Donggong enchanting: Prime Minister, don't refuse favor

Chapter 149 Not interested in her?
Hearing this, Fu Zhaoge's eyes flashed brightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth intensified. He turned around and looked at Wen Yanya, and asked knowingly, "Master Xiang is not planning to go to bed?"

"Fu Zhaoge, do you want to pretend to be confused?"

Wen Yanya glanced at Fu Zhaoge, his deep eyes sparkling brightly.

Seeing this, Fu Zhaoge couldn't help raising his eyebrows, then casually approached Wen Yanya, bowed and sat on one side of the seat, hooked Wen Yanya's lapel with one hand, and a dangerous look flashed across his eyes, "Then Xiangye has nothing to do with this palace." Explained?"

Seeing Fu Zhaoge squinting his phoenix eyes, and suddenly showing a dangerous aura, Wen Yanya couldn't help but frowned, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Today, when an old friend comes to visit, I can't escape."

A dark light flashed in Wen Yanya's eyes, and he calmly retreated into the thick ink.

"Old man, you don't even have the idea of ​​telling Ben Gong?" Fu Zhaoge bent his lips casually, but his eyes lightened a little with a smile.

"I originally wanted Su Ye to go to the East Palace, but I was afraid of disturbing the prince's dream, so I asked him to talk to the emperor, thinking that the prince will go to court early, so he will probably know about it."

Wen Yanya said methodically, the coolness in his eyes softened a bit.

"However, I came here very early today. I thought that Xiangye would praise me, but I didn't expect that Xiangye didn't come at all." Fu Zhaoge said, and then pretended to sigh, "I have suffered a lot from this palace. thought."

Seeing this, Wen Yanya couldn't help but feel helpless in his eyes, "How does the prince want my minister to compensate?"

"I just like Xiangye to be on the road."

The smile in Fu Zhaoge's eyes became more and more intense. With one hand, he stretched out towards Wen Yanya's strong waist, calmly arousing Wen Yanya's desire-acridine-fire, and gently stroking Wen Yanya's eyebrows and eyes with his slender and beautiful index finger. Leaning close to Wen Yanya's earlobe, sultry as silk, "Since Xiangye said so, I want Xiangye's flesh-acr-compensation."

Wen Yanya grabbed Fu Zhaoge's restless hand with one hand, and imprisoned Fu Zhaoge's waist with the other. His indifferent and cool voice had already become hoarse unconsciously, revealing a trace of lust, "The prince still wants to continue messing around?"

"Does Xiangye really like being Liu Xiahui, or does he not have the slightest interest in this palace?"

Fu Zhaoge's phoenix eyes rolled casually, and his tone of voice still made people unable to detect his emotions clearly.

When Wen Yanya heard this, Qing Juan's face became gloomy.

Not interested?
He wanted to get angry with this love all the time, but he had to let the monster he was holding back put out the fire.

Afterwards, Wen Yanya pursed his thin lips, his brows and eyes were still as picturesque, but then he held Fu Zhaoge tightly in his arms, getting closer and closer to him, his cool and pleasant voice suppressed his desire, and he was hoarse, " Fu Zhaoge, doesn't the truth seem to be interested in you?"

Afterwards, Fu Zhaoge felt the scorching heat somewhere on Wen Yanya's body, and was stunned for a rare moment, and then the smile on the corner of his mouth became brighter, and Wen Yanya's whole body became hotter and hotter.

"Master Xiang, how about... Bengong help you lower the fire?"

Fu Zhaoge glanced at Wen Yanya, seeing that Wen Yanya was still calm and composed, and felt even more teasing in his heart.

"Stop moving."

Seeing that Fu Zhaoge was still moving in his arms, Wen Yanya couldn't help but look helpless, and continued.

"If I don't move, Xiangye will feel better?"

Fu Zhaoge didn't feel that the scorching heat at Wen Yanya's place had faded, it seemed that it was intensifying.

(End of this chapter)