Married by Ivan Vane, the bride who was snatched

Chapter 17 Me or Feng Zhengyu, which is better?

Feng Yueming put her healthy arms around her soft waist. Her waist was so thin and it felt so good. He couldn't hold back and squeezed her twice, "I warn you not to move around, huh?"

Mi Yao stopped immediately because she sensed his reaction.

She stared at him with clear black and white pupils.

This kind of look in the man's eyes is so pure, Feng Yueming pressed her waist to her body, and the two of them stuck together tightly.

He answered her last question in a good mood, "Three thousand weak water, I only take one scoop to drink."

She asked him why he was holding on to her, and he replied this sentence.

Mi Yao won't be narcissistic enough for him to confess his love to her, she just feels terrified, it seems that he is really grabbing her, she doesn't understand how she offended him?

I heard that he just came back, did he come to torture her as soon as he came back?

why?
Mi Yao looked at his handsome face. Looking at it from such a close distance, his facial features were so delicate that there was no blemish. He looked at her deeply, and talked to her with his lips hooked. He was still so powerful. Man, any girl would scream heartily.

Why did he take a fancy to her?
She's just an ordinary girl.

"Feng Yueming, I've already taken the medicine, let me go quickly, if my aunt goes to the room to look for me, she will be found out." Mi Yao pushed him.

"I can consider letting you go, but you have to answer me a question first."

"what is the problem?"

"Me or Feng Zhengyu, which one is better?"

Why is he asking this?
Although she didn't like Feng Zhengyu, Feng Zhengyu was already dead, so there was no need for him to humiliate a dead person.

"Feng Yueming, what on earth do you want to do? You have already given Feng Zhengyu a cuckold. He is your elder brother. Don't go too far!"

"Protect him?" Feng Yueming narrowed her dangerous narrow eyes.

His eyes darkened a bit, and then he went to lift her skirt.

"No!" Mi Yao quickly pressed his big hand.

"Then do you want to change your answer?" He urged her viciously.

Mi Yao felt that she was going to be driven crazy by him, and the bottom line of shame was repeatedly broken by him. She curled up little by little while grabbing the nightgown on his body with her two small hands, and whispered resignedly, "Hello, you are amazing, you Are you the best in the world?"

Feng Yueming looked at her eager to escape, he stretched out his arms and hugged her horizontally.

Her body was in the air, Mi Yao was startled, he had already carried her to the big bed in the room, she was terrified, "Feng Yueming, what do you want to do, let go, let me go!"

Feng Yueming threw her into the big soft bed.

Her slender back pressed into the mattress, Mi Yao tried to get up with hands and feet, but it was too late, the man clasped her fragrant shoulders with three fingers and pushed her back, forcing her down.

"Ah!" Mi Yao seemed unable to breathe, she screamed uncontrollably, and kept patting him, "Feng Yueming, don't touch me, you promised me to let me go, you are young commander, don't you It’s unbelievable!”

Feng Yueming easily restrained her fluttering legs, then bent down and kissed her thin red cheek, "I only said that I would consider it, but I didn't promise you."

(End of this chapter)