The black prince on the bar: the hidden secret of the phoenix birthmark

"My lord, this concubine needs to rest, should my lord go?"

Opening the skylight to speak honestly, Feng Qining didn't go around with him, watching Zong Zhenghao staring at her, Feng Qining checked, there was nothing wrong, her clothes were still very conservative, there was nothing wrong exposed.Just look at the entertainment embarrassment picture
Why is he still looking at her like that?Feng Qining raised her eyebrows, and a flushed face appeared in her mind. Brother Yi would blush seeing her like this, and Zong Zhenghao saw her like a hungry wolf seeing food.

There is really no comparison between people. Whoever believes Zong Zhenghao will be fooled.

"Ning'er, has this king ever told you that you are beautiful?"

"My lord, many people have already told me this, you don't need to tell me again, if it's okay, my lord should go back quickly."

Can what he said be the same as what others said?There was smoke coming from Zong Zhenghao's head, Feng Qining felt that a chimney could be installed on his head.

"Ning'er, you know what the king is here for today, don't you?"

Seeing that Feng Qining was about to fall on the bed, Zong Zhenghao quickly grabbed her, and Feng Qining poured her into his arms.

Subconsciously, Feng Qining was about to break free, but Zong Zhenghao didn't let go, and hugged her a little tighter. Feng Qining seemed to be following his wishes, leaning into his arms, her hands in his. There are circles drawn on the chest.

Zong Zhenghao's body reacted immediately, and the temperature soared, but Feng Qining continued to move her hands as if she didn't feel it.

"My lord, do you still remember what I said before?"

It's okay to want her heart, but he needs to give his own heart first. Feng Qining looked at him playfully, with deep disdain in her eyes. This kind of horse has touched countless women, and now it still has its claws. reached out to himself.

This palace is really not in a daze, Feng Qining made a plan in her heart, maybe it's time to leave, anyway, the people who offended her, die, go, she stays here, it's really useless What's the meaning.

"You can still be distracted"

Zong Zhenghao increased the strength in his hands, his eyes became hostile, Feng Qining, who was in pain, broke free from his control, and looked at him unruly: "Zong Zhenghao, what exactly do you want?"

"How about it? Ning'er, don't you know? You have been wanting to spend a long time in the bridal chamber? This king will satisfy you today"