This Lord is Too Cruel: 040 Come in after being stripped (breaking two thousand two more)
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Male color: "Master" is too cruel, 040 come in after being stripped (breaking two thousand two more)
Mu Hanjin's figure trembled after hearing this, and her complexion seemed to be stained with a ray of sunlight, completely red, should he paint such a picture? He just wants to tear up the painting now. Shu Chi Wuyan
Feng Aotian’s cold fingers touched his mature cheeks, and Mu Hanjin couldn’t help shivering with a touch of coolness. He raised his eyes to face Feng Aotian’s handsome face with an evil smile, and quickly lowered his head. "The prince, the Weichen is clumsy, I am afraid that he insulted the prince's eyes, so there is no need."
Feng Aotian said with a low smile, "How can the master be clumsy? Are you suspicious of the master's vision?"
Mu Hanjin hurriedly shook her head and said, "It's not...Weichen...knowing the mistake."
Feng Aotian's thin fingers ran his hot cheeks, as if stroking the warm jade she had been carrying with her, carefully and seriously.
Mu Hanjin remembered the situation in which Shicai had fed the porridge to Ye Meixi herself, and his eyes flashed incomprehensibly. The regent who came back from the border is really different from the past, but, that The domineering and brutality revealed in his bones are still so clear, he can't see through, is the current regent, is it true?
At this moment, Feng Aotian’s jade feet passed under the table silently, and reached Mu Hanjin’s important position. His toes were separated by his shoes and socks and his silky satin trousers. One move...
Mu Hanjin was in a state of confusion, but was attacked by Feng Aotian like this. Her figure became stiff, her red complexion immediately turned pale, her body fell to the soft couch, her figure was unstable, without warning The ground fell off the soft couch.
Feng Aotian raised her eyebrows, and didn't feel the slightest impropriety in her act of flirting with talent. With the palm of her hand, Mu Hanjin's fallen body fell into her arms.
Feng Aotian watched Mu Hanjin's pale face at this time, and whispered, "Why? Afraid that he will touch you?"
"The prince, the minister... the minister is not, but... I don't know that the prince will suddenly..." Mu Hanjin ran into Feng Aotian's pupils, staring at him coldly, making him habitually body He shrank, and quickly defended, thinking of the strangeness that came from his lower abdomen, and his pale complexion also recovered a touch of blood, but it was a shy look.
Feng Aotian's eyes sank, he drew up the ink hair scattered on his chest, his thin lips hooked slightly, and his ears whispered, "Master is just a comparison. It's Mu Hanyao's bigger, or yours. Bigger..."
Mu Hanjin heard that her complexion became more rosy and translucent, as transparent as phoenix blood and white jade, which made people unable to help but lean over and take a bite. Feng Aotian thought about it, and did it. He took a light bite on his cheek, leaving a row of tooth marks, which seemed to have printed an enchanting flower on his white and flawless face.
Thinking about the elegant him, but now, he is at a loss. He wants to break free of this annoying bondage, but he can't break free. The faint pain on his cheeks involves his indifferent heart. He lifts his eyes. To Shangfeng Aotian staring at his phoenix eyes, "Master, the memorial has not been approved yet."
Feng Aotian smiled coldly, "Why don't you draw your size up and ask Mu Hanyao, who is bigger?"
Mu Hanjin’s eyes flashed with sullen anger, mixed with helplessness. It is conceivable that if the eldest brother sees this painting, he may turn this close to ashes on the spot, and he will do the same if it’s him. of.
Feng Aotian stared at Mu Hanjin's occasional shy appearance, and pushed him to the opposite side of the table, "Don't review the memorial yet?"
Mu Hanjin was visibly stunned. Her emotions really changed as soon as she said she changed. She was still lingering just now, but now she is indifferent and frosty. He is silent and calm, writing again, staring at the memorial, and his brain is blank.
Feng Aotian wrote, really drew Mu Hanjin's size on the side, and also wrote two words along the way, "Who is older?"
Closed the folds satisfactorily, then threw it out, and a black shadow took it, and disappeared in a flash.
Mu Hanjin restrained her emotions as much as possible, calmed her mind, and focused on reviewing the memorials in front of him, while Feng Aotian picked up the memorials that Mu Hanjin had classified and annotated, and approved them one by one. The final decision bet is placed on the side.
In the inner hall, Ye Meixi is still asleep, and the huge bedroom is silent. It seems that Shir's slapstick is just adjusting the tension of the day, and it is also the joy of the boudoir.
In a blink of an eye, the night darkened, and Feng Yinqi stood outside the palace with his hands in his hands. He secretly reminded himself to restrain patience, but when he thought of his dignified monarch, he would wait here for his courtiers to receive him. This matter spreads out, even if the power is held in the future, this matter will become a shame to him. Thinking about this, he suddenly became angry, his eyes seemed to burst into flames, and he lifted his steps and strode towards the bedroom.
Seeing the little emperor coming from a distance, Feng Gonggong stood calmly outside the main hall door, his small figure, showing a cold air in the moonlight, step by step seemed to pick up with anger. Stepping up, just about to step into the palace, the guards of the palace have already stepped forward to block.
"The emperor, the prince is not finished yet, you can't enter this palace." Father Feng said calmly with a sharp throat.
"What if I have to go in?" Feng Yinqi's immature voice was full of coldness and sternness, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he stared at Father Feng sullenly.
When Feng Gongzheng was about to reply, Feng Aotian's low voice sounded, "This king's palace is not casually entered. If you want to enter, you will strip off and come in again."
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