Evil King, your vest fell off

Chapter 92 Are You Really Only Ten Years Old?
Ming Qianjue felt pain in his heart, narrowed his eyes, and reached out to grab her jaw, "Don't go back on your word!"

The cold light in his eyes made her heart tremble, followed by a huge grievance, big teardrops slid down her cheeks.

Feeling the fiery liquid, Ming Qianjue's heart was suffocated, and her lingering fragrance was clearly lingering in his mouth, but his throat was full of soreness and helplessness, he reached out to wipe her eyes clumsily: "Dear, don't cry... "

Obviously he looks like an immature child, but the words he speaks are like a glib adult. Feng Nuanyang looks at his dignified face and the coldness in his eyes, and feels more and more unusual. Which family can raise him? To have such a precocious child, and to act maturely, with meticulous thinking and deep thoughts... She felt that he had a secret, but he was unwilling to tell herself that they were together.

She waved his hand away, "Your heart can't bear it, you always bully me."

She struggled to get out of the bed, but he blocked her way, and she couldn't help but glared at him fiercely: "Get out of the way!"

Ming Qianjue was very nervous, coaxing women is really more tiring than leading soldiers to fight, if he had to choose, he really shouldn't have fallen into Changle Mansion in the first place, if there is no encounter, there will be no subsequent troubles.

"I didn't do it on purpose, I couldn't help it, don't be angry, or I'll let you bully me back?" Ming Qianjue tried to keep his voice as soft as possible, discussing.

Feng Nuanyang turned his mind, and was a little suspicious: "How can you bully her back?" He doesn't have what she has, and his whole body is as hard as a rock except for that soft face, so how can he feel like his own? Well, no matter how you look at this kind of thing, she is at a disadvantage.

Seeing that she was showing signs of softening, Ming Qianjue finally relaxed, stretched out his hand to pull her, and held her hand tightly in his palm. Seeing that she did not resist, he was very happy: "You can bully me however you want."

Then he moved his head and pointed to his ear: "Come on."

The corner of Feng Nuanyang's mouth twitched, and he stretched out his hand to pinch his soft face: "What a beautiful idea!"

Ming Qianjue was pulled on the face by her, and he couldn't tell the pain in his heart. He is a dignified protector of the king. If he let the soldiers know that he is so passive between the beds, he will probably laugh out loud.

However, seeing her gradually softening expression, he still resigned himself to his fate, why is it so rare for him to fall in love with a little girl at such an old age?

"Nuanyang, it was my fault just now," he lowered his posture first. After all, the two of them are not married yet. It is indeed too beastly to do those things to a woman who has not left the cabinet. It is no wonder that she will be angry.

"Of course it's your fault." Seeing his docile and reckless appearance, Feng Nuanyang felt relieved, and pointed to his chest: "You're hurting me!"

Ming Qianjue's eyes followed her hand and landed on the bulge, his face flushed immediately, the girl he was looking at was really different.

"If I'm crushed into an airport, you'll be the one to cry in the future," Feng Nuanyang pushed his chest forward, with a very serious expression on his face...

Ming Qianjue really felt that his cheeks were hot, his whole body was boiling with blood, his throat was dry, and he swallowed: "How about I rub it for you?"

His hand was about to move, and when he finished speaking, he reached out directly, but Feng Nuanyang directly grabbed his hand, and suspicious eyes wandered on his face: "Are you really only ten years old?"

(End of this chapter)