The Emperor Wants To Marry The Doctor: Fanwai 80 thank you

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Marriage book.

These two words fell in his ears, like thunder, making Jian Fengchi a roar in his mind.

He stared at Mu Hongyu in a daze, and for a moment he couldn't tell if it was reality or illusion.

Is he drunk too much tonight, so drunk, or...

"...Red Fish, are you...willing to marry me?"

His voice is very soft, slightly cautious.

Even if it was a dream, he didn't dare to be disturbed.

Mu Hongyu looked at him in this rare dumb look, so angry and funny.

The sentence just now is almost equivalent to her asking for marriage, why didn't he nod immediately?

Although she has a hearty temper, she is a girl, she is still shy in such matters after all.

Speaking that sentence, she has exhausted all the courage she had finally gained.

She snorted softly.

"Just forget it if you don't want to."

Speaking, step back, bypassing Jian Fengchi and leaving.

Jian Fengchi grabbed her wrist and hugged the person tightly into her arms.

Wenxiang Nephrite was in his arms, and he even felt that he heard her heartbeat, mixing with his, deafening.

"How does that work?"

He put his chin on her shoulder, as if he was afraid that people would run away again, hugging him very tightly,

"You have agreed, where can I go back?"

As he said, the corners of his lips couldn't help but he laughed in a low voice.

The scorching breath fell on Mu Hongyu's neck, making her itchy.

She hid, resting her hands on Jian Fengchi's chest, trying to push him away.

This hug is too tight.

"Jian Feng is late, it hurts!"

She stepped on Jian Fengchi's boots.

Jian Feng suffered from the pain, but he couldn't take care of herself. Hearing her say it hurts, he quickly released it and looked at her with his eyes down. It hurts terribly:

"I hurt you?"

Mu Hongyu saw him look nervous and worried, and couldn't help laughing.

"No, it doesn't hurt."

She said, raising her hand to rub her neck gently,

"It's just a bit itchy."

When Jian Fengchi spoke just now, he was too close.

Even if the two are separated now, the burning and itchy feeling seems to remain on the skin.

When Jian Feng heard the words, he blinked slightly.

"Then I will help you."

Mu Hongyu hadn't recovered, he felt the man in front of him approaching again.

He wraps his arms around her slender waist and brings it into his arms.

It was probably because he made the same mistake as before and accidentally hurt her. This time his movements were still strong, but much gentler.

Mu Hongyu was at a loss: "What did you do—"

Her voice stopped abruptly.

All the words melted in the soft lips that gently fell on the side of the neck.

Mu Hongyu's mind was blank.

Immediately, she suddenly opened her eyes and realized what was happening at this time.

Suddenly, her heart beats quickly, almost jumping out of her chest, as if a flame was burning from there, and the hot temperature quickly swept through her body.

"You!"

She was so embarrassed and embarrassed that she couldn't think that Jian Fengchi was actually, actually--

Where did he learn this method?

She stepped back and raised her head to see if the man was really drunk or pretending!

Aware of her movement, Jian Fengchi let go of her mouth obediently.

He lowered his head, looking at her tenderly and expectantly:

"Is this better?"

His eyes are drunk, but they are exceptionally clear.

It looks like that, just like I just scratched her a few times with my hand.

Mu Hongyu's face turned red with a "huh".

Realizing that Jian Fengchi did not take any other actions, but just waited for her answer with a look of inquiry, she felt that she wanted something wrong.

The strong wine aroma diffused in the air.

Mudang Hongyu is secretly annoyed.

It is estimated that the stamina of the wine is coming up. What is she fighting with a drunk person?

For a while, she hesitated and replied:

"Good, much better."

As soon as she spoke, her whole body seemed to burn.

She has a headache.

She didn't drink, why did she seem to be drunk too?

Jian Fengchi seemed extremely pleased when he heard this answer.

He bends his lips.

"That's good."

Mu Hongyu looked at him, and unexpectedly felt that this man looked like this at this time, especially well-behaved.

I have never seen him in the past, and he doesn't belong to the appearance of the handsome and unrestrained Master Jane.

Four eyes are facing each other, and there is a vaguely ambiguous breath flowing.

Jian Fengchi's face is indeed enchanting.

Even if he doesn't speak, but just looks over quietly like this, he is still fascinated.

Mu Hongyu gradually couldn't hold it anymore.

She gave him a light push.

"I will help you to rest."

Speaking, he took people into the house.

Jian Feng is half a step behind her, obediently letting her move.

Behind that Mu Hongyu couldn't see, his eyelashes trembled, and he raised his hand to gently brush his lips.

He did drink a lot of wine tonight, and the various emotions in his heart were also stimulated by the smell of alcohol.

But—it was far from enough to make him unconscious.

Seeing that Mu Hongyu was still walking in, he raised his eyes slightly, and he saw the big bed that looked particularly soft and wide at this time.

Her hands are weak and boneless, and she can smell a faint fragrance when she gets closer.

The scent is mixed with wine, making it more alluring.

No way.

Can't stay here.

Jian Feng slowly closed his eyes.

"You lie down and rest first, I will wait for you to fall asleep--"

Mu Hongyu hadn't finished saying a word, she felt Jian Fengchi behind her suddenly stopped.

She looked back in surprise.

"What's wrong?"

Jian Feng gave her a faint look.

Nothing.

I just don't dare to live in the same room with her again.

Otherwise he wouldn't know what else he would do.

He squeezed her hand and said seriously:

"I don't want to sleep now."

Mu Hongyu looked dazed: "Then what do you want to do?"

Jane Feng paused.

"Come with me."

......

Another courtyard of the Magic Palace.

The night is dark, but the lights are still on here.

The warm yellow light shone through the window, reflecting a tall and tall figure.

Inside the house.

The dumpling is sitting on the bed, with her face upright, and her brows are flying:

"You haven't said it yet! Did you like me first? If you don't make it clear today, I, I will not go!"

Speaking, she simply lay down again and occupied the entire bed, her eyes full of provocation.

It's just that cheerful expression, but it's already very determined.

Zi Chen pressed his eyebrows.

I really didn't expect things to develop like this.

After a farce during the day, he didn't have time to say anything in the future. Chu Liuyue only left the sentence "Let the dumpling think about it" and took away the dumpling that was on the spot.

As a result, in the evening, Tuanzi actually ran over by himself, grabbing him and asking.

Only then did he know that Chu Liuyue's words meant to make Tuanzi think about it...

He coughed slightly and walked to the side.

"I'm going to take a shower. You can sleep here if you want. There is a small couch outside. I will go there later."

The dumpling jumped up immediately, ran up to him barefoot, and stopped him:

"Then I will wash with you!"

She doesn't believe it and can't ask!

As soon as the voice fell, the door was pushed open:

"Zichen, I will bring red fish to thank you——"

Jian Fengchi and Mu Hongyu stood outside the door, clearly seeing the scene where Tuanzi was about to hug Zichen, and clearly heard her expressive statement.

"...thank you..."

Purple dust: "......"

Dumpling: "..."

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