Princess Consort Is No Pushover

"Well, you are not afraid, you are powerful, but why are your hands shaking on my legs?" Feng Qingyang finished, looking at Mo Li amused.

Mo Li suddenly lowered his head, only to realize that his hands were actually resting on Feng Qingyang's legs, and they were shaking all the time.

sky!

He thought his hands were on his lap.

He quickly retracted his hand with a panic on his face, "Sorry, I made a mistake, but I believe you won't mind it. I can only take you if I can think of you."

Feng Qingyang looked at mentally retarded eyes. He knocked Mo Li on the head with a fan and said in a caring tone of mentally retarded, "I found out if you are a good man? You look at me with weird eyes recently. You just took my hand, and now you come to pick me up again, did you deliberately want to approach me? But sorry, I only like women!"

When Mo Li heard it, his face turned green. He pushed the wind lightly away and said with a look of disgust: "You fart! Master will like your little white face? Master is a righteous man, and he only likes it. How are women? Narcissists! Shameless!"

After that, he flicked his arm, because Feng Qingyang was disgusted with goose bumps on his arm.

Feng Qingyang said funny: "If you like it or not, only you know it. Don't be embarrassed. A good man is not a disease. Don't be inferior. Don't worry, we are your brothers and won't laugh at you."

"Are you looking for death? Old wind? If you say this again, be careful and cut your mouth." Mo Li said, and those who were furious would go to cut Feng Qingyang's mouth.

As a result, the wind in white clothes lifted his body lightly to hide, and then flashed again, and his figure flashed to the high wall in a chic and wanton manner. There was a bright moon hanging in the sky, and his handsome figure seemed to be reflected in the bright moon. Same, don't have a mood.

He looked at Mo Li, with a chuckle on the corners of his lips, a pair of peach blossom eyes shining brightly, and shook his palm-sized fan coquettishly, stepping on the moonlight, and walking while saying: "Mo Li, don’t get frustrated, otherwise I would think that you have a guilty conscience. Don't worry, liking men is not a disease, so don't be angry, but I won't like you, **** girl, you die with your heart."

After speaking, his body leaped lightly and flew away from the Li Palace.

"Damn, bastard, you are the dead girl, I must beat you to death!" Mo Li was so angry that he rushed forward and cheered.

Fortunately, Mo Zhu hugged him in time, otherwise it would cause a murder.

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Early the next morning, when the sky was still faintly bright, Chu Xuanchen was awakened by the light outside the window.

He opened his eyes in a daze, and rubbed his head uncomfortably. He only felt that his head was particularly painful today, and his body was like a pile that had been beaten all night, very painful and very uncomfortable.

At this moment, his hand suddenly touched a warm body, he quickly retracted his hand, and his eyes widened to see that there was a woman on his bed.

He took a closer look, and it turned out to be Nangong Rou!

Moreover, her body was wrapped in the quilt, only two snow-white arms like lotus roots and half of the snow-white neck came out.

It is conceivable that the body in her quilt must be wearing nothing.

He was immediately awakened by the stimulus of the sight, and looked at all this in front of him in disbelief.

At this moment, Nangong Rou opened her eyes in a daze. When she saw Chu Xuanchen, she smiled shyly at him, her face flushed with a thick flush, "Chen, are you awake? Last night you , So brave, thank you."