Abduction of love and marriage: wrongly provoking the black emperor

Chapter 98
Feng Sumo was a little overwhelmed.

What did the Prince think of her?Do men marry wives just to find someone who can better serve them?Or, better meet the needs of that area?
She always thought that Moxiluo was arrogant and arrogant, but she didn't expect the prince to be even more arrogant. It seems that it is another family tradition...

"His Royal Highness Princess Su Mo!" Seeing that she did not answer, Mrs. Debi called her softly.

"Call me a simpler name." Su Mo's eyes suddenly cooled down, and his words were so flat that there was no warmth.

Madam Debi originally wanted to continue, but seeing her not-so-good-looking face, she nodded lightly and corrected her address, "His Royal Highness!"

"What do you want to teach me?" Feng Sumo took a deep breath, pressed the imbalance in his heart, and looked up at her.

Madam Debi looked her up and down, and finally settled on her chest, her brows furrowed.

With such a thin body and small breasts, can you have children?

Feng Sumo felt uncomfortable being watched by her, and couldn't help coughing.

Madam Debi came back to her senses, and her expression became staid again, "In order to give birth to a healthy and healthy little prince or princess in the future, I will arrange special recipes for you, Your Highness, every day."

"What do you mean?" Feng Sumo didn't know, so he looked at her.

"His Royal Highness is too thin and her breasts are too small. This not only affects the sex life between the husband and wife, but more importantly affects the upbringing of future children." Mrs. Debi explained straightforwardly.

Feng Sumo's eyes turned cold again at those words.

When she is a tool for ejaculation and fertility?

In fact, Feng Sumo’s breasts are not too small, 34D, at least it’s over C. Among the oriental crowd, it’s considered big. Naturally, her figure can’t be compared with the tallness of Western women, but the height of 166 is not too short. , It's just that standing in front of Mexilo is too petite.

Concave and convex are disgusting, how big does this woman want her breasts to grow?
Or to please men to develop...

Taking a deep breath, Feng Sumo turned his eyes and looked at her with a smile from the corner of his lips, "Mrs. Debi, I think you don't know Xi Luo well, do you?"

Mrs. Debbie was puzzled.

Feng Sumo put one hand on his waist, straightened his body, and spoke slowly, "I see, Xi Luo is quite satisfied with me in all aspects, as long as he is satisfied, isn't it all right?"

puff!
Ji'er behind her couldn't help but chuckled.

Although it has been less than a day since I met Feng Sumo, everyone in this castle can see her attitude towards Moxiluo.

Now I say "Xi Luo", it's so affectionate, and it's really good to use the trick.

Mrs. Debbie did not speak, and there was no expression on her face other than rigid.

Feng Sumo glanced at her, and said, "As for the child, Xi Luo doesn't seem to have any plans at the moment, so it's still far away, so don't think about it for now."

"Your Highness Xi Luo thinks so?" Mrs. Debi asked reflexively.

Feng Sumo's eyes changed slightly, he froze for a moment, and nodded stiffly.

Anyway, Moxiluo is not here, she can say whatever she wants, Feng Sumo believes that Mrs. Debi doesn't have the guts to ask that iceberg for proof.

"Your Highness, let's start teaching." Madam Debi put aside her dislike for her breasts and changed the subject.

"What to teach?" Feng Sumo had a bad feeling.

Mrs. Debi spoke out two words indifferently, "Charming."

"..."

(End of this chapter)