Madame General, Don’t Aggravate Me!

Mo Ziqian was not stupid. After hearing this, he was shocked and quickly denied: "Daughter Feng, don't go to your heart. I just said that. In fact, not only did she think so, I also thought so. Yes. We all have our own owners, do n’t we? If it ’s not for the sake of clarifying the relationship, why do we bother to worship? "

"Then you have become a sibling, can she be on call for you? Can you think of her everywhere and take care of her?" Feng Xi vinegared and murmured.

"Of course not," Mo Ziqian remembered Su Biluo's ding bang and dared not stimulate her. "Only my husband's talent can let me be on call. Where can she be? Although it is a sibling, it can be thousands of miles apart? She Even if it is called, I ca n’t get there right away. Besides, beside her, there is a husband who is stronger than my martial arts to accompany her and protect her. Where do you really need me? I and her, although they are worshipping brothers and sisters, It ’s probably not seen a few times in her life. She made up her mind to live in incognito, and my roots are here. How can the two of us often meet each other. I ’m afraid we wo n’t see them once in a lifetime. ”

Feng Xi heard the words, his heart thumped, but at the same time, his face was also happy, and the tone was no longer so cold: "Is it true?"

"Of course, I can swear to the sky!" Mo Ziqian said excitedly.

"Then you swear outside the door!" Feng Xi gritted his teeth.

Mo Ziqin was stunned, thinking that she would open the door distressedly when he said this, and would not let him swear. The girl turned out to be more unforgiving than expected.

It was also because of this determination that Mo Ziqian did not dare to neglect. He simply flicked his robe corner, knelt on one knee, and took the oath with his right hand: "Heaven is above, I will make a vow to Mozi Qian here, if it is in the future I still have a different opinion about Tumi, and without the consent of my wife, I ran to meet her, and I will suffer five thunders ... "

With a squeak, the door was opened quickly, and Feng Xi jumped out like a fleeing white rabbit, quickly rushed to Mo Ziqian, and reached out his hand to cover his mouth.

"Don't say that, don't allow you to talk like that, it's very effective, you know?" Feng Xi anxiously curled Liu Mei's eyebrows.

With a smile on his mouth, Mo Ziqian held tightly Fengxi's small white hand and dragged it from his mouth to control each other.

"I knew you couldn't bear me ..." His voice was low, with magnetic power, and was very gentle.

Feng Xi bit his lip, and the aggrieved water eyes gleamed with light: "I am not reluctant to leave you, but I don't want you to be unpredictable, and make the ancestors and mothers sad."

"If you care about the feelings of your ancestors, don't stop being stubborn and go back to the house with me. It's almost the New Year. Only when you return to the house and the family is reunited can you be happy." Mo Ziqian continued gently persuade.

Feng Xi shook his head softly: "Xiang Gong, I don't want to be a confused person. I admit that I have to be intimate. In the past, I only wanted to be your concubine. She; I later learned that she followed Tuo Xiaoxiao, and I began to have greed. I want Xianggong to be the only one in my heart. "

She stared fixedly at Mo Ziqian and knelt in front of him.

Mo Ziqian also stared at her beautiful little face, burning eyes as if to burn her up.

"I admit that I was too much. But I don't want to be like that. It was only when Xianggong suddenly left me and ran to Yaodao to find Tumi. I suddenly realized that. I couldn't accept Xianggong at all. I like another woman; it turns out that I do n’t have that big belly at all. I can see that Xianggong is good to another woman but indifferent; it turns out that I am simply a woman who can be jealous and will have a small temperament. What others say is clever and sensible. Xianggong, do you still like me like this? "

"If I ask, you are the only one in your heart now. Is that too much? I hope you only love me, is it okay? I don't want to experience the kind of heartbreaking pain. When you leave, my My heart seems to have been dug out. I just thought, if you bring Tumi back, I will never meet you. "

"Look, now me, so selfish, so stingy, so jealous, so jealous, is this the good girl in your eyes? If you don't like me like this, don't ask me to go back. Don't because The ancestor, mother, or sister-in-law forced you to come and beg me to go back. Do n’t ... "

Feng Xi's tears suddenly rolled away, his heart filled with inferiority emotions. Compared with Tumi, she does not have the beauty of her soul-stirring, nor the kind of clever medical skills, nor the independent, cold and clean temperament of her life. What does she compare with her.

However, she just didn't want Xianggong to have a shadow in her heart. She just wanted Xianggong to have only Fengxi in her heart.

She suddenly cried so much that she couldn't help herself, wondering if Mo Ziqian understood her.

But Mo Ziqian seemed to understand everything, hugged her into her arms, and whispered to her ear: "Listen, girl Feng, you are good, nothing bad, really, I like your selfishness, your stinginess, your jealousy, and your jealousy, because it proves that you have me in your heart. "

"Xiang Gong ..." Feng Xi was agitated in his heart and raised his eyes to gaze at Mo Ziqian.

Mo Ziqian wiped her tears with her thumb, pitying: "Don't cry, Fengxi, don't cry ..."

He lowered his head suddenly and kissed the tears of her eyes eagerly.

Feng Xi closed his eyes slightly, and the warmth of happiness flowed through his heart.

"Do you love me? Xiang Gong, can you tell me, do you love me?" Feng Xi shuddered.

"Love." Mo Ziqian did not hesitate to say the truth in his heart this time, "Love you, Fengya. Don't ask me this silly question again."

Feng Xi didn't ask any more, because her mouth was already sealed by Mo Ziqian.

Mo Ziqian kissed her with a strong thirst, tossing and turning, trying to penetrate her mouth, her heart, her brain, and appeased every nervous nerve in her.

The snow in the twelfth lunar month suddenly fell from the sky, and the snow elves like hexagonal petals danced cheerfully on top of their heads, as if to cheer them up.

In a blink of an eye, their robe was dyed white, and their temple hair was also dyed white. But none of them cared, but kissed deeper and deeper.

Mo Ziqian held Feng Xi in one hand and pulled his black cloak in one hand, covering Feng Xi with her body, putting her whole body under the cloak and holding her chest tightly.

Feng Xi felt slightly suffocated, only half an inch away from his lips, and was captured back by Mo Ziqian.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Ziqian couldn't hold back any more, and was unwilling to do anything about it. He took Feng Xi up and hugged him into the bedroom ...