Poison Concubine Playing Evil King: Miss Beast Controlling

Although Yan Shaoming and Mu Chen repeatedly tried to persuade him to stay, Feng Shitian had made up his mind to go, and he would not change easily because of anyone.

Seeing the red figure gradually go away, Mu Chen and Yan Shaoming looked at each other and let out a long sigh.

But when the two men turned around to return to the tent, they met a pair of vicious eyes.

However, when the owner of these eyes saw Mu Chen and Yan Shaoming seeing him, he put on a smiling face again: "Cousin, Brother Mu Chen!"

"Huang Qiu'er!" Yan Shaoming's clear and cold voice sounded.

For this cousin, he has never had the slightest affection, and he usually does not like to talk to this cousin, but now he has to beat his cousin, otherwise, I am afraid that this woman will do it. Take actions that are unfavorable to Feng Shitian.

When Huang Qiuer heard Yan Shaoming calling her cousin, her face was smiling like a chrysanthemum. She raised her face slightly, presenting a standard 45-degree angle. She had practiced this movement countless times in front of the mirror. , She knows that looking at herself from this angle is the most beautiful, and she has a lot of taste. She has tried it on other men, and the men are very tempted by her. This time, she finally found a chance to try it on her cousin. And at the same time, a blush appeared on her pretty face just right: "Cousin!"

This cousin screamed really delicately, numb to the heart, crisp to the bosom.

Mu Chen's body trembled a bit. Why can't this woman speak properly? Does she know that she speaks like this, which makes people feel very numb, and her body is very itchy, uncomfortable, and uncomfortable.

This kid Mu Chen is definitely not the kind of person who can pity the fragrance and cherish the jade. At that moment, he scratched himself a few times without any image, and then rolled up his sleeves directly, and stretched his arm to Yan Shaoming's eyes: "Shaoming Look, goosebumps are rising!"

When Huang Qiu'er heard this, her eyes suddenly widened, and she looked at Mu Chen in disbelief. This man actually demolished her stage at this time.

But although he dared to think so in his heart, he dared not say so in his mouth no matter what.

As soon as she rolled her eyes, Huang Qiu'er's face showed an expression of extreme grievance, and there was a layer of mist in those two big eyes, as if she was so wronged that she wanted to cry, but she forced herself to bear it down look.

Pear blossoms bring rain, rain beats plantains, such beauties have always been easy to enter the hearts of men, don't men like to protect weak women with the posture of a strong man?

"Brother Mu Chen..." Well, as soon as the elder brother came out, two lines of clear tears flowed from Huang Qiu'er's eyes just right.

"Hiss!" But this trick might work for other men, but for a heartless person like Mu Chen, it's useless.

The kid actually took a breath of cold air, and then jumped up: "Ah, ah, I can't take it, I can't take it anymore, Shaoming, I found out why your psychological endurance is greater than mine, and there is such a person by your side every day Man, it's no wonder that your psychological endurance is small!"

While talking, Mu Chen unexpectedly trotted back to his tent.

Disgusting woman, let Yan Shaoming face it by himself.