Magical Doctor Little Demon Concubine

Chapter 650 What, Are You Jealous?
"Go as soon as I tell you to go." Mo Feixun glared at him, and someone immediately frightened him and nodded repeatedly, "I'll just listen to you, okay?"

Her hands are fondly flowing around her waist, and there is a look of spring breeze in the brows.

"Go to the lobby and wait!"

He threw a few words to Wen Qingrou in a cold voice.

"..." Wen Qingrou thought she had heard it wrong, she was taken aback for a moment, and immediately a smile appeared on her face, and she nodded hurriedly, "Okay, I'll go now, His Royal Highness, I'll wait for you!"

The ending was long and full of coquetry, but Beiming Yufeng frowned.

After Mo Fei heard this, he couldn't help laughing, imitating his gentle tone, "I will wait for you, Your Royal Highness!"

She heard the sound,

The distance between the two shortened instantly, but only a few centimeters remained, and they could even feel each other's breathing.

The temperature around him was rising steadily, his eyes dimmed, it looked like a beast was about to wake up, and he wanted to tear her apart.

His sexy Adam's apple couldn't help rolling up and down, but she playfully blew on him, and immediately bounced it away.

If this continues, it will definitely be dangerous.

Her legs are still hurting now, but she doesn't want to lie in bed all day.

"Get up, I'm hungry." When Mo Feixun heard Wen Qingrou come to ask Beiming Yufeng to have breakfast, her stomach growled, her red eyes moved slightly, as if thinking of something, "How could she be here with you?" here?"

"The queen mother asked her to come. Maybe I can find information about the last night attack on the palace from her, so I acquiesced."

"You really don't refuse anyone!" Mo Fei snorted.

He sat up from the bed, the silky brocade quilt slipped off his body, revealing a lean and powerful chest, and a well-shaped eight-pack abs, Mo Feixun quietly blushed.

He hugged her from behind, leaned his head on her shoulder, and said in a playful tone, "Why, are you jealous?"

"Who is jealous, get up quickly, you want to starve me to death, don't you?" Mo Feixun quickly pushed his hand away.

Seeing that she was really hungry, Beiming Yufeng didn't delay any longer, he just lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

"Ah! Smelly rascal, you, you, you..." Mo Feixun hurriedly covered his eyes, his face turned red like a fire.

Beiming Yufeng was not wearing anything, not only her slender figure suddenly caught in her eyes, but she also saw it.

Her face turned red all of a sudden, and her heartbeat was in a mess. She really didn't expect her to look down on Beiming Yufeng like this.

With a slight smile on his handsome and noble face, "I've used it all, are you still shy after looking at it?"

"You...shut up!" The more he said, the more shy Mo Feixun became, and he wanted to run out of here quickly.

Beiming Yufeng found it very interesting and fun to see Mo Feixun shy, that appearance was so cute, completely different from the usual deserted and cheerless.

The two dawdled for a quarter of an hour before they got it right, and went to the hall one after the other.

As expected, Wen Qingrou was sitting at the table, waiting eagerly, her eyes full of anticipation.

"His Royal Highness, you are here. These are all made by Qingrou. You can quickly taste whether it suits your taste..." Wen Qingrou immediately stood up from the stool when she saw Beiming Yufeng, with a smile on her face. Before he could smile, he froze on his lips.

Seeing Mo Feixun who came in later, Wen Qingrou's eyes flashed with hatred, "Why are you still here?"

(End of this chapter)