The fat concubine turned over, the evil king wanted to hug him

Chapter 106
"Tell me." Feng Mohan was still cruising his face with the woman's extremely soft fingertips, not intending to stop him.

He especially liked this woman's initiative, as if every touch by her would easily touch his heart, making him unable to resist.

His eyes were earnest and scorching, and those fiery gazes fixed on her.

Ning Elegy was a little nervous.

She was hesitating whether to speak or not.

In such a beautiful atmosphere, should she speak up?

If he opened his mouth and broke the tender beauty between them, would he want to kill her?
But if she doesn't speak, is she still thinking about other better opportunities?
"What do you want to say? You want to say that you are in love with me?" the man asked calmly.

Probably because the woman was slow to speak, and the man seemed to be a little impatient, so he directly spoke for her.

His patience has always been easily exhausted with this woman.

What he said made Ning Yange suddenly widen his eyes and look up at him in astonishment.

Oh no, it's not shock, it's more of bewilderment!

What is he talking about?

Still in love or not, did he think he was in a relationship?
"Feng Mohan, don't you have a fever?" She said while reaching out to touch his forehead, trying to feel some abnormal temperature on his forehead.

Is it too early to say whether to love or not? Maybe she still likes him a little...

But this kind of feeling, she must contain it very quickly, after all, as far as she is concerned, she wants to go back.

She had too much unwillingness, and too many complicated emotions involved her, urging her to let her go back.

Ning Elegy's expression made the man's eyes darken.

He suddenly frowned and asked, "What do you want to say?"

There was a hint of impatience in his tone.

Ning Yange touched his nose with his hand, and said cautiously: "Feng Mohan, didn't I hear that the owner of Aolong Mountain Villa will enter the palace to meet the emperor in a few days, and there will be a palace banquet at that time, you will attend it right?"

Her words suddenly condensed the surrounding air.

Feng Mohan squinted at her.

Those eyes were as dark as ink, as dark as the night, and when he looked at her, he seemed to penetrate her body, trying to see clearly what she was thinking.

For a man, generally, if a woman has such a change of attitude, she must be asking for something from him.

He didn't know when he had such a deep understanding of this woman.

"Ning Elegy." He suddenly called her by first and last name.

"What's the matter?" She was still blinking her round and bright eyes, and was looking at him expectantly. She was also looking forward to seeing him nodding in agreement.

"Why do you ask that?" He threw the question back to her again.

When Ning Elegy was asked so suddenly, he faltered and said: "That's right, that, I wasn't, wasn't I particularly interested in piano music? I, that, went to the street to buy some music scores, and I'm preparing were able……"

For some reason, her voice became softer as she spoke, as if she had a guilty conscience.

It was clear that this should be an aboveboard reason, but she didn't know why she wanted to say it so guilty.

Feng Mohan squinted at her, those eyes seemed to be able to see through everything.

Under his gaze, she vaguely felt that she would be seen through, swallowed, and slowly backed away.

"Are you lying?" He exposed her lie with one word, and walked straight towards her.

This girl's ability to lie is really not very good, she stammers and doesn't speak, and she has a guilty look, all her thoughts have been written on her face, how can people believe it?
These four words made Ning Elegy's heart skip a beat, and she shook her head hastily.

How could she admit that she was lying, she looked at him with serious eyes, she wished she could write "I'm very sincere" on her face.

"I won't attend the dinner party." But the next moment, Feng Mohan gave the answer, breaking her hope straightforwardly.

Ning Elegy's expression changed slightly, hope was shattered, she straightened up, and subconsciously asked: "Why?"

She took so much face to let him enter the palace, why did he not want to in the end.

"Ma'am, my husband is not in good health." He said, and gave her a meaningful look.

"Kidney deficiency?" Ning Yange glanced at him with his eyes, and his eyes fell down with malicious intentions, and landed on the position below his abdomen.

Regarding these things, in fact, as a girl who has not left the cabinet, she shouldn't know too much at all.

However, she is from modern times, and her tone of voice and demeanor are frivolous and evil.

The man's handsome face was slightly gloomy, and his hands were clearly still hooking the woman's fat waist, but his words seriously provoked him, so he withdrew his hand suddenly, and pulled her even harder into his arms.

The special and quiet medicinal fragrance that belonged to him hit him, making Ning Elegy subconsciously look up at him.

"Madam, would you like to try?"

His voice is very low, low and sexy, magnetic and charming, with a magical bass that easily touches the heart of Ning's elegy.

The moment she raised her head, she was caught by the man's lips that lowered suddenly.

Very accurate!

But she was no longer as surprised as she was in the past, she couldn't help but clung to his shoulders with her hands, and because of the height difference, she couldn't help standing on tiptoe.

