The army commander takes love, and the warm wife is poisonous

Su Yan's only drowsiness was also frightened out of her wits by this sentence, and her heart trembled even more when her eyes fell on the vivid palm print on that handsome face.

What stupid thing did she do again?

In the blink of an eye, she subconsciously wanted to get up, but when she moved, the quilt slipped from her shoulders, revealing a large area of ​​spring, and she quickly pulled the quilt to cover her chest.

What she didn't know was that with her head hanging like this, her long black hair was scattered on her shoulders, how charming and charming she was.

"Master Jue," she tangled her fingers, looked at him pitifully, and even moved slightly closer to him, "Can you call back?"

Seeing Fengjue staring at her with a blank expression on his face, with dark eyes, she was even more panicked, isn't it true that she is going to let go of her hand? "Are you sure you want me to call back?" He saw through her calm disguise at a glance, and asked coldly, "I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it."

Could it be more unbearable than taking off her hand?Cruel men, the men who do things to women are the worst.

"Curse me in your heart?" She was thinking like this, when she heard a more indifferent voice above her head.

"I didn't." Without thinking about it, she subconsciously denied it, and even summoned up the courage to look him in the eyes to prove that she wasn't lying.

"Hmph." Feng Jue snorted coldly, "You're courting death for lying in front of me, aren't you?"

It was death anyway, and for a moment she wanted to slap the bastard again.

Su Yan took a deep breath, and put on an expression of death, "You can hit if you want."

Feng Jue leisurely lifted her chin, "I'll give you a chance to come to me."

Su Yan was stunned for a second before realizing what he meant, her face immediately turned red, she didn't know if she was angry, or she was ashamed by such a hint of emotion.

Instead of stepping forward, she scrambled backwards and took a few steps back. The man's eyes darkened, and he blocked her retreat with his hand, and then pulled her back into his arms with all his strength.

Su Yan heard his low smile ringing in her ears, "Luoluo, don't try to challenge my patience."

He kissed her lips from behind, "You have chosen to be my woman a long time ago, so don't make such a gesture. I hate hypocritical women. Do you know what the consequences of being hated by me are?"

Su Yan froze suddenly, her naked body was pinched wantonly by a big hand.

She didn't move, as if all her strength was taken away by this sentence in an instant, Feng Jue carelessly kissed her skin, and the morning light outside the window came in, transparent and beautiful.

"Feng Jue," just when he thought she couldn't speak, the woman's voice rang out with hatred, and she looked back at him, "Do you know what I hate most about you?"

"Oh?" His lips touched her ear, and his wet tongue licked her earlobe, "Did I separate you from the man you love? Or did I force you? Or did I imprison you?"

"I hate you the most..." She grasped the soft quilt tightly with her hands, and said every word, "For forcing me to turn myself into such an unbearable woman."

"Unbearable." This word seemed to inexplicably angered the man who was kissing him, and he used his hand around him so hard that it almost crushed her bones, "How dare you say that being my woman makes you feel Unbearable?"

"Aren't you honored?" Her eyes were filled with sadness, but she still laughed, "Do you know how much I hate myself now?"