098 Relying on the old and selling the old

Jun Mo's calloused fingertips stroked Feng Wuwu's cheeks, and there seemed to be a slight sprout sprouting in his heart, which was itchy and unbearable.

He lowered his eyes to look at her, whose skin was as delicate as warm jade, and her beautiful eyes were full of seduction, and he suddenly lost his soul.

Looking down further, there were still light pink pinch marks on her slender snow neck, which was a finger's width and particularly dazzling.

"Who pinched it?"

Jun Moran's voice was hoarse, and his hand silently climbed up her slender snow neck.

"You're so noble! Who else but you will be thinking about my neck day and night? Feng Wuwu muttered in a low voice, afraid of Jun Moran's appearance.

Although, she is fully prepared, Jun Mo Ran has always been a player who does not play cards according to common sense.

If he is allowed to see through his daughter's body, he will be slept for one night, or he will die!

"Huh...... Little thing, you're getting bolder. ”

Jun Moran hooked the corners of his lips and snorted softly, and his fingertips suddenly climbed up to her slightly raised jaw, twisting Feng Wuwu's lips fiercely.

This mouth, obviously can't say a good word, but it's damn charming!

Feng Wuwu's head was full of black lines, and he was imprisoned in his arms like a puppet by Jun Mo, and he had no power to resist.

Didn't the rumors say that he had never been close to women?

How does she think that Jun Mo Ran does not reject women, and even quite ... Lascivious!

"Regent, what the hell are you doing? Don't rely on the old to sell the old, disrespect the old, and take advantage of the juniors. Feng Wuwu cried with a sad face, her legs trembled violently, and she was afraid that he couldn't help it, so he picked her up.

Jun Mo frowned slightly, he was very reluctant to call the "old man".

She is obviously only four years younger than him, but she relies on selling small all day long, and she really deserves to be punished!

In the next moment, his eagle-like sharp eyes stopped on Feng Wuwu's fluttering sandalwood mouth, and his eyes deepened.

"This king is very old?" His tail note is slightly long, full of warning.

"The Lord Regent doesn't need to be sad, it's not your fault that you're mature."

"Then don't blame this king for relying on the old and selling the old."

Jun Mo dyed the corners of his lips with a smile, and suddenly leaned over and bit Feng Wuwu's lip.

Feng Wuwu's eyes widened, and he looked at the infinitely magnified handsome face in front of him in disbelief.

She never expected that Jun Moran would be so shameless.

"Lord Regent, Lord is a real man!"

Jun Moran frowned slightly, he realized that he was hugging and hugging a man, and he did feel a little embarrassed in his heart.

After all, how many times he dreamed back in the middle of the night, he had woken up with a shadow.

Subconsciously, he should still like women.

But for some reason, when he faced Feng Wuwu, he always couldn't control his body, and always wanted to have something shocking with her.

That's it, just indulge once.

If she doesn't feel good, just break her neck.

Jun Mo's eyes darkened, and he asked rhetorically, "So what?" ”

“………”

Feng Wuwu was about to open his mouth to refute, but Tankou was sealed by him again.

She trembled with nervousness, and he was no better, his body tense like an arrow in a string.

With nothing to do, Feng Wuwu had no choice but to show his killer feature.

She lifted the hem of her skirt simply, revealing a shaggy calf, dangling in front of him, intentionally or not.

Jun Moran glanced at it lightly, displeased.

Last time, when she danced on the stage of the drunken Liuxuan smoke cage, there were obviously no impurities on her legs, and her skin was even more blown.

How many days has it been? How did it come to be!

"Don't move!"

Jun Moran's tone was not good, and his deep eyes moved down slightly.

He stared at Feng Wuwu's graceful figure in particular puzzlement, and wondered again, could it be that she was really a woman?

Thinking of this, he thought that Feng Wuwu had been playing him like a monkey, so he was annoyed and slashed at her chest with one palm.

"Shhhh

His palm was impartially in the middle of the silver needle that Feng Wuwu had stuffed into the cloth ball on his chest beforehand, and he withdrew his hand and glared angrily at her who was in shock.