Suddenly, hearing Jun Mo Ran's violent shout that hit the depths of his soul, Feng Wuwu's slender legs arched and swept quickly in front of Jun Mo Ran.

Her water-red dancôme-stained toes rubbed unbiasedly against Jun Mo's lips, and immediately reminded the thin coat in front of her that had been blasted by Jun Mo's palm wind.

Suddenly, she was wrapped tightly in the quilt and turned over, and she was as agile as a wild cat flying on the wall, avoiding the indiscriminate bombardment of Jun Moran.

"Damn, you dare to let this king eat... Eat your feet! ”

Jun Mo dyed his pupils and shrunk, and the three souls went to the seven spirits like being struck by lightning, and he was stunned on the couch.

At this moment, his heart was broken.

Jun Moran has always hated women, and in the past twenty-three years, even his sister-in-law Jun Fu has not dared to approach him, let alone other women?

However, man is not as good as heaven.

However, when his old illness recurred and he was extremely weak, Feng Wuwu took advantage of his danger to destroy his innocence, and even forced him to eat a strange breath between his toes.

"It's all about the color and flavor, what are you not satisfied with?"

Feng Wuwu took advantage of Jun Mo Ran's time to quickly put on his outer robe, and did not forget to turn his head and raise his eyebrows defiantly at Jun Mo Ran's pale face.

In her opinion, Jun Moran suddenly stopped the onslaught, and it was very likely that he was reminiscing about her athlete's foot.

"Do you know who this king is?"

After Jun Mo Ran calmed down, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he didn't give Feng Wuwu a chance to sneak away, and quickly grabbed her slender neck.

"Who is it... Important? Feng Wuwu's eyelids jumped, and a hint of foreboding suddenly appeared in his heart.

Before a stick of incense, she was wearing a charming medicine, in order to avoid the pursuit of the Beili Jinyi guard, she accidentally crashed into the Donglin country, and hurriedly found a fairly magnificent mansion to hide.

She originally thought that Jun Mo was at most just a sick and weak son and brother who was pampered by a rich and noble family, but when she saw him angrily calling himself "this king", Feng Wuwu knew that she had made a big disaster.

"Excuse me, which prince are you in the east?"

Feng Wuwu trembled and fastened the iron belt, forcibly suppressed the cowardice in his heart, and asked Jun Moran politely.

She had just arrived, and the redundant memories in her mind had long been stirred into a pile of mud by strong drugs, and she couldn't remember many things for a while.

However, she was sure that the original owner of this body had never set foot in Donglin.

Feng Wuwu's original body only heard her eldest brother Feng Yi mention that there are seven kings in the east. Among the seven kings, the regent Jun Mo Ran is a killing god that must not be provoked.

Thinking of this, Feng Wuwu sighed in his heart, and asked in a particularly humble manner, "You... You can't be the regent of the East, right? ”

Jun Moran's sword eyebrows frowned, and his fists clenched with a click.

He never thought that the woman who was so thin on himself didn't know who he was.

"Whoever you appointed, you will not escape today."

Jun Mo dyed the anger around his body even more, and there was a bit of gloom in the low-alcohol timbre, which completely covered up the innate laziness and casualness in his voice.

Feng Wuwu realized that he had unfortunately provoked the regent who Donglin could not mess with, and shivered coldly.

In desperation, she even sacrificed the nirvana of her dead friend in her previous life - to be coquettish.

"Dwarf oil~ What did the prince say? The prince is great, the prince has been for a long time, how can people be willing to escape from the palm of your hand? ”

"Shut up!"

Jun Moran completely blackened his face.

"Hmm-the prince's voice is so pleasant, I should be pregnant if I hear too much." Feng Wuwu was shy and patted his ass without any bottom line.

"Don't think about slandering the king! It's better to be pregnant, one corpse and two lives. ”