Chapter 882: The Little Yellow Essay I Wrote Has Come True (9)
He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and turned back.
The girl with his cloak sat on the edge of the bed, looking at him timidly with a pair of eyes, holding her arms in both hands, looking particularly pitiful.
He is very popular, he can throw his face at whoever he wants, and in private the emperor reprimands him, and he has never smirked with anyone.
At this time, he could only bare his teeth, and the corners of his mouth were grinning, revealing a very kind smile.
"It's not too early, let's rest early."
Hearing his words, the face of the heroine on the bed turned even paler.
She bit her lower lip and slowly removed his cloak from herself, tears falling from her eyes.
Feng Hongyin: "............"
"Thank you, Lord Wang." Even though they were in tears, they still stood up, blessed him first, and thanked him for his friendship in saving her downstairs.
The wine on her body hadn't dried yet, and with such a blessing, Feng Hongyin immediately turned her head.
His Adam's apple moved slightly, and he said in a rough voice: "Okay, sleep on yours." ”
After saying this, Feng Hongyin really wanted to leave this time.
And this time he didn't even turn around, and there was another "ding" sound in his mind.
[Ding task release: I wish the prince gently stroked her cheek, looked at her, and smiled: "Little thing, is it difficult for this king to invite you?" ”】
Feng Hongyin didn't have a trace of expression on his face.
Finally, he pinched his temple with a headache.
And the woman who thanked him sat back on the bed helplessly, bowing her head and not daring to look at him.
Feng Hongyin took a deep breath and walked to her side, without a trace of expression on his face.
He stretched out his hand, first made a stroking motion in the air, and then pinched her chin to force her to look at him: "Little thing......"
His voice paused, and then he breathed a sigh of luck, forcing himself to smile like lightning, and after laughing, his face immediately became expressionless, and even the aura of his body became a little more gloomy, and the "expressionless" on his face became deeper: "Little thing, is it difficult to ask this king to ask you to ......"
Ahh
Fuck, I've never said anything like this to anyone in my life!
Which mentally retarded author wrote this!
What the fuck is he, he's not insane, and he's calling someone a little thing?!
Are you sick???
If he wants to catch this white deer, he must give her a good look!
Detecting his killing intent, the system also kindly prompted: [Please don't generate killing intent on the host.] 】
Feng Hongyin's face turned pale: [What if I don't? 】
The system is even more expressionless and ruthless than him: [Erasure.] 】
Feng Hongyin's green muscles burst out, and his hand strength suddenly increased a little.
The person he was holding couldn't help but let out a small moan in his throat.
Feng Hongyin came back to his senses at this time.
He let go of his hand, then turned his back without moving, and rubbed the fingers that had touched her against her clothes.
When he said this, the woman sitting on the bed lowered her head, then shook her hands and slowly began to shed her clothes.
Feng Hongyin was stunned for a moment, and when she reacted, she had already taken off her thin coat, and only the pink belly pocket was left on her upper body.
This man looks soft and weak, but in fact he is in excellent shape, and the pink belly pocket is bulging, and he seems to know how attractive the softness behind it is.
Feng Hongyin turned his head suddenly: "What are you doing?!" ”
Sure enough, it's a Qinglou woman, shameless!
Before he said anything, she took off her clothes herself!