Dreaming back to the Qing Dynasty: Die Luo Chuchen

Chapter 1476

The woman next to King Fan was looking at me maliciously, and she seemed to be a little proud in her eyes. I muttered to myself, but no one is competing with her, what is she so proud of!I coughed for a long time before it stopped coughing.

King Fan felt that I was deliberately keeping a distance from him, so he pulled me to his side and hugged me vigorously, "Come here, sit next to me."

He forked up a piece of fruit and wanted to feed me himself. As if I was in emergency, I hurriedly forked the fruit and ate it by myself, while laughing with guilt, "I'll just do it myself."

King Fan's fork stopped in mid-air, and he looked at me puzzled, as if he couldn't figure it out.I ignored him and concentrated on eating by myself. He passed the fork in his hand to others thoughtfully, and the woman next to him leaned over to eat the fruit, and then took the fork and put it on the table.

Eating and eating, I suddenly felt a tightness in my waist, and my body leaned back uncontrollably, "Ah!" I exclaimed, and the voice didn't stop before I fell into the arms of King Fan and was hugged tightly by him.Looking up, he was looking at me like a demonstration, "You are my woman, don't ignore my existence."

The lady next to me with winking eyes squinted at me, a flash of glee flashed in her eyes, and she leisurely picked up a piece of fruit and ate it.

I struggled for a while and found that I couldn't move. Seeing his head bowed down, my heart beat fast in fright, and I quickly reached out to cover his mouth, "No!"

"Why?" Fan Wang's lips rested on my face, and his warm breath sprayed on my face.

I swallowed nervously, turned my brain quickly and thought of an excuse, "Uh, we just met, I'm not used to it yet, you have to allow me to get used to it, right?"

He looked at me deeply in doubt, trying to read something out of my eyes, I looked at him nervously, my heart went straight up to my throat, and almost jumped out.

He thought for a long time, and the strength in his arm gradually weakened. I thought he had listened, but just as I let go of my nervous heart, I suddenly heard him whisper: "I will let you get used to me." After finishing speaking, his eyes changed It was deep and fierce, and I was startled, and it was too late to push him away.

He suddenly lowered his head, caught my lips with lightning speed, and covered them firmly.

(End of this chapter)