Donggong enchanting: Prime Minister, don't refuse favor

Chapter 110
Fu Zhaoge suddenly raised his lips, and then suddenly moved closer to Wen Yanya, the original tone was not suppressed at all, and it returned to the usual enchanting and provocative, "It seems that Xiangye is indeed very respectful of the emperor and his ministers, so this palace will become more and more respectful." I want to get into that position.”

"It belongs to the prince, and he won't run away after all. Why should the prince be in a hurry?"

Wen Yanya looked at Fu Zhaoge, but the people outside didn't notice the two inside at all, and the atmosphere became more and more ambiguous.

"But I am worried that Xiangye ran away with someone. This is how I treat Xiangye. As a man, Xiangye can not be tempted to endure. How can this make me not worry at all?"

Fu Zhaoge narrowed his phoenix eyes, thinking that just now Wen Yanya just casually agreed to travel with Hu Shuran, and felt a little unhappy.

Even if she didn't make a move, how could anyone make a move before her?

"For the prince, what does it mean to be indifferent and forbearing?" Wen Yanya's eyes flickered slightly, and then he said methodically.

"I'm not a man. As a man, Xiang Ye wouldn't know what it means to be indifferent and forbearing?" Fu Zhaoge chuckled, with a hint of provocation in his eyes.

I just didn't want to, the next moment, Fu Zhaoge's waist was squeezed hard, and then he fell into his arms, a faint scent gradually permeated, and then his jaw was forcibly lifted.

When he regained consciousness again, Fu Zhaoge actually noticed the warmth on his lips.

A glint of darkness flashed across Wen Yanya's black eyes, and his possessive desire became stronger, then he tightly restrained Fu Zhaoge's waist, pried open her plain teeth, slowly lingered, and guided the home court.

And at this time, Hu Shuran, who had just finished setting off the lotus lantern, just came back. He watched the bloody scene, and suddenly his face became embarrassed. After the shock flashed in his eyes, it was replaced by a haze of prey, and his hands under his sleeves were tight. grab it.

These two people turned out to be broken sleeves.

OK, they're all playing tricks on her.

Hu Shuran didn't have the courage to stay, so he ran away in a hurry, and Su Ye, who was not far away, saw this scene and couldn't help wondering, "Strange, why is Miss Hu running?"

However, not long after, Su Ye had just walked to the alley, and before he entered, he heard something that shouldn't be heard softly.

This voice is seductive, enchanting, magnetic, and seems to be mixed with a bit of passion-acridine-desire.

Su Ye turned back calmly, squatted by the side of the lake, and waited for the two people inside to finish their work.

It's no wonder that Miss Hu's face is broken. After all, in Miss Hu's perception, both His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and her own father are men.

The man I like turned out to be a broken sleeve.

This is really a big blow to ordinary women, and it is no wonder that Miss Hu Jiana is upset.

But in the alley, after a while, Wen Yanya stopped deepening the kiss and let go of Fu Zhaoge's waist.

"I am bold, but I just want the prince to know that this is the hard-to-be-tempered tolerance of normal men."

Seeing that Wen Yanya's face was still calm, Fu Zhaoge was silent for a moment, and then chuckled twice, a hint of incomprehensibility flashed across his phoenix eyes, "Except for the explanation to Ben Gong, Xiangye, there is no other woman besides, right?"

"The crown prince is the only woman who can get close to the minister within three steps." Wen Yanya glanced at Fu Zhaoge, seeing that the originally crimson alluring lips seemed plump and rosy, and his eyes couldn't help but darken.

However, Wen Yanya then remembered that he had glanced at the figure of Hu Shuran who had just left when he came, and his eyes darkened a bit.

Originally, I really planned to endure it, but right now there are too many 'rivals in love', and there must be a solution.

　PS: Hey hey, I'm so sweet late at night, good night.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)