The princess is the ancestor of evil

Chapter 238 In Kuku's unfortunate past life, he was actually a heinous sinner

The slender hands were white, tender and clean, and it seemed that because of the alcohol, a few traces of pink blush appeared on the fingertips.

Under the moonlight, that hand clearly landed in Fu Yuan's eyes.

"Come here when you come back, I've been waiting for you for a long time~" Feng Yunqi's voice overflowed from the room, and the coquettishness became more and more intense.

The slender fingers, even the fingertips are alluring him.

Fu Yuan stayed for a while, then flew down and flew in through the window.

"Quack..." On the locust tree in front of the door, the crows were startled and flapped their wings, but they didn't dare to fly away.

After only yelling twice, it seemed that he was suppressed by some terrifying force, and he didn't dare to yell again.

The decoration in the new house is very festive, several red candles have been burned more than half, and the candles are full of tears.

Fu Yuan landed directly in front of Feng Yunqi.

When he went, the candles in the house were all extinguished at the same time.

Only a little moonlight came in through the window.

Feng Yunqi's eyes were pitch black, her whole body was dry and hot, even her breathing was tempting.

As soon as Fu Yuan stood firmly, Feng Yunqi reached out and grabbed his hand.

Her palm was scorching hot like a furnace, the scorching temperature almost seeped into the bottom of Fu Yuan's heart along the back of Fu Yuan's hand.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, why did you come?" Feng Yunqi asked.

Fu Yuan let her hold his hand, the wind blowing in from the window lifted her hijab a bit.

From his angle, he could clearly see Feng Yunqi's appearance.

The skin is more than snow, and the eyes are as black as lacquer.

She also has a mole under her right eye.

It's just that at this moment, there is an abnormal redness on the fair skin.

When those soft water-like hands grabbed it, even Fu Yuan was stunned for a moment, his throat rolled slightly, and an inexplicable dryness arose in his heart.

There is also the sound of silver charcoal burning in my ears.

He hadn't drunk alcohol, and his mind was very clear. He only glanced at the silver charcoal, and he couldn't see anything wrong at first glance. After a few more glances, he felt more and more weird.

The house is full of flowers, fruits, wine, and even the smell of burning red candles.

It is precisely because of this that the faint smell in the silver charcoal is suppressed.

It is undetectable to normal people.

Although Feng Yunqi was strong, but he was drunk from several pots, and it was difficult to display his evil spirit, so it was difficult to detect that thing.

At this moment, Fu Yuan is very clear that the thing in the silver charcoal is a top-level medicine.

He had seen Fuyu's 'Jiejue Ling' on Kuku's body before, and the efficacy of the silver charcoal tonight was much stronger than that of the 'Xiejiu Ling' back then.

Fu Yuan just inhaled a little, and felt uncomfortable all over.

He pulled out a hand, intending to extinguish the silver charcoal.

Pianfeng Yunqi grabbed him even tighter.

She stood up suddenly, almost instantly, the whole body crashed into Fu Yuan's arms.

The force was a bit strong, and the phoenix crown on his head was knocked off.

The hijab on his head naturally fell off.

Feng Yunxi leaned against Fu Yuan's arms, almost buried his whole head in his Yuexiongyue hall.

She had almost lost her sense of smell, but she breathed in the smell of him wantonly.

"Yehan, you seem to be stronger than before." She muttered to herself, stretched out a finger, and drew a circle on his heart.

"You wolf cub, you are mine at last." She giggled, and when she finished speaking, her red lips touched Fu Yuan's heart lightly.

Fragrant soft, sweet glutinous.

Fu Yuan's body stiffened suddenly, he lowered his head, looking at the desperate little woman in his arms, his eyes suddenly burst into flames.

Feng Yunqi is Kuku, and Kuku is Feng Yunqi.

In his eyes, Feng Yunqi at this moment is no different from Wen Ku.

He stood up straight and tried his best to suppress the flood of desire in his body.

"Kuku, you drank too much." He squeezed out a sentence from his throat, the voice was low and hoarse, as if it had been rubbed by sea sand.

"Kuru?" Feng Yunqi, who had lost most of his consciousness, frowned slightly, but laughed again, "It's up to you, it doesn't matter what you call me."

Just like she has many names for Yehan.

Xiaoye, Ahan, little wolf cub, wolf wolf...

Now that everything is on the lips, there is only one sentence left, "Husband."

"Spring night is short, we should cherish it." Her fingers continued to draw circles on Fu Yuan's heart, her voice could not conceal the longing.

If she hadn't forcefully maintained that restraint, she might have turned into a wolf at this moment and devoured him completely.

Fu Yuan immediately held down that restless little hand.

However, Feng Yunqi was very naughty, she tore open the skirt of his shirt, and stretched her little hand in, very young and immature.

Just a casual touch.

Even so, every place her finger touches, a fire is ignited on Fu Yuan's body.

At first it was a small flame that could be controlled, but in a short time, it became a prairie fire, and even he couldn't extinguish it.

"You and I are husband and wife, why are you still so reserved?"

"Husband, am I not good-looking?"

"Or...you don't understand anything?"

Feng Yunqi hugged him, and her red lips touched his face lightly. At some point, even the gap in the slightly opened window was covered.

There was no light in the room, just the red glow of the silver charcoal, it was impossible for Feng Yunxi to see the man in front of him clearly.

What's more, her consciousness was confused early, and she almost had hallucinations in front of her eyes.

And the body is beyond his control, only the most primitive desire wants to pour out.

She has lived for so many years, to be honest, she has never even kissed a man's mouth.

Even though they have been together with Ye Han for 1000 years, they have always abided by their own etiquette and never surpassed it in the slightest.

Everyone in the world knows that she is a heartless, ruthless, and bottomless evil monarch, but they don't know that she is obsessed with cleanliness when she treats emotions in her heart.

Love without a name should not be messed up.

It's different now, they are justifiable husband and wife, they have worshiped heaven and earth and received blessings from all directions.

Starting tonight, they will all be the only ones for each other.

"Husband, I just don't understand. Tonight, let's stay together and discuss it carefully."

Feng Yunqi smiled selflessly, she hugged Fu Yuan tightly, and clearly felt the changes in his body.

She didn't know what happened, so she took him to the bed.

The red gauze fell down, and the bed curtain was full of meandering colors.

Fuyuan has never lost his mind like this night.

He has never been so indulgent and crazy like this night.

That night, he did the one thing he regretted the most in his life... and... the one thing he didn't regret the most.

The love is so deep that you can't extricate yourself, let alone control yourself.

But he didn't know that he had already been involved in this evil relationship.

In the end, in Kuku's unfortunate past life, he was actually a heinous sinner.

　Thank you Xiaoliangyuan and Ah Mo for the reward

　　good night~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)