Chapter 339: Willing to be a concubine
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Madame General, Don’t Aggravate Me!
- Yun Feifei
- 1190 characters
- 2021-03-02 08:49:42
Mo Ziqian has fallen into madness. All the precious things he can't get from Tumi, it seems that with the crazy wine madness, he wants to get compensation from Fengxi here.
But what did Fengxi do wrong?
Why should she endure these? Why not be cherished?
Her mouth has been blocked, and her mind has been chaotic.
"Ziqian ..." As she moved slightly, she finally couldn't help but call out his name.
No longer is the second son, but the son of Qian.
Yes, no matter whether Mo Ziqian will be with Tumi in the future, she has already become his woman.
Feng Xi thought so, and began to resist. The water-like tenderness lurking in the bottom of my heart, slowly and unreservedly, was poured on Mo Ziqian.
Why not? Anyway, I have made up my mind that I only love Mo Ziqian in this life, and never marry others. Then, give yourself to Mo Ziqian, the unpaid is not a dream.
Only this night, the rest of his life was shocking.
After Feng Xi made up his mind, the state of being soft and boneless made Mo Zichen inexplicably tremble.
The hazy sky gradually cleared, but they only had each other's eyes, and the whole world suddenly became the same size as a tent, and covering them was equivalent to covering the world.
Starting from sniffing into the faint fragrance of Fengxi Hair, Mo Ziqian was fascinated by it.
He was nostalgic for her, but he felt that as long as it was so eternal, he would rush forward all the way, and never look back ...
For a long time, Mo Ziqian must have been drunk and fell asleep, and he could never remember anything in his mind.
It was not until this afternoon that Mo Ziqian awakened from his sleep. When he opened his eyes, he met Feng Xi's clear, flexible, tender and water-like eyes.
Mo Ziqian was frightened and quickly raised his head ...
Feng Xi didn't know whether it was shy, or something, somehow stretched out his hand, suddenly holding the back of his head and pressing it into her arms, Mo Ziqian didn't dare to say a word for a moment, so she had to hug her.
After waking up, Mo Ziqian, no matter how fool, knew what happened. The blushing little face, the crystal clear water eyes, and the affectionate eyes seemed to be telling something.
And ... this breathtaking atmosphere.
Oh, Mo Zi was sad and regretful. He should n’t drink so much wine last night.
Last night, I had so many dirty thoughts, which is really abominable.
However, he still has a face to face. Mo Ziqian is afraid that Fengxi will cry and attract everyone to watch; but on the one hand, he thought, why not call it?
She was awake earlier than him, and she should be summoned as a matter of reason, and let the big guy judge. However, Feng Xi did not get up, but instead lay down with him calmly and calmly.
It was her who was the one who put the bow on the head last night-Feng Xi.
Hey, this guess is too scary.
But if it wasn't Feng Xi, he insisted on making trouble to others. This kind of speculation is even more scary.
"What's going on?" Mo Ziqian, who was awake, turned away Feng Xi's hand, Huo Ran sat up and asked, confused, "What ... what's going on?
The flames were burning in Feng Xi's eyes, staring at Mo Ziqian for a moment, without answering, and no action, just staring so pitifully at the man in front of him.
The quilt slipped off, revealing his strong muscles, and the tight six pack abs.
Mo Ziqian patted the back of Feng Xi's scorching and sticky eyes, and slowly, things suddenly jumped up last night, gradually clearing his veins.
It turned out that it was really my fault! His cheeks were burning hot too.
"What do you say?" Feng Xi finally said pitifully. "You are a big living person, and ran to my room by yourself. Why?"
Feng Xi lowered his head and smiled, and his beautiful neck made Mo Zi stare.
"Yes, I'm sorry ..." The embarrassment caused him to stutter, and the silvery air flowing around the room made him have to admit that he had made a mistake that a man often made last night.
"It's okay," Feng Xi said indifferently. "Although you are heavy, I can't push you away, but I can call out for help, I can hear Jin'er, I can ask someone for help, I can be blamed, but I don't. Perhaps, in my subconscious mind, I also hope that this will happen. So, I am also wrong. "
"Feng Xi--" Her frankness made Mo Ziqian not knowing what to say.
A bitter smile appeared on Feng Xi's lips: "I didn't want to make you feel guilty to say so, but ..."
She bowed her head embarrassed again and said hardly: "But ... I, I really want to be with you."
Her sudden confession made Mo Zi's throat feel astringent, and her perfect and delicate collarbone made him breathless. He quietly shifted his gaze.
Feng Xi stretched out his hand slowly, slender fingers hooked Mo Ziqian's hand on the quilt, and asked carefully: "Is it possible? Er Gong? I know your heart is still in vain. You can continue Waiting for her, I wo n’t interfere. I just ask to be by your side and wait for you. When you are your concubine, I will be satisfied. In the future, if Tumi can become a fairy couple with you, the position of the wife must be her , I wo n’t take her place, can I?
Her request was humble.
Chu Chu's moving eyes are full of tears, lonely and helpless.
Mo Ziqian could hardly listen.
He burst into blood, and suddenly took Feng Xi into his arms. Feng Xi wrapped his waist tightly, and his tears swelled in the water eyes, starting to ripple.
"Feng girl, thank you for forgiving my recklessness last night. I will take you to the old ancestors and mothers, and accept you as a concubine. Although it is a concubine, I would like to form a formal marriage with you. ceremony."
Mo Ziqian's responsible words, full of masculinity, made Feng Xi's heart warm like spring, and the ice in his heart melted in an instant.
She burst into laughter, and laughed and swirled in her tears, shining like a starlight.
"Enough, enough, thank you, Ziqian, I understand your intentions."
Since this time, Feng Xi has been tormented by strong self-esteem.
With pride and dignity, he lived in the General's Mansion, stayed in the City of No Memory, and watched Mo Ziqian sway in front of his eyes every day, but he wanted to keep his distance. This kind of taste really fell into it.
What's so close to the horizon, she should never try again.
When Mo Ziqian was in close contact with her, the barrier set by Feng Xi collapsed in an instant.
She didn't want to embarrass herself anymore. Finally, I have to admit that in front of love, pride is nothing, as long as you can stay with your loved one day and night, this is enough.
If Mo Ziqian refused, she would not force it; but, if Mo Ziqian accepted it, why would she refuse to shun him thousands of miles away?