Chapter Twenty-Three: Throwing Yourself on the Bed
After Feng Qinxue abducted Mo Qianfeng to the house, the moment she closed the door, a burst of wolf intent flashed in her eyes, hehe, little beauty, don't blame her for not cherishing this delicate flower.
"What's wrong with the girl?" there is only one bed here...... "Raising an eyebrow, asked with interest.
"Ahem, Childe will take care of it first. Feng Qinxue's eyes were a little evasive, looking at the delicate beautiful man, looking at her with a simple face.
It's really guilty......
"Childe, let's have a cup of tea first. Even if Feng Qinxue used to be weak in history, she also understood the principle of step-by-step, lifted the celadon teapot, and slowly poured some fragrant tea in the cup, the fragrant tea had a faint green, steaming hot, if it wasn't for someone sprinkling a little ......
Ahem...... Condiments......
Maybe it's a general taste of the tongue.
"Thank you, girl. Mo Qianfeng smiled politely, took the cup, and took a sip carefully, his eyes flickered, and the corners of his mouth curled strangely.
"How about it? Childe hurry up and finish drinking!" "After drinking, she is easy to do! No, no, this is too much like a hooligan! Treat Jiaohua, let's be gentle, gentle."
"Thank you girl for your hospitality, it's really good tea...... Mo Qianfeng just took a sip of tea, and there was a little meaning in his language.
"That's!" Feng Qinxue took the teacup and put it on the table, and then, her dark jade-like eyes flashed with a thief's smile, and the taste of conspiracy succeeded.
"It's getting late now, so it's better to sleep...... Ahem...... Let's go to bed!" I almost used the wrong idiom again! We must be gentle with Jiaohua! I can't help but be ravaged by this small body.
"Where does that girl sleep?" Mo Qianfeng's warm voice came, like a warm spring breeze, and Feng Qinxue's heart was tickling.
Emma! Calm, calm!
"The boy sleeps in the bed, and the little woman is committed to sleeping on the floor. Feng Qinxue's eyes drooped, and she had the expression that I was a weak woman, I believe that Mo Qianfeng must be very gentlemanly, and she will not let her sleep on the floor, just as Feng Qinxue was how to knock down Mo Qianfeng on the bed, suddenly, a voice broke all her illusions.
"Then I have to wronged the girl to sleep on the floor!"
Smack-
Feng Qinxue was shattered, what about the gentleman's style of this goods! But Feng Qinxue didn't seem to ask herself, did she still have the style of a woman? When she saw a stunning man, she ...... Gee......
"Childe, it's cold at night. ”
"I know. ”
"Childe, why don't we ...... it"
"Girl, since ancient times, men and women have been different, and they can't sleep together. ”
Pedantic ancients! Feng Qinxue wailed in her heart, and then glanced at the candle casually, the time was up......
So, a certain wolf in sheep's clothing instantly pounced on a gorgeous flower.
"Girl, what are you doing here!? There is a difference between men and women. Mo Qianfeng pulled the quilt and brought out the appearance of the innocent victim to the fullest.
"Childe, do you feel weak?!No, you should call it a little beauty!Come, let my sister hurt one!" Feng Qinxue's wolf claws pulled the cover to the ground and ravaged Mo Qianfeng's face fiercely, perhaps because the ravaging was too fascinating, and she actually missed the corners of Mo Qianfeng's upturned mouth.
"What did you do!?" trembled and frightened in his voice.
"Beauty, you still obediently obey the old lady!