Evil King, your vest fell off

Chapter 58 You are different!
The voice was deep and pleasant, like a whisper between lovers. This was the first time Feng Nuanyang heard such 'affectionate' words. She couldn't help thinking of that sudden kiss in her mind. Under his persistent and gentle gaze, this Once she blushed uncommonly, a little unnaturally, trying to break free from his hand, but he held it firmly.

"release!"

She widened her eyes in warning, and there was a watery light in her eyes. The jet-black hair shawl, with a few scattered strands hanging down to her ears, combined with her tender face, was extremely beautiful.

Having lived for such a long time, Ming Qianjue never expected that by accident, he would become a child, which gave him a taste of love.

"You haven't answered my question yet." Her hands were delicate and soft, with fingers intertwined, he felt extra at ease.

However, her other hand suddenly and quickly raised, grabbed half of his face, and said viciously: "Little boy, don't try to change the subject, you haven't explained to my sister where this fragrance comes from, my wife likes it!" Your face doesn't mean you're useless, do you think you did something bad?"

The sudden attack made Ming Qianjue unprepared, her fiery heart was drenched with chills, see, she is so ignorant of fun, every time she returns to this kind of time, she can always find a way to make you feel deeply helpless , the road of chasing his wife is heavy and far-reaching, it seems that he has to work harder.

He stretched out his other hand to wrap her messy hand, pulled it down, and sighed softly, but he made a solemn promise: "I didn't go to a brothel, I got that scent by accident." In his heart After scolding Feng Yuanche a thousand times, his whole life was ruined by that kid.

"Ordinary men usually don't admit it when they go out to find women." Feng Nuanyang's eyes were full of suspicion, and his eyes were full of disbelief. You, as long as you promise not to go in the future, I can still forgive you."

Ming Qianjue was still having a headache, how should I explain it, her words made his forehead thump with anger, and he was furious, "What can I do in a brothel with my body?"

Feng Nuanyang looked at his shoulder-length height, from his immature face, his chest, pouted: "Didn't you kiss me last time?"

After finishing speaking, her face became even redder, and she cursed secretly in her heart. She is already 26 years old, but she is attracted to a child in her teens. She is really single.

Ming Qianjue watched her react, and it seemed that the impulsiveness had frightened her quite a bit. On the surface, she said one sister at a time, but it was just self-consolation.

He hooked the corners of his mouth, and suddenly let go of the hands holding her. Under her stunned gaze, he stretched out his arms around her waist, hugged her completely, and put that immature face against hers, A pleasant voice with a smile sounded, "You are different!"

Feng Nuanyang's whole body was stiff at first, with his hands hanging by his sides and he didn't dare to move, but this kid actually took advantage of her, making her blush and her heart beating, her heart was about to jump to her throat, and then a huge shame arose in her heart .

(End of this chapter)