The Phoenix Girl of Jiangmen: The Mad Concubine Fights the World

"It hurts! I know." Feng Qiwu kissed her tenderly, and continued with a serious face, "But I promise..."

"Promise what?" Ai Muli stretched out her hand and hooked it around his neck.

Feng Qiwu looked guilty, looked at Ai Muli and said, "Every time in the future, I won't make you hurt again."

But when he spoke, the light in his eyes was particularly evil.

The other party's evil playfulness and jokes made Ai Muli feel more at ease. [

A woman who is used to self-importance, what she fears most is tenderness and affection, which will make her not like her.

Ai Muli smiled coquettishly, the smile on the corner of her mouth was like the dawn of the spring sun, her voice was so soft that she couldn't open her eyes, her voice was as gentle as water, "Get up, I want to be on top."

Feng Qiwu raised his eyebrows, watched Ai Mu turn over, and then sat on him.

Ai Muli ordered like a queen, dazzling and magnificent, coquettish and charming.

The slender jade floated ambiguously on Feng Qiwu's chest, the corners of her lips evoked a seductive smile, and exhaled like blue: "Kiss me!"

Feng Qiwu's charming smile fainted, he reached out and lowered Ai Muli's head, and raised his head to kiss her lips if he was very obedient.

Ai Muli smiled wickedly, a glint of success flashed in her eyes.

When Feng Qiwu kissed him, he bit his lips hard.

Feeling Feng Qiwu's body retreating subconsciously, Ai Muli hugged him tightly, biting one of them.

After a long time before she let go, Xie Mei approached his ear and asked playfully, "Does it hurt?"

Feng Qiwu was bitten to the point of pain, but on the contrary, he smiled so convincingly that he could look at Ai Muli wholeheartedly, and said dotingly: "It's really bad!"

Ai Muli's eyes sparkled, charming and charming, and she approached Feng Qiwu's ear charmingly: "This is called bad? Then what is this called?"

As she said that, Ai Muli pressed down, and the two bodies were tightly pressed together.

When Feng Qiwu felt an electric current rushing from the soles of his feet, he also saw Ai Muli take it and put it beside him, and the plain hairpin with her hair pressed against him...

Feng Qiwu laughed, a bit of helplessness floated on his fair cheeks, "You are a lady, why do you always do things so blatantly!"

Ai Muli smiled coquettishly, looking at his blood pupils, she was so glamorous: "I am not a lady of every family, I am a girl of heaven!"

She is Leng Jun's daughter, the only woman in the new generation of Leng's family, she is loved and loved by thousands of people, and she is more respected than a princess!

"The girl of heaven, tell me, which emperor's daughter are you?" Feng Qiwu smiled, and snatched the hairpin from Ai Muli's hand, and then threw it away.

"The hairpin is a sharp thing. I'm afraid that instead of hurting me, you hurt your own hand."

Ai Muli snorted coldly, and said flatteringly, "You are afraid that you will not be able to be romantic in the future!"