Chapter 51: Xingshi Asks for Guilt 1
Long Canghao laughed gently, covered the cheeks of Feng Zhuyue's ice muscles with his big palm, lowered his head, and his ink-colored eyes radiated this dazzling light like bright pearls in the dark night, burning like flames, affectionate like a spring breeze, as gorgeous as fireworks, and as evil as a goblin.
"Tomorrow Japan will pick you up and go to the lake and enjoy the mountains and rivers. Luckily? ”
Feng Zhuyue smiled sweetly, her beautiful face made the quiet night sky even more peaceful, as if nothing existed, only her and him. No creature was willing to disturb them, for fear of disturbing the couple.
Long Canghao raised his big arms, pulled Feng Zhuyue into his arms, leaned down his tall body, and lowered his head to imprint a lingering and gentle kiss on her smooth forehead.
Feng Zhuyue's little face was dyed with a layer of sunset crimson, and such a kiss was not enough to make her shy, because his big rough hands roamed between her pale neck, and his big cocooned palm slid across her jade muscles, and bursts of itching came out of her body.
Feng Zhuyue was so frightened that she took a few steps back, tidied herself up casually, lowered her head, and looked like a hide-and-seek: "That's ...... You're going to pick me up tomorrow! ”
As he spoke, he smeared oil on the soles of his feet, and ran away as soon as he slipped through the smoke.
King Cang's big palm was still in mid-air, his ink eyes were deep, and a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. suddenly felt that between him and Feng Zhuyue, it was like a game of chasing me.
Well...... Chase it! He can handle many poisonous snakes and beasts, a little girl, with a little energy, I don't believe that it can't be done!
Retracting her palm, her body temperature and faint fragrance are still preserved in the palm of her hand, which is not as strong as the rouge smell of other ladies, it is a natural fragrance.
The wide sleeves flicked their hands, swaying wantonly in the night breeze, and turned around in a chic manner, "Dragon Shadow, go home." ”
Ruolan and Danqing followed behind Feng Zhuyue, covering their mouths and snickering, their young lady has always done her own thing, and never put anyone in her eyes, but when she came to King Cang, it seemed that the situation had become a little different, right?
They don't know what this change means. Looking at the young lady's appearance, I don't hate this king very much.
Feng Zhuyue opened his mouth and said, "Danqing, send the contract of Hei Fengya to Xuanwu." For the rest of the things, let Xuanwu do it, and if there is a problem, report it at any time. ”
"Yes, miss."
Ruolan suddenly opened her mouth and said with a smile: "Miss, do you really plan to accept King Cang's proposal?" ”
Feng Zhuyue shook his head: "I don't know, I'm quite confused." He was asked to do a few things just to embarrass him, and he did it more calmly than I expected. Since this marriage can't be postponed, it's better to accept it willingly. After all......" Feng Zhuyue winked evilly: "He's very handsome!" If you watch it for a lifetime, you won't get tired of it. ”
Danqing and Ruolan covered their mouths and snickered: "King Cang has a god-like face and majesty, and our young lady, it is simply a match made in heaven, and King Cang is also very gentle to young lady, we saw it just now, and I thought it was not the rumored King Cang!" It's just a gentle husband's love for his mother! ”
Feng Zhuyue's cold eyes were full of brilliance, and he saw that he had arrived at the Cuizhu Pavilion......
In front of the courtyard of the Cuizhu Pavilion, a yellow and gold glittering robe, a purple and gold crown and hair, a noble temperament, a cold temperament, and a handsome face carved out of the lines......