The girl imprisoned in the iron cage: lazy little beast concubine

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"Does it count if you like killing people?" Fang Xiyan was forced by him to finally say something, and this is the only thing she can think of now.

A dark light flashed in Feng Xiaoxun's eyes, and he said coldly: "It doesn't count!" He rubbed her again.

Fang Xiyan became more and more flustered, trying to figure out what to do with fate, and finally reminded her of another one, which she had heard from others, so she quickly picked it up to make up the number: "Then that is liking women..."

Feng Xiao Xunjun's face was pale, why couldn't she think of him better? [

He gritted his teeth: "I haven't touched a woman for more than 500 years!"

This doesn't count?Fang Xiyan really couldn't figure it out, but she couldn't say that she didn't know under the circumstances. She was anxious, and suddenly blessed her heart: "You like Fei'er!" In her dream, she seemed to hear him mention this name, although she didn't know True or false, but at this moment, take it out and save it first.

Feng Xiaoxun's body froze slightly, his eyes darkened, and he said slowly: "This is one, what else?"

and also?She didn't have much contact with him, how could she know? !Does perversion count? !

His scorching breath was right next to her ear, making her whole cheeks and even her neck hot, and that strange feeling surged up from the parts where the two touched, making her almost jump out of her throat in panic: " Hey, I'm right, you can't force me to ask..."

"Almost everyone knows this one, so it doesn't count!" Feng Xiaoxun didn't intend to let her go, he almost got addicted to playing with her soft body: "If you say one more thing, I'll let you go, or we'll be together Let's go to the bridal chamber tonight!"

This threat was really effective. Fang Xiyan's pretty face turned pale: "Hey, didn't you say the wedding first?"

"It doesn't matter if the bridal chamber comes first, you know, the devil never plays cards according to common sense." Feng Xiaoxun's tone was light and full of threats.

"No... no, you can't get on the bus first and then make up for the fare..." Fang Xiyan panicked, and the modern vocabulary popped up again.

"Get on the train first and then make up for the fare?" Feng Xiaoxun repeated: "This metaphor is quite vivid. It seems that there are many such precedents in your era, and it is not a precedent for us to do things now... Just be...just be..." He couldn't think of any metaphor for a moment.

Fang Xiyan couldn't stand other people's half-spoken words the most. He couldn't remember the word even though he could say it smoothly.

After speaking, I wish I could slap myself!What are you doing to answer his words?I'm afraid it's going to be bad now!

Sure enough, Feng Xiaoxun laughed, quite happily: "Sure enough, you know more about this aspect. Is it actually a trend on your side to get on the bus first and then make up the fare? Then we will click on your side too. Customs don't matter..." He lowered his head and kissed her resolutely.