"Miss, how did you get your lips and the top of your neck?" Yujin pointed with his finger, then took a bronze mirror from the dresser and handed it over.

Feng Nuanyang's heavy head, the unusually red lips on the face, and the unknown red marks on the neck, suddenly woke up.

"Miss, did anyone come in last night?" Yujin's heart lifted up and asked carefully.

Feng Nuanyang thought for a while and shook his head, "Have a good night's sleep." "She had a strange dream on the way, she was a sleeping princess, and a prince on a white horse came to kiss her, but she didn't see what the prince looked like, and only the soft red lips in her mind, like jelly, tasted wonderful.

Thinking like this, Feng Nuanyang blushed and smashed his mouth.

"Miss, when you sleep, the door has to be closed tightly, although this is the Hou Mansion, but it is somewhat not bad, just like yesterday, the second lady also took those family members into the inner courtyard," Yu Jin saw that she was fine, and finally put her mind at ease, so she reminded her.

Feng Nuanyang touched the red and swollen lips and glanced at the quilt, "You'll change everything on my bed later." ”

"Good!"

After freshening up, Feng Nuanyang walked into the hall, and to her surprise, she was already sitting at the table at this moment.

A flash of surprise flashed in her eyes, and the bottom of her eyes was more unnatural, but she still found a place to sit down.

When she was about to reach over to get something, the person opposite stood up and served her porridge and steamed buns, which was very neat.

Under his fiery gaze, she picked up a steamed bun and slowly tore it, chewing it slowly, but she never dared to raise her head.

The room was quiet, and Yu Jin saw that the two of them were getting along very harmoniously, so he quickly withdrew.

When the two of them got along, his sense of presence became more obvious, Feng Nuanyang quickly tore up a steamed bun, then picked up the bowl and poured a mouthful of porridge directly, then stood up, planning to go out to breathe.

"You're very different today," Stygian asked suddenly.

Feng Nuanyang's footsteps paused, his eyes fell on his calm face, and he was a little puzzled, "What's the difference?" ”

Shen Qianjue smiled lightly and hooked his hand towards her, "You come here, I'll tell you." ”

Feng Nuanyang looked at his evil smile, the little green light in her eyes, she suddenly became alert, she took a few steps back, hugged her chest and said suspiciously: "What do you want to do?" ”

Seeing that this trick didn't work for her, looking at her defensive appearance of protecting her breasts, he remembered how he kissed her fair body last night, and suddenly his heart was hot, and his eyes at her were even hotter.

Feng Nuanyang felt the strong aggressive gaze, and felt uncomfortable, so he hurriedly raised his feet, but heard: "Your lips are red and swollen, and your face is abnormally red, and you must also have red spots on your body......"

He said slowly, but every sentence was true, Feng Nuanyang suspiciously suppressed the urge to leave again, "How do you know?" "Did he steal into her room last night, did he do something shameful to himself?

The more she thought about it, the more surprised and angry she became, and on the verge of an outburst, she coughed twice, stood up and walked up to her, and under her angry gaze, reached out and began to undress.

"What do you do?" Feng Nuanyang hurriedly scolded, reached out to cover his face, and wanted to run out, but he grabbed his wrist and forcibly pulled it back.