She thought that if she could please this man, she might be able to change his mind, and he might be willing to take her to the dinner party.

She was just inquiring about it. Why is he so stingy?
"Hmm..." She opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but all the words were swallowed by him and turned into indistinct words.

Ning Elegy frowned, and exerted a little strength with her arms, wanting to strangle him to death until he let go of her lips.

"Are you planning to murder your husband?" His lips moved away abruptly, but they only kept an inch away from hers, and strands of breath entwined, which belonged to him as well as hers.

Ning Elegy could even clearly feel the gradually rising heat around her, making her feel as if she was in a sea of ​​fire, as if her whole body was on fire.

"Kill, kill your sister! Feng Mohan, let me tell you, if you really have kidney deficiency and you're fine, I'll make a big tonic for you, how about giving you a big tonic?"

She got the chance to speak, and said without hesitation, her eyes were staring at him seriously, and even her tone was extremely serious.

She saw that this man had lost so much weight recently, even his face was so pale, she really should make up for it.

For things like body strengthening, you have to ask her, a pharmacologist.

Feng Mohan was choked by the woman's words and was speechless for a while.

He stared at her with fixed eyes. After looking at her for a long time, he let out a long breath and said slowly, "Okay."

This good word seems to cover a lot.

Ning Elegy was surprised, she didn't expect him to be so calm, based on what she knew about this man, she should have been furious and wanted to strangle her long ago, right?
She was changing directions and saying that this man is not good, that he needs to strengthen his body.

"Starting tomorrow, you will take care of me." He pecked her lips lightly as he spoke.

The man's lips were so cold that it was shocking.

She remembered that this man's health was not good, and he really needed to take care of it.

"Well, I'll take care of you. If I serve you well, then you have to promise to take me to the palace banquet."

This is a reciprocal exchange, so he doesn't suffer, right?

Feng Mohan squinted his eyes at her, and Shen Shen said "yes" again.

He knew this woman well, if she said no, she would definitely make other things up, so instead of doing this, he might as well agree to her.

As for the day of the dinner, whether they will go or not is another matter.

Ning Elegy took it seriously, nodded seriously and said, "Then it's settled! Come on, I'll wait for you to rest and sleep."

She rubbed her hands as she spoke, and under the dim light, her appearance looked a little... pale.

The corners of Feng Mohan's mouth twitched slightly, he glanced at the dark sky outside, and said "good" slowly.

"Enen, don't move, I will serve you."

"Elegy, it's not dark yet, are you too eager?" The man casually reminded her that it's the hour outside, "Or, do you want me to finish eating you before having dinner?"

Ning Yange was touching his waist with great interest, when she heard what he said, her hands stopped suddenly, and she was stunned for a moment.

Well, she admitted that she is a little impatient now.

What the hell, she just wanted to undress him purely, okay? This man is so shameless.

"Feng Mohan, if you want to have dinner, just say it, why are you saying such brazen words." She withdrew her hand abruptly, her face still pretending to be calm.

The man chuckled, but he stopped teasing her, turned around and opened the door to go out.

Ning Elegy had sharp eyes, and he could tell that he was walking very slowly, obviously because of his poor health.

I'm afraid, if he is really asked to eat her, he won't be able to eat her, right?
Thinking of his body, her heart ached slightly.

……

The second day was early.

There was an elegant aroma of porridge in the room.

Feng Mohan has been in poor health recently, so he always lies on the bed and rarely walks.

He thought that his life probably really came to an end.

Smelling this fragrance, he opened his eyes.

Ning Elegy happened to be sitting on the side of the bed at this time, and with her weight, the bed sank a lot when she sat down.

Seeing that he opened his eyes, Ning Elegy hurriedly put the hot porridge on the coffee table, and said in surprise: "You wake up, come, while the porridge is still hot, I will wipe your face and rinse your mouth first." .”

Feng Mohan wanted to speak, but a fishy sweetness hit his throat, causing him to cough heavily.

"Are you alright?" Ning Yange frowned, stepped forward to help him up, reached out and patted his back lightly, his movements were rare and gentle.

"Hmm." He let out a "hmm" from his throat.

Ning Yange sighed softly, stood up, wrung out the towel for him, walked towards him, and wiped his pale handsome face without any explanation.

"I really take care of you like shit and pee. Is my sincerity enough?"

When she was talking vigorously, the man suddenly grabbed the handkerchief in her hand and coughed dully.

In an instant, the snow-white towel was stained red with blood.

Ning Elegy's pupils shrunk slightly, staring at the blood-stained cloth in his hand, his heart trembled.

(End of this chapter)