Chapter 642 The Great God Writer Who Was Pitted Miserably by His Friends 9
"Queen Mother, don't look at me like that." Feng Zi sighed lowly and stretched out his hand to cover the eyes that were staring at him.
Ah Zhao's eyes were blocked, and he was a little dissatisfied: "What are you doing ......?"
Feng Zi said in a low voice: "Don't do anything." is looking at the queen mother like this, and the son is afraid that he will do something rude. ”
Faux pas?
Combined with the current situation of the two of them, Ah Zhao will not understand what this "faux pas" means.
She snorted, and His Majesty stopped shouting: "Feng Zi, do you think that what you did to me now, isn't it rude?" ”
She meant to just choke him.
Which Cheng thought, Feng Zi really thought about it seriously before replying: "Compared with what Erchen really wants to do, this is really not rude. ”
Zhao: "......"
Feng Zi smiled softly: "Does the queen mother know what her son wants to do?" Erchen wants to comb his mother's hair and eyebrows, change her clothes and bathe her for her, and warm her ...... for her mother."
"Shut up!"
Ah Zhao's eyes were still blindfolded by Feng Zi, and when he listened to these words, he felt that his face was burning in panic.
In Feng Zi's eyes, now, the queen mother, who is being imprisoned in her arms, from her cheeks to her white jade-like earlobes, is dyed a thin red because of shyness.
It's very tempting to look at.
I'd love to lick it and taste what it tastes like.
But he restrained it with great self-control.
Today, I have lost control because of the unbearable, and the person in my arms is frightened.
If I do it again, I'm afraid I'll frighten her.
When the time comes, if it is forced very much, it will cause her to be disgusted and disgusted, but it will not be beautiful.
Thinking of this, he slowly let go of Ah Zhao and took a step back.
Ah Zhao also hurriedly reflexively took a few steps back.
Feng Zi looked at her avoidance of herself, and her eyes were a little dark.
"The Queen Mother." He called her softly.
"Don't be afraid of me, I'm just, I'm just, I like you too much."
Ah Zhao felt that something might be wrong with his aesthetics.
The man in front of her, who looked gloomy and had a bit of a perverted temperament, she actually felt very handsome.
Compared with the gentle and considerate little emperor before, it is more pleasing to the eye.
Realizing this, Ah Zhao was shocked: Could it be himself, has aesthetics also begun to develop in the direction of perversion?
Marshmallow: "......"
He wanted to say, isn't it because this appearance of Feng Zi is the real Feng Zi?
That gentle and considerate emperor, no matter how perfect he is, is just an illusion, so Ah Zhao has a feeling of unreality.
But in Feng Zi's eyes, Ah Zhao's panicked look stung him deeply.
Is she scared of herself?
Feng Zi clenched his teeth and suppressed the frantic thoughts in his heart.
He showed a gentle smile: "I still have some government affairs to do, so I won't disturb the queen mother for now." ”
After he finished speaking, he didn't even wait for Ah Zhao's reply, he turned around and strode away.
If he didn't leave, he was afraid that the beast in his heart would no longer be able to control it.
I don't know what will be done.
Zhao: "? ”
You ran away after confessing?
Do you dare to stand and explain what it means?
Ah Zhao angrily ate half of the crystal grapes from the tribute, while not forgetting to complain hatefully with the marshmallow: "I decided to ignore him for three days." ”
Marshmallow: "Okay! No problem! Ignore him for three months! ”
Ah Zhao did ignore Feng Zi for three days.
Because in the next three days, Feng Zi was so busy that he didn't even have time to come to Fuhua Palace to say goodbye.