, and spread his arms especially arrogantly, "Don't take it as an example." ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!"

Feng Wuwu smiled, rubbed his hands excitedly, stood on tiptoe, and kissed Jun Mo on his cheek.

"Hmph. Only once! ”

"Hmm!"

Feng Wuwu rolled up his sleeves, his legs were split in a row, and he sank into a solid horse step, holding Jun Moran's body with one hand, and clasping his knees with the other, and slammed him into his arms.

For a while, Jun Moran's mind was blank.

Feng Wuwu's bold and rude movements made him feel that she seemed to treat herself as a boulder, ready to stage the scene of breaking the boulder in her chest anytime and anywhere.

Thinking of this, Jun Moran subconsciously buried him in her arms.

Not to mention, this iron-like touch is indeed suitable for crushing boulders......

"Feng Wuwu, can you be more gentle? This king has never seen anything like you... Shocking woman. ”

"Is it interesting that you think your grandfather has small breasts all day long?"

"When did this king dislike?"

"You have it!"

Feng Wuwu said with a heartfelt voice, "Although the sparrow is small, it has all five organs. When you get used to it, move your little hands, maybe you can't put it down? ”

Jun Mo was dyed with black lines on his head, he still felt that Feng Wuwu always rejected him, and he should be an arrogant and well-behaved woman in his bones.

Unexpectedly, she really dares to say anything with this mouth!

"Feng Wuwu, you Beili women, are all as straightforward as you?"

"You men in the east are all like you?"

Feng Wuwu raised his eyebrows, hooked the corners of his lips obliquely, and spared no effort to tease the handsome Jun Mo Dye in his arms.

Jun Moran snorted coldly, he knew that Feng Wuwu would kick his nose in the face.

When Feng Wuwu proudly hugged Jun Mo Ran to the Taihe Palace, the palace instantly fell into a dead silence.

Everyone looked at this extremely strange scene in amazement, and they didn't even dare to breathe rashly, for fear of disturbing Jun Moran and ending up in a different place.

The Empress Dowager Helian, who was accustomed to seeing the world, was also shocked.

In her impression, Jun Moran has always been arrogant and uninhibited.

For as long as he can remember, he has never been coquettish to anyone, nor has he ever wanted anyone to touch him.

Today, the sun is coming out in the west?

As soon as she stopped crying, Ye Qiao, who was eating the sweet melon of the Western Regions with relish, couldn't help but laugh heartily, "I didn't expect that the regent of Donglin still has such a shy side!" Win my heart! Won my heart! ”

Jimo Zichen, who was sitting beside her, was sprayed with a melon pulp by her, and was so angry that she pressed her palm-sized little face into the melon.

However, when he noticed that the behemoth in Feng Wuwu's arms was Jun Mo Ran, he couldn't help but burst into laughter and sprayed Ye Qiao's face.