Before leaving, Yu Wuhua said to Concubine Leng Xue, "Xue'er, I live in Jiang Mansion now, you can come to Jiang Mansion to find me if you have something." ”

Leng Feixue readily agreed, and this matter successfully raised Ouyang Yifeng's anger to a higher level.

Ouyang Yifeng was originally domineering, in his eyes, he identified Leng Feixue, Leng Feixue can only be his, even if they are not married yet, talking and laughing with strange men is a betrayal of him.

Leng Feixue is his, from body to heart, she can only have him in her heart, life is his person, death is his soul, this is Ouyang Yifeng, the extremely domineering Ouyang Yifeng, no matter what his appearance is, he is a very possessive man in his bones.

On the way back, Ouyang Yifeng was two steps behind Leng Feixue, staring at Leng Feixue's back, she didn't want to marry him now, he could give her time until she accepted him, but she must not have other men in her heart, otherwise, Ouyang Yifeng was sure that if Leng Feixue fell in love with Yu Wuhua, he would not hesitate to kill Yu Wuhua.

He is Ouyang Yifeng, and he is also a ghost-faced rakshasa, that extremely domineering and extremely cruel man.

An Ping followed behind Ouyang Yifeng, his face was full of indifference, he didn't look at him at a glance, only Leng Feixue in his eyes, forget it, that's it, let's die completely.

Behind Anping was the limping Lan Bowen.

Walking to a fork in the road, An Ping stopped, "Xue'er, Yifeng, I'll go back to the palace first." ”

Leng Feixue stopped, "I'll go with you and go to my mother." ”

Ouyang Yifeng grabbed Leng Feixue's arm, "You go back to the palace first, Xue'er wants to go back to the palace with me." ”

Even when talking to An Ping, Ouyang Yifeng's eyes were firmly fixed on Leng Feixue, An Ping was extremely angry, yes, the old lady doesn't have to be you, An Ping turned around angrily, and Lan Bowen immediately showed eight teeth, "The princess walks slowly." ”

When Anping passed by Lan Bowen's side, he was even more angry when he saw his dog-legged appearance, raised his foot, stepped on it heavily, and crushed it hard a few times before leaving angrily, Lan Bowen hated in his heart, who did he provoke him.

And Leng Feixue, seeing An Ping's fire-like back, hurriedly shouted, "Anping, wait for me, Ouyang Yifeng, what are you holding me for, let go." ”

"Come back to the palace with me."

"What are you doing back to the palace?" Leng Feixue was also angry, you surnamed Ouyang are simply inexplicable, since you saw Yu Wuhua, you have been inexplicable.

"Are you sure you want to enter the palace like this?" Ouyang Yifeng was very calm.

"How am I?" Leng Feixue asked rhetorically.

Ouyang Yifeng pointed to the clothes on her body, Leng Feixue looked at the clothes on her body that were full of chivalrous style, well, it is indeed not suitable for entering the palace, and at the same time, she scolded the stinky rules of the palace 108,000 times in her heart.

Concubine Leng Xue threw Ouyang Yifeng down like a meteor, returned to Yingxiao Pavilion and let Tingyu Tingxue help dress up, and when he came out, Ouyang Yifeng was already waiting outside.

Sitting in the same carriage again, the atmosphere was even more awkward after the unpleasantness just now.

Ouyang Yifeng still lowered her head to read, Leng Feixue still held her head and looked out of the carriage, she was pondering what Yu Wuhua said, he would stay in Beiyou for more than a month, I don't know where Jiang Mansion is, not far from Ouyang Wangfu, Leng Feixue secretly glanced at Ouyang Yifeng, he should know, but he is reading so seriously now, it's not good to bother, but she wants to know now, this is related to her plan, do you want to ask now, Leng Feixue is entangled.

Ouyang Yifeng saw Leng Feixue's every move, where he was reading seriously, his heart was on Leng Feixue, Ouyang Yifeng found that he liked Leng Feixue more and more like the feeling of having Leng Feixue by his side, and especially wanted to get Leng Feixue's attention, looking at Leng Feixue's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, Ouyang Yifeng pretended to put down the book casually.

Leng Feixue's eyes lit up, and she hurried up, "Ouyang Yifeng, let me ask you a question, is the Jiang Mansion far from the Ouyang Palace?" ”

"It's not very far, why are you asking this?" How could he have a bad premonition, not what he thought.

"Wuhua lives in Jiang's Mansion." As soon as Leng Feixue's words came out, Ouyang Yifeng's originally better mood was gone, and his face was so heavy that he could drip water.

"Great, it's not far away." Leng Feixue was happy to herself, completely ignoring Ouyang Yifeng's increasingly heavy face.

"He lives in Jiang's mansion, what's your business." The tone was full of dangerous anger, but unfortunately Leng Feixue, who was missing a tendon at this time, didn't notice it at all.

"I can go to him, if it's not far, it's very convenient to go back and forth, and it's not easy to keep track of his movements, it's much more convenient to be close." The key is to facilitate the implementation of her plan.

Ouyang Yifeng's eyes narrowed dangerously, Leng Feixue was still chattering, the words that came out of that small mouth were really uncomfortable, Ouyang Yifeng squinted at the small mouth that was closed, and wanted to block it, and if it was blocked, he wouldn't hear those uncomfortable words.

