Chapter 641 The Great God Writer Who Was Pitted Miserably by His Friends 8

After Feng Zi finished speaking, he looked at Ah Zhao: "Queen Mother, this matter was decided too hastily, and I didn't mention it to you in advance, you won't be angry, right?" ”

Ah Zhao was about to speak, but the tone of his words changed: "What if I'm angry? ”

Feng Zi's heart sank.

However, he did not hesitate for long: "If the queen mother is angry, then I will explain it to the Wuding Mansion." ”

"Explain what?"

"No more posteriors."

Zhao: "......"

She looked Feng Zi up and down, and said strangely: "When did you become stupid?" ”

Feng Zi: "......"

Ah Zhao straightened his expression: "At this time, if you slap the face of the Wuding Mansion because of this matter, how serious it is, Your Majesty doesn't know?" ”

Feng Zi: "Yes. ”

Ah Zhao laughed angrily: "You know that you still say such childish things? ”

Feng Zi looked at her deeply, with a certain emotion in his eyes that made Ah Zhao feel frightened: "In Feng Zi's heart, if the queen mother is unhappy, it is more serious than anything. ”

Ah Zhao gasped.

She said to the marshmallows: "Amazing, this kid, when did you have such a mind?" And when did you learn the rhetoric. ”

Marshmallow grinned: "I don't know, but Ah Zhao is happy to hear it?" ”

Zhao: "Hmm...... Somewhat. ”

Marshmallow put a few small fireworks in the void: "Congratulations to the host for getting a vague confession from the male protagonist." ”

In Feng Zi's eyes, he just took a tentative step, and directly frightened the queen mother in front of him.

She was staring at herself in a dazeβ€”actually talking to Marshmallow.

Like a frightened bunny.

Feng Zi was a little annoyed by his impulsiveness.

But he doesn't regret it.

This layer has to be revealed.

He can endure it for a while, but not for a lifetime.

In particular, he was even more afraid that if he endured it ruthlessly, if this emotion broke out one day, he would do something, even he himself was not sure.

He looked at Ah Zhao, who was obviously in a fugue, and couldn't help but shout softly: "Queen Mother? ”

Ah Zhao came back to his senses.

She sighed and looked at Feng Zi: "Do you still know that I am your queen mother?" ”

Feng Zi's eyes sank.

He was jealous of his father.

He was the one who rightfully owned her.

The emotions in his heart surged, but he laughed low on his face: "The queen mother who is two months younger than Erchen? ”

Ah Zhao snorted lightly: "No matter how old I am, in the genealogy of the Feng royal family, I am your rightful mother-in-law." ”

"Mother-in-law?"

Feng Zi seemed to be stimulated by these two words.

He looked up, and Zhao was startled by his stoic and painful look.

"You ......" Ah Zhao thought in his heart, did he stimulate people hard?

The next moment, her whole body was pulled into an embrace by a strong force.

"The Feng royal family, which one would take his mother-in-law into his arms like this?" His hot breath spilled into her ears.

The burning lips immediately covered the sensitive earlobe.

"Who would kiss his mother like that?"

His lips moved forward, all the way through the soft and delicate skin, to Ah Zhao's lips.

There was a tingling in the lower lip, which was licked by the tip of the soft tongue.

Feng Zi's low laughter surrounded this inner hall:

"Who would bite their mother-in-law's lip to taste the smell of rouge on her mouth?"

Zhao: "......"

She looked at this suddenly perverted and lustful little emperor in amazement.

This man has always been gentle and polite!

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Failed to step on the spot.

Don't say anything, I've been arranged for clarity.

Good night.