Poison Concubine Playing Evil King: Miss Beast Controlling

"Hey, hey, it's interesting, it's interesting, Yan Shaoming, how many years have we known each other, let me do the math!" While talking, this Mu Chen actually counted with his fingers. stand up.

"Why doesn't she wake up?" Yan Shaoming's voice became deeper and deeper. Anyone who is familiar with him knows that this means that he is already angry now, and he is still very angry. If you provoke him again, then the consequences...

I have to admit that Mu Chen really knows Yan Shaoming very well, there is no way, who made them two good brothers who grew up together, but also, because of this, Mu Chen is more and more not afraid of Yan Shaoming's anger.

So at this moment, Mu Chenyi is counting: "Six, seven, eight, nine, ten..."

"Mu Chen!" Yan Shaoming finally couldn't hold it anymore, he stood up from Feng Shitian's bed, and grabbed Yan Shaoming's collar: "Why isn't she awake?"

"23, 24!" Well, now that Mu Chen's fingers are finally finished, he raised his eyes and showed a happy smile to the already angry Yan Shaoming: "We have known each other for 24 years, hehe, By the way, the two of us are exactly 24 years old this year, and I still remember that we were born on the same day, the same month, the same year..."

"Mu Chen!" Yan Shaoming only felt his temples throbbing violently at this moment.

"Shaoming, please don't interrupt me. Through the 24 years of knowing you, I have never discovered that you are interested in women. Do you know that I have been worried for a long time, I am afraid ah!"

While talking, Mu Chen put on a terrified look: "I thought you fell in love with me, who is like a flower and a jade, ah, broken sleeves, it's embarrassing! But because we are good Friend, you are a good brother, so I have always endured it, but today, such a beauty fell from the world, and finally I can rest assured for you, so you are not broken sleeves!"

Hearing Mu Chen's words, Yan Shaoming's eyes almost burst into flames. This bastard, does he really think that he dare not beat him up?

So Yan Shaoming raised his fist heavily, but at this time Mu Chen fell back with a smile on his face, and just fell on the table behind.

So it was a coincidence that a very misleading posture was formed.

A handsome young man was being pressed on the table by a handsome man, saying...

It's okay if no one sees this kind of action.

But at this time, the person on the bed trembled slightly with his slender eyelashes like butterfly wings.

The movement was very light, so the two men who were entangled with each other didn't notice at all.

"Mu Chen, do you really want me to beat you?" Yan Shaoming threatened in a low voice.

But for Mu Chen, this kind of threat has no deterrent effect at all. The boy stretched his neck and said, "Okay, hit me, I'm not afraid of you! But you can't hit your face!"

"If you hit someone, you have to slap him in the face!" Yan Shaoming stared at Mu Chen's pretty face, and said bitterly.

"But if someone breaks your face, I'm afraid that Miss Qiu will be sad!" Mu Chen told a fact with a smile.