Shoufu's favored wife is sweet and sassy

Chapter 222, the first intimate contact

Xiaoqing, who didn't need to be in close contact with Chili, was in a good mood. She didn't notice that Feng Che was hugging her waist in an extremely intimate position at the moment. Instead, she stretched out two small hands to cover the upper half of Feng Che's face. , showing only the lower jaw.

The man's scorching breath sprayed on her hand, which made her shrink back, feeling a little uncomfortable, and then wrestled out of his arms.

"I think Mr. Feng has always been deserted, but he is also a sincere person. Where's your mask?"

Feng Che: "..."

What kind of trick is this?
"hey-hey……"

Xiaoqing stared at Feng Che's face from a distance, raised her hands again, covered his eyes looking at her, and only showed her chin: Hmm... It does fit the characteristics of the jade-faced Yama. A young master like jade, coupled with this hot outside and cold inside, seems to be a person who has done so many extreme things. As for the person who wholeheartedly overthrows the Zun family and does not hesitate to let foreign enemies invade, it is also possible.

This feeling of looking for others through oneself was extremely bad, Feng Che mercilessly flicked his head on the girl's smooth forehead.

"what!"

Xiaoqing clutched her blushed forehead and stared angrily at the other party:

"Why did you hit me?"

"Heh, let's see if you fell stupid, who are you looking for in my face?"

"what?"

Xiaoqing is guilty,

"Hey, no, I just want to ask you, have you really never left the Northland in the past few years?"

As soon as the words fell, the noble young master, who had always been gentle and easy-going, seemed to be a different person. His eyes flashed sharply, and his aura became dangerous and furious.

"what……"

He almost didn't see how he made a move, Xiaoqing's thin and small body had already been slammed into the wall behind him hard by his shoulders, almost groaning out of pain.

The man's breath is dangerous, the whole person sticks very close, the tip of his nose almost touches Xiaoqing's, gritted his teeth and spit out each word:
"Do you think you can do whatever you want by being close to me? Huh?"

The strong aura belonging to a strange man sprayed on Xiaoqing's face, making Xiaoqing aware of the danger with a strong sense of threat, and began to struggle subconsciously.

"Who do you think you are? Because of my concession, you feel that you can be unscrupulous? Who am I? Hmm? Look at who I am? Do you want to see more clearly? Who do you want to see in me?"

Feng Che firmly grabbed Xiaoqing's hand and put it on his body,
"Is that the person you want to see? What are you testing? Look into my eyes and tell me, who am I?"

The originally peaceful eyes were frantic like never before, desperately pressing the girl's shoulders, trying to make her see himself clearly, he is a living person, not a shadow, not the Feng family's shadow, and not the Beidi's shadow!

He had never been so eager to be determined, this fresh, unscrupulous, and unique girl, what he didn't want to see in her eyes was also a puppet-like self.

"Feng... Mr. Feng, please calm down, I didn't... I didn't... no, I'm sorry, I mistook the person, I thought you were another person... who has been hiding his true identity... sorry, you are Feng Young master, in my eyes, Mo Shangren is like jade, young master, the unparalleled young master of the Feng family."

Xiaoqing was terrified. The man-eating eyes of the other party made her feel that she was about to be crushed by him for a moment. Her shoulders hurt so badly that she was grasping and pressing her hands on his hard chest. Under the cloth, one could clearly feel the man's young and vigorous body, which made her turn into a peach from head to toe in embarrassment.

"Heh, the stranger is like jade, the son is unparalleled? Hahahaha!"

Feng Che burst out laughing wildly and full of despair.

Yes, he is just a second generation ancestor in the eyes of the world.

"No, I am not."

"Okay...okay, you're not...well..."

　Zhao Rui: If I don’t go home, I might change color
　　Xiaoqing: Yes. .It's possible, then come back, I miss you

　　Writer Da Da: Go home... Do you have a ticket?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)