122 Spoil you for a lifetime

"Regent, if you do anything to me again, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

Feng Wuwu noticed that Jun Moran's hand began to move unregularly on her body again, and her hair exploded in an instant.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to her, Ye Qiao touched her nose in embarrassment, turned over on the horse, and walked away.

Before leaving, she glanced back at Jun Mozhi, and a trace of regret flashed in her apricot eyes.

It has been heard that the regent of Donglin is handsome and decisive, and he is the head of the five kingdoms.

It's a pity, good men!

"Drive-"

Ye Qiao turned his head and galloped through the narrow alleyway, and disappeared without a trace as soon as he slipped through the smoke.

Jun Moran stared at the increasingly irritable Feng Wuwu in his arms without squinting, and took advantage of his unpreparedness to bury his head suddenly and bit her forehead.

Feng Wuwu couldn't care about the pain in his body, and froze in place.

"Smack-"

When she came back to her senses, she slapped Jun Moran directly.

This bastard, it's too much!

said that he wouldn't touch her, but this time, he actually went straight to his mouth!

Feng Wuwu clutched his chest angrily and stared at him fiercely.

Seeing this, Si Ming was furious, and he said sharply, "General Feng, what does the king do to you, don't you know it in your heart?" At present, Wang's heart disease has relapsed, his memory is impaired, and his behavior cannot be controlled. Not only did you not know how to understand, but you even started to beat him. ”

"Is it justified for him to bite?"

Feng Wuwu had just received a million silver tickets from Jun Mo, and he was embarrassed to go too far.

Seeing that he had a five-finger mark on his face, he took out the Yurong Shengmu ointment that Jun Mo had given her before and rudely medicated him.

"Why did you hit this king? This king just wants to spoil you with all his heart. Jun Moran grabbed her hand with one hand, and suddenly devoured the cold plaster with a little mint on her fingertips little by little.

"Keep your eyes open, Lord Regent! I'm not your water, my name is Feng Wuwu. ”

"Don't worry, this king knows. You are the treasure of this king, and this king will spoil you for the rest of your life. ”

Jun Moran said so, and then hugged Feng Wuwu's waist again, and held her up slightly.

"Let go!"

"Don't move, this king is hungry."

As soon as Jun Moran's words fell, his long eyelashes swept across Feng Wuwu's cheeks.

Then he bit her lip again.

He has never liked sweets, but the sweet and greasy smell on her body is damn attractive!

Within two strokes, Feng Wuwu's lips were gnawed bald by him.

"Regent, have you eaten enough?" Feng Wuwu muttered dissatisfiedly, but he couldn't break free from the shackles of Jun Mo Ran.

"Look, yours are red. Beautiful. ”

Jun Moran looked at Feng Wuwu's lip bitten by him with satisfaction, and his calloused fingertips ran over her lips again, inch by inch, stroking the bright red blood stains on her lips.

"Regent, that's not how the word 'falling red' is used. People who don't know still think I'm a woman! ”

Feng Wuwu realized that Jun Mo had a recurrence of his heart disease, and his deputy personality ran out again, so he had to turn to Si Ming for help, "Si Ming, it's not good for others to know about the recurrent of the regent's heart disease, so you better take him back to the house quickly." ”

Si Ming spread his hands, still angry at the slap that Feng Wuwu had just thrown at Jun Mo's cheek, "If the king doesn't want to leave, no one can pull him." ”

Feng Wuwu sighed helplessly, and coaxed Jun Mo Ran in a good voice, "Regent, can you go back to the house obediently?" ”

"Worry-free, are all the wounds on your body? The king remembers that the last time I saw you, your breasts were very swollen. Jun Mo's eyebrows frowned slightly, and then his gaze fell on her crotch, "Still bleeding?" ”