Chapter 23: Wife, you look so good!

In the hospital, the man struck Tsing Yi and bathed in the moonlight. His delicate and beautiful face had a slight sadness. It was heard that the princess had brought back two men that night, and now they were looking for them crazy. Princess, have you forgotten me?
The two fairies have made my room look like a henhouse, and now they still have an unpleasant smell. See if I find you, don't pull your skin! Humph……
With a squeak, the courtyard's wooden door was pushed open, Fengchen Ling turned his head, looked at a gorgeous golden dress, wrapped in exquisite graceful figure, and the fair and tender skin on the collarbone was exposed, with a beautiful face. With a touch of indifference.
"Ah!" Mo Qingli snorted, only feeling the pain in his chest, but did not expect that when the door was opened, the Fengchen spirit rushed into his arms, so strong.
Before Mo Qingli opened her mouth, she heard Feng Chenling's choking voice sounding, "Princess, me, I thought the princess had a new love, and then she forgot the dust."
Mo Qingli was touched by heart. For the past tens of thousands of years, she has spent her daily life in this boring practice. No one has ever cared about her so much and remembered her.
Mo Qingli reached out and hugged Fengchenling, and said softly, "How can I forget you, I will never forget you!"
"Really?" Wen Yan said, Fengchen Ling looked at Mo Qingli with his face up, and his eyes were hazy.
Mo Qingli raised the corner of his mouth and smiled slightly: "Really, I never lie!"
It was said that Feng Chenling buried her head deeply in Mo Qingli's chest, and the woman's unique softness came from her cheeks. Feng Chenling suddenly felt a tightness in her lower abdomen, and her body became hot.
Mo Qingli felt that Fengchenling's body was getting hotter and warmer, and a hard object was against her. There was a flash of unnatural blush on her face, and she reached out to push and hold Fengfengchen herself.
I don't want to, Mo Qingli pushes softly and weakly, but makes Fengchen Ling's breathing even thicker, and the hard object that resists Mo Qingli is more and more inflated. "Princess, would you like me?"
As if afraid of Mo Qingli's refusal, Feng Chenling then said, "The injury on my body is no longer a problem."
"Hmm ..." Mo Qingli looked at Feng Chenling, who was afraid of being rejected, couldn't help laughing, and a heartbeat was injected into his heart. Is this a happy feeling?
In fact, that day, after Mo Qingli bit the wind and dust spirit, his blood seemed to have a magical power. Not only did Mo Qingli's mana have a slight improvement, but also Mo Qingli had never before. Although the wind and dust were thrown uncontrollably at that time, they were almost thrown by the wind and dust, but in the end, they were unsuccessful.
But she really wanted to throw him.
Besides, her room must be unable to sleep for the time being, otherwise, I'll put it and zong once tonight?
Seeing Mo Qingli nodding slightly, Fengchen Ling has a kind of unspeakable happiness, he is brighter than himself, and he is happier than singing.
Fengchen Ling hugged Mo Qingli horizontally and walked towards the room. Mo Qingli leaned against Feng Chenling's chest, listening to the powerful heartbeat from Feng Chenling's chest. His cheeks continued to the ear like rouge. .
Fengchen Ling gently placed Mo Qingli on the bed covered with snow-colored cotton mattresses. Since that day, the guards and maids in Princess Mansion no longer dare to bully him, and there is no bold guard to force himself or Take the whip and beat him, even Fengchenling has not seen the shadow of those who have bullied him. Presumably all of this should be arranged by her!
How could she not let him feel like this?
Mo Qingli looked at the room carefully and nodded in satisfaction, it seemed that Yue Yao had arranged well.
Turning her eyes, she saw Fengchenling staring at her momentarily. She couldn't help but feel a little shy and lowered her eyebrows. "What do you think of me like this?"
"Wife, you look so good!"
Mo Qingli has never cared about her appearance. She thinks that the appearance is just a skin. After tearing it, it is the same. But when she hears the praise of Fengchen Ling, her heart still cannot help but ripple.
Feng Chenling's heart shuddered in her coquettish appearance, and she couldn't help but lift her beautiful cheeks, leaned down and kissed down. Mo Qingli was still a little panicked at first, but soon reveled in his kiss and pinched him. Neck, began to respond.
After a long time, Fengchen Ling gradually left her lips, Mo Qingli grasped the gap and took a few breaths, wheezing ~~ I never knew that the air felt so good, I was almost choked.
If it was known by other zombies, she was so humming in the kiss with a mortal, that would be a shame.
When Mo Qingli thought Fengchenling would stop, he kissed down Mo Qingli's tender neck.
Fengchen Ling's mood was agitated. Although he and Mo Qingli have been married for a long time, since the night when he became married, Mo Qingli has never set foot in his residence, and he is not even allowed to sing. Frustrated, she believed that she would live in such humiliation in her life, but she re-illuminated his humble life like a beam of light. He used to hate her, but now she really made him like it from the bottom of his heart.
Raise your hand and cover the thin waist limbs of Mo Qingli, touch the belt, and gently pull, the clothes spread out with the wind, Fengchenling leaned into the clothes.
"Pap!" Two applauses from the doorway surprised Mo Qingli and quickly closed his clothes. Frowning Xiu Mei, looked towards the door.
Fengchenling was suppressing a anger at this moment. He wanted to raise the sky and shout for the sake of Mao and Mao. At each critical moment, someone would bother, and his eyes glared at the uninvited "guest" at the door.