When Jun Moran heard Feng Wuwu's sentence "I am pregnant with your cub", there was no fluctuation in his heart, and he even felt very ridiculous.

Although Feng Wuwu has fine skin and tender meat, at first glance it does look a little like a woman.

But what she did didn't match a woman at all.

Covering her crotch for a while and screaming at the pain, and boasting about her eye-catching masculine characteristics for a while, she is such an unremarkable person, if it is a woman, I am afraid that this day is going to collapse, right?

Jun Moran lowered his eyes and glanced at Feng Wuwu, who was lying on her stomach softly, neither threw her into the clouds, nor broke her slender neck, only silently freed one hand, tore off the dirty robe on her body, and then lightly held her in her arms, letting her sleep soundly on his chest.

Si Ming looked at Jun Moran's back from a distance, and sighed in a low voice, "If General Feng Xiao is a woman, the king will be ecstatic, right?" ”

Chasing the wind flashed, and said with great interest, "General Feng Xiao's appearance is unparalleled, if he changes into women's clothes, he will definitely be glamorous." ”

"What's the use of being glamorous? He's a man after all. ”

That's not true. Wang Ruo was attracted by General Feng Xiao, who changed into women's clothes, and naturally wanted to ask for more. And General Feng Xiao was destined to be unable to fully meet Wang's needs due to his innate physiological structure. At this time, the king who eats the marrow and knows the taste will definitely turn to other women because of his dissatisfaction with his desires. When the time comes, the palace will be full of fragrant women, and there will be no one to give birth to children for the king? ”

Chasing the limelight is analyzing it in an authentic way, with a pair of small eyes shining with dazzling starlight.

Si Ming coldly poured a basin of cold water and bluntly interrupted the beautiful fantasy of chasing the wind, "Do you think that General Feng Xiao is willing to wear women's clothes?" He is so face-saving, with a knife on his neck, he may not necessarily give in. ”

"That's right."

Chasing the wind and hearing this, he was instantly deflated.

How could he forget that although General Feng Xiao has no power in Donglin, she is a thorn in herself, and it is difficult to go to the blue sky if she wants to force her to comply.

Jun Moran silently listened to the whispers of Chasing Wind and Si Ming, and laughed out loud.

Feng Wuwu's chest, although it was a little bigger than him, still looked very flat. It can be seen that she is not the same size as those women with bigger breasts than their heads.

If she wants to wear women's clothes, she has to stuff at least two grapefruits on her chest.

Moreover, if she wears women's clothes, even if her appearance does not have a sense of disobedience, her posture must be inconsistent.

Thinking of her funny posture of pulling out her crotch and twisting her hips, Jun Moran suddenly became a little interested.

At this moment, Feng Wuwu, who was quietly leaning on Jun Moran's chest, was awakened by his mellow and melodious laughter.

Although the faint ambergris smell on his body is very good, his low-alcohol and demonic voice is very good, and his solid and broad shoulders are very comfortable to lean on, but Feng Wuwu's pounding heart is always hanging high in his throat, and he does not dare to relax for a moment.

She was afraid that if she made a slight move, she accidentally touched Jun Mo's scales again, which made him angry and threw her from the clouds.

Thinking about this, her legs were already weak.

Squinting her eyes again, she glanced at the tall building under the stratus clouds, which had been shrunk several times, and she felt that her whole body was soft and unable to lift her energy, so she had to continue to bend her neck and pretend to be dead in his arms.

Half an hour later, Jun Moran finally brought Feng Wuwu back to the Regent's Mansion.

At this time, the sky had cleared, and Feng Wuwu's stiff neck was completely immobile, and he grinned in pain when he turned his head slightly.

"You're bold. vomited the king's body, and slept so freely! ”

Jun Mo lowered his eyes, swept his eyes at Feng Wuwu, who was grinning with bared teeth, and said in a deep voice.

Before Feng Wuwu could respond, he saw Jun Fu carrying Luo Sha's skirt with his slender fingers, and rushed towards Jun Mo Ran.

"Brother Wang, where is your robe? Why are you soaking wet? Jun Fu's eyes showed concern, completely ignoring Feng Wuwu, who was stiff and unable to move in Jun Moran's arms.

"No problem."

Jun Moran's attitude was a little detached, and he wasn't even interested in taking a look at Jun Fu, who was dressed up in a fancy way.

Jun Fu was a little lost, the stars and shadows in his eyes danced, and there was a great tendency for mountain rain to come.

Seeing that Jun Moran didn't seem to care about her emotions, she turned around and wanted to leave, hurriedly blocking in front of him, and said word by word, "Brother Wang, do you know what the people of Donglin say about you?" ”

"What do they say, and what does it have to do with this king?"

"They said that our Jun family's century-old family business will eventually be destroyed in your hands. They say, "You are too addicted to men to be regent." They also said that Feng Wuwu was sent by Beili to dismantle your forces in the east. ”

Jun Fu said righteously, but her hands in her sleeves were already dripping with cold sweat.

If Jun Moran knew that what she said was all empty fabrication, she would definitely be severely punished.

But she was so jealous of Feng Wuwu, if she didn't do something, she would definitely be driven crazy by herself.

"The next time someone says in front of you that this king is not, just kill it. As the younger sister of this king, you should protect the reputation of this king everywhere, can you do it? Jun Moran said lightly, his voice was peaceful, but there was always a sense of indifference that rejected people thousands of miles away.

Jun pouted the carefully painted red sandalwood mouth, and whispered, "Yes." ”

Feng Wuwu really didn't understand, what was Jun Fu dissatisfied with.

Although Jun Mo's skin is one in a thousand, his perverted soul is also rare in the world.

When it comes to his abusive methods, I can't finish talking about it for three days and three nights!

Jun Fu is good, he said so many words to arrange him in front of Jun Moran, he is fortunate not to be angry, and he still wants to get his approval.