Su Mo stared at the man whose head was pressed down with wide eyes, and the next moment, his lips were cold, and they were already covered by his lips.

But this is not the end, but the beginning.

The man seemed to be stimulated, sucking her lips frantically, and tasting tea belonged to her sweet taste.

The moment he was forcibly kissed, Su Mo was stupid!

She was sure that a certain man would not dare to do something, so he would tease him so unscrupulously, but at this moment, she regretted it.

Could it be that he is different from the exercises he cultivates?

Or is there something he can do to her?

But the most important thing right now is how to push him away from himself and put an end to this ridiculous behavior.

"Hmm......"

She stretched out her hands to push him hard, and as soon as her little hand touched his body, she was held by his big hand and lifted it to the top of her big head, not giving her a chance to make trouble.

Su Mo and Feng Chen got engaged, and everyone, including herself, thought that she would marry Feng Chen.

If it weren't for the accidental discovery of that exercise, she wouldn't be able to be with a man after cultivating, she would have become Feng Chen's real woman a long time ago, and maybe there would be nothing behind.

But there is no if in life, she found out, cultivated, and then ...... was brutally killed by Feng Chen.

Because of this, she has never been so intimate with a man.

Even when she was by Feng Chen's side, she just sat together to eat snacks and drink tea, once Feng Chen wanted to hold her hand, but subconsciously rejected and threw it away, and Feng Chen has never been close to her since then.

He thought she was a piece of wood and didn't understand the relationship between men and women, so he deliberately found an experienced old woman to train her.

Those moves were all used by her on the body of the eldest grandson Xuanzhi, and he also did to her what a man would do to a woman.

……

In the prince's mansion, a storm is also being staged at this moment.

On the platform of the water pavilion, Feng Huan wore a thin white gauze skirt and danced in the breeze, dancing lightly, just like the beautiful butterfly flying among the flowers.

After the last action, with bare feet, he walked towards the eldest grandson Yue, and then sat down on his lap and snuggled in his arms.

"Prince, what do you think of Huan'er's dance?"

Eldest Sun Yue's big hand clasped the seat below her waist, and his eyes were full of desire, "Huan'er's dance, of course, is the most beautiful in the world." ”

"If you hate it, the prince will make fun of others."

Being praised like this, Feng Huan blushed with shame, and her little hand gently tapped on his chest, coquettishly.

"Huan'er, my good Huan'er, stay with Prince Ben today." Changsun Yue's hand had begun to be dishonest, touching Feng Huan's body, and his lips were chasing towards hers.

"No, you haven't married yet, people want to leave the best in the cave room to spend candle nights."

The more men chase, the more women hide.

And the more she escapes, the more reluctant she is to let go.

Changsun Yue was teased by her and became more and more short of breath, and finally couldn't help it, and his big hand clamped her chin, making her meet her own and kiss her.

Feng Huan pretended to struggle, and soon collapsed in the arms of Changsun Yue.

"Your Highness, you bully people." After a kiss, he lay in his arms and scolded, but the voice was flattering to the bones.

"Bullying?" The eldest grandson Yue smiled ambiguously, "This prince is more bullying, do you want to try it?" ”

"Bad guy, people won't tell you, it's a lot, I'll go back to the hotel first, and I'll come back tomorrow to dance for the prince." Feng Huan stood up, but was pulled back into the arms of the eldest grandson......