Thousand Face Demonic Concubine Chapter 65: Brother was wrong

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Feng Yege realized something was wrong now, and there seemed to be some difference in sight.

The strangeness on his face made him aware of what he was wearing.

Look at Lou Qingwu again, especially when the smile in her eyes is not a smile, her heart is startled, and she feels more helpless.

Lou Qingwu squatted down in front of him, leaning cold fingers towards the mask on his face, slowly uncovering it, slow motion, but made Feng Yege's expression extra subtle.

Until I completely opened it, I saw Feng Yege's face again, and his eyes fell on his thorough and warm purple eyes, then he said slowly: "Brother, don't come here without problems."

"When did you know?" He thought he was hiding deep enough, from seeing her again in Lin Yangzhen, to watching her start Li Jingsheng all the way, to watching her get hurt until she left, all the way, because Only when she knew that she would meet again would she leave with confidence, but she didn't expect that she would guess her identity so quickly.

"There are purple irises in Qingge Xiaozhu."

"Huh?" Feng Yege was stunned for a moment. "The iris species here is not the same as that of Yaowanggu, what's the matter with you?"

Lou Qingwu squinted slightly, and a deep meaning flashed through her eyes: "It's the same as three-color mud." Ziyun three-color mud is only available in Yaowanggu. I saw it in the Yewangfu. There is only one explanation, here. The owner is from Yaowanggu. And Yaowanggu, at present, there are only two of them left, she can't be, then there is only...

Feng Yege was taken aback: It turned out to be so, no wonder she agreed to her request so readily.

I'm afraid she has guessed her identity a long time ago, so naturally she won't worry about what she would do to her. There is a light passing by in her clear eyes. Now that she has found it, so be it.

He didn't intend to hide it from her, but she knew much faster than he expected.

The lack of pleasure in revealing his identity personally made him a little regretful.

But...

Moving the rope bound on her body, Feng Yege Qingjun's eyebrows flashed a play of abuse: "Junior sister, are you planning to keep your senior brother **** like this?"

"Naturally not."

A strange light flashed under Lou Qingwu's eyes, and if she let it go, she would let it go, it just depends on how she let it go.

His eyes slid over his drenched brocade robe one by one, leaning over, his deep eyes flashed with evil intentions that made Feng Yege stunned, and his white fingers fell on the belt around his waist. , Seemingly inadvertently said: "Brother, look at you, soaking in a hot spring and getting all your clothes wet, why not, sister, let me take it off for you, let Feng San bring you one more and wear it for you personally. How about it?"

Feng Yege sighed, knowing that she really annoyed her this time. "... Brother actually doesn't mind if you help me wear it."

"This is unreasonable, after all, I am not your maidservant."

"You promised to be a'next-body' maidservant for two days." After biting the word "next-body" harder, Feng Yege lay arbitrarily, as if he was not lying on jade at the moment. On the ground, but lying on a soft carved couch.

Lou Qingwu gave him a cool look, "But I haven't said when it will start, so it doesn't count."

Feng Ye Ge: "..."

"However, I heard that Feng San seems to like the last time I asked Qianmian to dress him up. I often wear clothes that are close to Fengyifeng and Fengsi. Brother, you are the master, how can you deprive your subordinates? It’s really appropriate for him to serve him personally. Brother, what do you think?"

Feng Yege's eyebrows jumped, and she suddenly regretted provoking the devil, "He... is not in the house today."

When he thinks of Feng San's clothes that have poisoned his eyeballs recently, he feels a chill.

"Really?" Lou Qingwu smiled more meaningfully, "Then I call him to see if he is really away?"

"Don't..." Seeing that things are really going to be uneasy, Feng Yege suddenly turned over and leaned over to suppress Lou Qingwu. The rope in his hand had been untied for some time, his eyes lowered. Looking at the stunned woman under her with a smile but a smile, "Junior sister, it is too troublesome to call Feng Sanlai, why don't you take it off yourself now?"

Lou Qingwu blinked slowly: "Senior brother is going to be a gangster?"

The purple streamer in Feng Yege's eyes became stronger: "Junior sister is willing to be a female gangster, and senior fellow doesn't mind being a male gangster."

"But I mind."

After speaking, his arms raised slightly, and some colorless and odorless powder rushed towards Feng Yege.

Feng Yege's long figure shook, and she was already a few feet away, shaking her head and sighing, "Sister, you are embarrassed by this."

"Brother, you are so easy to be recruited, it is also very difficult for junior sister."

Feng Yege is even more helpless, that is she, it is difficult for others to even get close to him, let alone getting him to be recruited, only because she has relaxed her vigilance, will she be so easy. In fact, more of them are indulgent. Otherwise, how can he really make him unconscious if he is just a small drug addiction?

Lou Qingwu sat up lazily, looking at Feng Yege not far away, the warmth flowing from her purple eyes completely dispelled the chill from her body. It is undeniable that she feels much better.

I am afraid that in this world, only he can make her truly believe and rely on it now.

Changed into the wet clothes again, Lou Qingwu put on the maidservant's long green dress, walked out of the room, Feng Yege had already been waiting there, the purple eyes had been hidden by the potion, and it was as dark as ink. If the glazed stone is good, it will give people a very affectionate tenderness when you look straight over it like this.

Lou Qingwu lowered his eyes, avoiding Feng Yege's gaze, "Master, I don't know what I can do for the slave and maidservant?"

Feng Yege was taken aback, is this brought in?

The corner of the mouth hooked, lifted up the robe, leaned on the side of the soft couch, and said lazily: "Then give the king a slap on the shoulders and rub the waist."

Lou Qingwu's eyes flickered: "The lord is sure?"

"Of course." I have known her for so many years, but I have never enjoyed this kind of treatment. When I think of the tender and white hands serving in person, the subtle satisfaction spreads from the limbs to the heart, and Feng Yege's Qingjun eyebrows grow more and more. soft.

Lou Qingwu's smile deepened, "Slaves obey orders."

After reaching the soft couch, put her little hand on Feng Yege's shoulder, and began to gently rub and press, not light or heavy.

The smile in Feng Yege's eyes deepened, but she was not really willing to make her tired. She just rubbed a few times and waved her hand generously: "Change the place."

Press a few more times to spare her...

It's just that, he didn't see Lou Qingwu listening to this, a bright color flashed through his eyes, and his fingers fell on his waist without a trace.

The prince said to pound his shoulders, rub his waist, and pound his shoulders, so naturally he is rubbing the waist, right?

Blinking slyly, Lou Qingwu unceremoniously put his hand on Feng Yege's waist.

Feng Yege stiffened all over, before he could react, Lou Qingwu pinched her waist.

Suddenly, Feng Yege's handsome face and body tightened.

Lou Qingwu squeezed again lazily, watching the calm expression on Feng Yege's face getting more and more subtle, until it was completely split. When Lou Qingwu wanted to squeeze again, he grabbed Lou Qingwu. The wicked hand pulled in her direction, and the positions of the two of them were reversed in an instant. They leaned down and pressed them down, with warm eyes falling on her face, with helpless eyebrows: "Stop making trouble, brother is wrong. Not yet?" Knowing he is ticklish, scratching his waist? Um?

Lou Qingwu raised her eyebrows, noncommittal.

I just wanted to say something, but the door of the room was suddenly opened at this moment, and Feng Er rushed in: "Master, it's all ready, it's time to..." Uh, set off.