Abduction of love and marriage: wrongly provoking the black emperor

Chapter 102 The Fairy Is in the Eye of the Beholder

Mecillo's movements became more and more violent, rough, strong, and wild.

"Mexilo...you big villain..." Feng Sumo's whole body was tense, and he looked at him with eyes full of anger.

"Really?" Moxiluo smiled lightly, bit her earlobe hard, and murmured hoarsely, "Actually, I can be worse."

Feng Sumo turned his head, biting his lower lip with his white teeth, trying not to let himself make a shameful sound, his delicate face was like a peach blossom in March, invisible, with a kind of breathtaking beauty, shyness bloomed in the Before Mecillo's eyes.

The fiery eyes looked at her, whose pretty face was covered with red tides. The quiet lake of her heart, as if being blown by a gust of breeze, rippled and rippled, very shallow, very soft, gradually fading away... …

As the eyes became warmer, Moxiluo's movements unconsciously slowed down a bit, and his thin lips lightly touched her side face.

"Little guy, what reincarnation are you from?" A hoarse voice rang in her ear, like the gentlest whisper of a lover, so magnetic that it made people intoxicated.

Feng Sumo turned his face sideways and ignored him.

"Little elf." Biting her collarbone punitively, Mexilo sped up the speed, and the movement was so deep that it seemed to let her integrate into his soul.

This woman, except when she is playing tricks, gives people the impression that she is clearly a spiritual type, but in Moxiluo's eyes, she calmly smiles, raises her hands, and throws her feet indifferently, even if she doesn't say anything. Doing, in front of him, is full of temptation and temptation.

Crazy!
The fairy is in the eye of the beholder!
Feng Sumo feels aggrieved...

What does it matter to her if she is always violating her sex and heart even though she is fine?

……

After finishing the tiring exercise, Moxiluo fell into a deep sleep with Feng Sumo in his arms.

During the half-time, Jier came once and called the two of them to have a meal, but she was decisively ignored by Mexilo.

She probably guessed that it was busy inside, so Ji'er was very sensible and didn't bother her anymore.

Feng Sumo was very tired, but he couldn't fall asleep. He gently removed Moxiluo's hand around his waist, got out of bed, got dressed and left the room.

Downstairs, Ji'er had heated up lunch for the two of them for the nth time. She raised her head and saw Feng Sumo coming down, and smiled faintly at the red tide on her face that hadn't faded.

Feng Sumo was not embarrassed by her, coughed, and looked away.

"Your Highness, you can eat." Ji'er didn't say anything, and after pushing the seat away, she motioned for her to sit down.

Love between husband and wife is actually nothing at all, and it is even more normal in Western thinking.According to the marriage laws of many countries, girls can marry after the age of 16. Although she is not married yet, she is already past the age of marriage. On this point, Ji Er is very open-minded.

"I'll go out in the afternoon, you don't have to accompany me, just help me pass this on to His Highness Xi Luo." Feng Sumo lowered his head, explained while eating.

Ji'er was a little surprised by her words, "Princess Su Mo, do you want to go out alone?"

"En." Feng Sumo nodded lightly.

Ji'er became anxious, "But, your current status is the wife of His Highness the Crown Prince, so it's not safe to go out alone."

As a maid of the royal family, Ji Er also considered more than the maids of ordinary people.

In terms of politics alone, the status of crown prince may create a large number of enemies invisibly. ——
(End of this chapter)