Spoiling His Wife Too Much: The Miraculous Doctor, Princess Concubine

"..." Feng Yu said nothing, and walked around Xin Moge's side, ready to get off the ground.

At this moment, Xin Moge's hand grabbed Feng Yu's waist, and he moved Feng Yu's whole body into his arms neatly. After exercising, breathing and resting, his body was already much better. Facing Feng Yu's ear Pan said, "No rush."

"What are you doing? Let me go!" Suddenly, a numb feeling came from her ears, and Feng Yu, who fell into Xin Moge's arms, hurriedly refused.

Xin Moge didn't let go, leaned his back lazily on the edge of the bed, let Feng Yu sit on his lap, and said with a half-smile: "You hugged your husband for so long last night, if you don't hug her back , wouldn't it be a disadvantage?"

"I fell asleep and didn't know it at all. Besides, it's none of my business if you don't push me away."

"Then now, it's because you don't have enough strength to push me away, and it's none of my business." Xin Moge changed Feng Yu's words slightly, and blocked Feng Yu's own mouth instead.

Feng Yu is slightly annoyed, is he playing a scoundrel?The strength in Feng Yu's hand immediately increased a few points, and both hands pushed hard towards Xin Moge's chest.

Xin Moge easily clasped Feng Yu's wrists with one hand, and brought Feng Yu closer.

Feng Yu struggled, and after a few movements, she vaguely felt Xin Moge's lower body stiffen obviously, and she froze all of a sudden, she dared not move anymore.

Originally, Xin Moge just wanted to tease Fengyu, and didn't want to do anything to Fengyu, but Fengyu's constant struggle and turmoil, the constant "friction" between the bodies, the desire quietly arose unconsciously, in Fengyu When Yu's tense and calmed down, she suddenly turned over and pressed Feng Yu, and then stroked Feng Yu's waist.

"Xin Moge, you..."

"You lit this 'fire' yourself." Xin Moge said, and at the same time, he untied Fengyu's belt in two or three strokes without stopping, and stroked it in with his hands.

The delicate and smooth touch, the soft skin, every inch made Xin Moge fond of it.

Feng Yu was nervous and struggled again.

The next moment, Xin Moge's complexion changed slightly, and he quickly withdrew his hand, and retreated from Feng Yu, saying to Feng Yu, "Go out and prepare breakfast first."

Feng Yu didn't know what happened suddenly, she sat up quickly, and while frantically arranging the messy clothes on her body, she asked worriedly: "You...what's wrong with you?"

"Do you want to continue?" Xin Moge asked back with his face restored.

Feng Yu immediately wanted to bite off her own tongue, whoever wanted to continue, got out of bed and ran out.

A pure black figure entered the room after Feng Yu left.

Xin Moge "looked" over.

"It seems that I was worried for nothing." The person who came in was none other than King Xin—Xin Haoyan.

Xin Haoyan is over forty years old, but at first glance he looks about 30 years old at most, very young, very handsome, mature and stable, majestic and self-contained.

"I'm fine, I just got a little 'poison'." Xin Moge replied, he didn't expect Xin Haoyan to come in person.

In fact, the "disharmony between father and son" is only superficial.

As early as many years ago, Xin Haoyan saw that Cang Jingtian wanted to cut down the feudal clan sooner or later, so after the death of Xin Moge's biological mother, Shangguan Feihong, he took the opportunity to move out of the "Bamboo Garden", creating the illusion of neglecting Xin Moge, and turned And to love Xin Huanli so much that everyone's attention is shifted to Xin Huanli, thus ignoring the existence of Xin Moge, is another way to protect Xin Moge.