Ouyang Yifeng thinks so, and he does this, as for what kind of method to use to block it.

Ouyang Yifeng stretched out his hand, pulled, and in the blink of an eye, Leng Feixue sat in his arms.

His right hand clasped Leng Feixue's head, and he lowered his head and kissed the seductive lips.

Leng Feixue was startled by the sudden pull, and exclaimed, it was this gap that Ouyang Yifeng took the lead, attacked the city and plundered the land, drove straight in, captured every corner of Leng Feixue's mouth, and tasted her sweetness to the fullest.

The lips were kissed, Leng Feixue was stunned at first, and after reacting, she was angry, raised her right back, and hit.

However, her hand was grabbed by Ouyang Yifeng before she fell into the air, and with a backhand twist, she twisted Leng Feixue's right hand to her right hand and grabbed it, and grabbed Leng Feixue's left hand with her left hand to prevent her from moving.

Both hands were imprisoned, and she couldn't break free after struggling twice, Leng Feixue raised her feet, Ouyang Yifeng had already seen through her intentions, and clamped her legs with her legs before she raised her feet.

Leng Feixue's whole body was imprisoned, and she could only keep twisting her body to show resistance.

Ouyang Yifeng was immersed in her sweetness, and kissed passionately, his kiss was very jerky, but very domineering, a kiss that could not be ignored.

This is a fresh experience for both of them, last time both of them were drugged, just instinctively asked for it, as for how it felt, I only knew that I was bone-loving, but I didn't feel it very delicately. It was the first time that I could feel every sensation in my body so clearly in such a sober situation.

Leng Feixue was at a loss, she could only passively bear Ouyang Yifeng's enthusiasm, from the initial resistance to the slow collapse in Ouyang Yifeng's arms, she felt almost out of breath.

Kissing and kissing will change the taste, the body that tastes the rain and dew for the first time is always sensitive, and it can't withstand any temptation, from the moment the two of them are close to each other, it is destined that this can't be just a kiss, and the friction of the body accelerates the growth of warmth.

The body heated up rapidly, driving the air in the carriage to heat up, Ouyang Yifeng let go of Leng Feixue's hand, and slowly helped Leng Feixue's waist, his rough hand reached into his clothes, gently touched his waist, and slowly went up, and then up......

Leng Feixue climbed on Ouyang Yifeng's neck with both hands, and responded to Ouyang Yifeng's kiss mercilessly, her head was confused now, she didn't know what she was doing, she could only follow Ouyang Yifeng's movements.

With a slight pick of two fingers, Leng Feixue's belt was picked open, the placket was half retreated, revealing a sexy belly pocket, and her tender white skin was dyed with a faint pink, in Ouyang Yifeng's eyes, it was a fatal stunner.

The softness on her chest was held, and Leng Feixue let out a sigh, and her hand slid down Ouyang Yifeng's collar.

Everything is going in a good direction, however, "Shizi, it's here." ”

The carriage stopped suddenly, a disturbing voice appeared, and the two of them who were passionate and selfless froze at the same time, Leng Feixue's misty eyes slowly became clear, realizing what she was doing, she pushed Ouyang Yifeng away violently, and with too much force, Ouyang Yifeng directly hit the carriage.

Leng Feixue's face turned red all of a sudden, oh my God, what was she doing just now, looking at the messy clothes on her body, the buttons of her belly pocket were unbuttoned, her coat hung pitifully on her arms, her skirt was half retreated, the straps of her pants were loosened, and the skin on her body was pinched blue and red.

Look at Ouyang Yifeng again, his shirt was almost ripped off by Leng Feixue, revealing his strong chest, two cinnabar looming, and a few scratches were visible, looking different sexy.

Leng Feixue had the heart to die headlong, there was silence, the air condensed into substance, and there were only two uneven rough pants in the carriage.

Seeing that there was no response from inside, the coachman called out again, "Shizi, it's here." ”

"Wait." Leng Feixue hurriedly covered her mouth as soon as she spoke, open it, is this her voice, I never knew that my voice would be so coquettish.

Leng Feixue quickly sat aside to sort out the clothes on her body, Ouyang Yifeng sat on the side and didn't move, staring at Leng Feixue about to come, damn, sooner or later, it's not this time, what do you want him to do now?

Ouyang Yifeng still didn't move, "Hurry up, what are you doing sitting." Leng Feixue said angrily, afraid that others would not know what they were doing in the carriage.

Ouyang Yifeng pulled Leng Feixue over, "Go on." ”

Leng Feixue: "Ah." He sat down in Ouyang Yifeng's arms, and then slapped it over, "Ouyang Yifeng, you are going to die." ”

The coachman outside heard Leng Feixue's angry shout, and snorted coldly, and the fight started, looking at the magnitude of the carriage's shaking, the fight was quite fierce, did he want to flash first, I heard that the prince and the future princess had a very strong fight, would it break up the carriage?

Half an hour later, Leng Feixue, who had been sorted out, jumped out of the carriage, except for her red and swollen lips, she couldn't see anything unusual, and then Ouyang Yifeng, who was cold, got off the carriage, and the coachman was secretly glad that the carriage was not broken, otherwise they would have to go back to the palace and catch another carriage to pick them up.