Abduction of love and marriage: wrongly provoking the black emperor

Chapter 110 Absolutely Impossible

It was easier for Lance to deal with it. He didn't want to damage the image of his crown prince in front of his servants. When Moxiluo's hand just touched him, he walked out of the room first.

"Brother Xiluo, I haven't had enough fun!" Ian didn't want to leave, so he just hugged Moxiluo's leg and started to play tricks.

"How old is this man? Give him back! Are you ashamed?" Moxiluo looked down on his claim, raised his hand, and pushed him out.

Feng Sumo's lips twitched when he heard it behind him.

Can a seven-year-old be called a man?

Mecillo, what do you think? !

Walking to the door, squatting down, helping Ian rub the red wrist that was pulled by Moxiluo, Feng Sumo asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Ian shook his head and smiled sweetly at her.

Feng Sumo took his hand, wanting to send him away, but just as he got up, his Highness roughly separated the two wrists that were holding each other.

Regardless of Ian's resentful eyes, Moxiluo closed the door with a "snap", and walked to the master bedroom with Feng Sumo in his arms.

"What are you doing?" Feng Sumo was taken aback by his sudden movement, and his face suddenly changed color.

"Sleep." Thin lips resolutely spit out two words, and Mesilo answered simply.

Feng Sumo was so stimulated by his two words that his bones became weak for a while, his hands were tightly clutching the corner of his clothes, and his eyelashes could not help trembling slightly.

"Are you nervous?" Moxiluo looked down at her and couldn't help asking.

After meeting her, every time she was nervous, her eyelashes would tremble slightly.

"No." Feng Sumo looked away, his eyes gradually darkened.

In fact, she was tense.

After marrying Moxiluo, he usually would not let her go at night. The clothes were torn. medicine.

Judging from his insatiable demand, it is very possible to have a baby.

Thinking of this question, Feng Sumo became more and more uneasy, and his heart tightened.

Moxiluo carried her to the bathroom and wanted to help her take off her clothes, but Feng Sumo suddenly shrank from his arms.

Putting his hands on his chest, Feng Sumo lowered his face, "I'll do it myself."

Moxiluo was not willing to listen to her, he raised his big hand, grabbed the hem of her clothes roughly and began to pull.

"You go out, I'm not feeling well today." Feng Sumo was in a hurry, holding his hand with his hand, dodging back again and again.

Moxiluo was stunned for a while, lowered his eyes, and his eyes were locked on her face, and those eyes seemed to be carefully reading.

"I'll do it myself, you go out first!" Feng Sumo lowered his head, pushed him out of the room, and was about to enter the bathroom by himself, but he grabbed his wrist.

"I'm really uncomfortable, please let me stay alone for a while." Thinking that he insisted on taking a bath with her, Feng Sumo turned his head with pleading eyes.

However, Moxiluo just looked at her like this, and said a few simple words with his thin lips, "Do you want to call a doctor?"

Feng Sumo looked at him in surprise, was startled, and shook his head lightly.

Mexilo didn't say anything, and let go of his hand.

Feng Sumo stayed inside for a long time, and when she came out, Moxiluo had already gone to bed before her.

Glancing at him, she lowered her head, turned around and walked to the sofa, "I'll sleep here tonight."

Moxiluo felt too dangerous to her, like an aggressive leopard, which might swallow her up at any time. In order to avoid her worries, she had to keep a distance from him.

In a word, Moxiluo's face changed slightly, he got out of bed, walked to her side in a few steps, hugged her and walked towards the bed.

Other matters are negotiable, and bed separation is absolutely impossible for him!

(End of this chapter)