Chapter 949: The Little Yellow Essay I Wrote Has Come True (76)

But when the man in his arms heard this, he did not rejoice at all.

She just closed her eyes and refused to look at him again.

Feng Hongyin was not annoyed, and the people packed up the jewelry and sent her back to the other courtyard, and then took her into the carriage.

After arriving at the courtyard, she got out of the car quietly and had dinner with him quietly.

Feng Hongyin smiled lightly, liking her obedient appearance.

The atmosphere between the two was silent, she didn't say a word, and Feng Hongyin said what was what.

Feng Hongyin was eating, and his face slowly turned blue.

He had never been so concerned about anyone, and she dared to face him so coldly?

Feng Hongyin put the chopsticks in his hand on the table, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a mocking smile: "Why, when you leave Cuiyu Tower, you even forgot how to serve people?" ”

As if she hadn't heard, she continued to eat quietly from the bowl.

Feng Hongyin lifted the table, then dragged her up to the bed and threw her into the soft futon.

She remained silent, just silent.

Such silence made Feng Hongyin feel that his majesty had been provoked.

He pinched her chin and forced her to look at him.

"Lu Yunmei, it's your honor that this king likes you, don't toast and don't eat and drink."

Hearing this, her eyes rolled slightly, and the corners of her lips were meaninglessly hooked after a long time.

Honoured?

Yes, when he saved himself, when he was kind to her, she did feel honored.

Such a man has only been seen in imagination in the past, but now he is standing alive in front of him.

Even though he was cold, she could always draw a little warmth from him.

It wasn't until she was later recruited into the palace that night that she was wantonly fiddled with.

It was only then that it became clear that to him, she was nothing more than a lowly prostitute.

No matter how nice it sounded, he never respected her.

How is he different from those benefactors?

At this time, he kept saying "I like", but he put her under house arrest in another courtyard, gave her food and drink, and teased a canary in a cage to buy her many things.

I wish the prince a lot of money.

It was so expensive that she was in pain all over.

Feng Hongyin lowered his eyes and looked at her smile, and the anger in his heart couldn't be suppressed.

He reached out and tore her clothes, holding her down recklessly.

When she entered her, the person under her struggled slightly, and Feng Hongyin reached out to stop this struggle.

She closed her eyes, her long eyelids drooping.

Feng Hongyin kissed it.

The eyelids move slightly, like a row of small fans.

Feng Hongyin looked at her with a firm tone.

"Lu Yunmei, as long as you are obedient, I will promise you a lifetime of glory and wealth."

Wasn't this what she was looking for when she entered the Qinglou?

Her mother said that she couldn't endure the hardships of poverty, so she entered the Qinglou.

In that case, why bother with it now?

Isn't he much better than that Friday Lang?

The people under him did not reply to him.

Red candles overnight, full of spring.

The sun was just right on the second day.

Feng Hongyin moved his arm when he woke up in the warm sunlight, only to find that he still had a warm and soft body in his arms.

She slept quietly in the crook of her arm, clean.

Feng Hongyin looked at the person in his arms, and couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her lightly on the forehead.

knew that it shouldn't be her that night, but when he hugged her at this time, Feng Hongyin still felt the comfort of soul fit.