Evil Prince, Come Play With Me Chapter 200: I really didn’t wash my feet last night


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The skin-to-kin relationship has happened three times, and she has never seen such a big resistance before.

When he stabbed, he still let him in.

Now it's disgusting to kiss twice.

If he can't even kiss, what will he do?

"No, no, I haven't been seasick until now. I may be a little cold."

Gu Bailu didn't know why this happened. Feng Qingtian used a strong pair of hers, and her stomach would churn badly.

She learned pharmacology from her master herself, and her pulse is not pregnant, and in fact she did not catch a cold.

But there will be this strange reaction.

If you tell Feng Qingtian, he will be angry and can only lie to him first.

Feng Qingtian's face eased a little, and he stretched out a big palm to attach her forehead, not feverish, but very cold.

He squatted down again and took off Gu Bailu's embroidered shoes, only to realize that her shoes were a bit wet.

Wearing these shoes all the time?

Feng Qingtian's face was immediately pulled down: "Why don't you say if your shoes are wet."

He grasped her little snow-white feet with the big, and a burst of coldness spread into his palm, and Feng Qingtian frowned further.

"What can I say, and there are no shoes to change."

She got in halfway and didn't bring anything out.

Even the robes on her body are Feng Qingtian's, dressed like a priest.

Feng Qingtian sat down on the boulder, hugged her horizontally on her lap, wrapped her small feet with her big palms, rubbed her palms, and calmed down a demon face without speaking.

The warm palms made her cold feet feel a lot more comfortable, but it also penetrated Gu Bailu's whole body like an electric current.

She should refuse, but... Facing the gloomy and silent Feng Qingtian, she was hopelessly persuaded.

Feng Qingtian like this is terrifying.

Feng Qingtian's face was sullen, and he warmed her right foot and replaced her left foot.

The white as jade palms pinched her little feet. Although her complexion was not good, her movements were very gentle, as if she was afraid of hurting her little feet. The movements were very slow and slow.

"Wang Wang, can we really go back right away?" Gu Bailu couldn't help it anymore.

Feng Qingtian lowered her head and took a bite on her lips: "Shut up."

He doesn't want to talk to her now, Gu Qianwang has not been resolved just now, and he is in a very bad mood.

For too long, Gu Bailu didn't know how long he was.

This unscrupulous woman, for her, he can't even understand the spells on him.

Gu Bailu murmured her chewed lips, opened it slightly and closed it again.

Everything focuses on the overall situation, forbearance, forbearance, forbearance!

Feng Qing is in the weather, holding her little feet and lifting it up, opening his mouth to bite.

One bite of hatred, and another bite.

Gu Bailu was dumbfounded...

Wang Wang, don’t you think your feet are dirty? She didn’t wash her feet after walking all night last night...

Gu Bailu thinks Feng Qingtian must be crazy.

Fortunately, she just endured it, otherwise this person might even bite herself when he gets crazy.

Feng Qingtian is still not feeling well after gnawing his feet, and then bites on his calf.

Gu Bailu gave a light cough: "Well, King Wang, I didn't wash my feet last night, nor did my legs!"

Feng Qingtian turned her upside down as soon as she turned her back, pulled her legs away and let him sit on her waist.

"If you talk nonsense, I will do you here."

What is so fierce about, she just kindly reminded him.

Feng Qingtian leaned over her face and was about to kiss her. Gu Bailu drew back: "Wang Wang, that really didn't wash her feet."

You don’t think my feet are dirty, I think!

Feng Qingtian pressed her back, leaned against her chest, held her hand and pulled it to the base of her leg: "Gu Bailu, I endure a lot of pain now, you have to continue to be so unconscionable. Don't blame me for not paying attention."


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