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

Chapter 4 Sleeping with him
"It's very simple to treat a disease. It's okay to act with you, but I also have a condition. We are only a couple on the bright side, and we must not have any skin-to-skin contact. Let me tell you!" When she said this, her expression was quite For seriousness.

"Hehe..." Hearing what she said, the man suddenly laughed mockingly.

"What are you laughing at?" Ning Elegy felt that his smile was a bit dazzling.

"My lord, I don't disdain." The thin lips slightly overflowed four words, with a strong color of mockery.

Ning Elegy felt the sarcasm in his words, looked down at the fat body on her body, and thought to herself, yes, these men are all animals that rely on their lower body to think, and I am afraid they can't see her figure like this. Eye-catching?
In this world, this Tangling country, where skinny is considered beautiful, fat women obviously don't conform to their aesthetics!
Ning Yange was more or less depressed in her heart, she snorted coldly and said: "That's best, don't worry, I don't like a sick guy like you, we should sleep in separate rooms in the future .”

"No...cough cough!" He had just said two words before he started coughing violently again.

Ning Elegy rolled his eyes helplessly, and came forward to pat him on the back, giving him comfort.

Her actions made Feng Mohan forget to react for a moment, and did not refute her behavior of stroking his back.

"No, no, no, please speak slowly, in case you cough up another mouthful of blood and faint, it's very annoying!"

"..." Feng Mohan had never seen such a woman, he could forgive her for speaking frankly, but if she angered him without any consideration, didn't she think about the consequences?
"Since you're acting, you can't share a room. You can sleep on the floor." The man said lightly, which made sense.

Because of these words, Ning Yange's eyes widened a little in shock, and he retorted without thinking: "Hey, but you are a man!"

"What this king says is what it is." Although the voice was weak, the aura of speaking was not weak at all.

Ning Yange listened to his words, sneered, and warned with his hands on his hips: "Don't forget, you are asking for me now, the poison on your body is probably because you haven't found someone to detoxify you for a long time, right? Otherwise, how could it have been delayed for three years?"

Feng Mohan was obviously surprised by her words.

Unexpectedly, Ning Elegy, who was said to be useless by outsiders, could know that the poison on his body had accumulated for three years?

"My lord's expression, are you telling me that I'm right? Do you know that if the cold poison is not removed, it will invade your limbs and bones, seven meridians and eight veins, so that you will become a useless person in the end. When the time comes, the lord should think about it clearly, whether there is anything he wants from me."

What a joke, when she, Ning Elegy, is such a bully?After all, she, who has lived two lifetimes, is still being bullied by such a sick person?
Her tone was firm and her face was full of confidence.

Feng Mohan's deep black eyes sized her up again.

If you look at the woman's facial features alone, she is very beautiful, but her skin is a bit darker, but she is a little fatter, and the eyes that should be big on this round face of fat are extraordinarily small.

When he saw this woman for the first time, his only feeling was that she was fat and all flesh.

Feeling that his probing eyes were staring at her closely, sweeping down from her face, and finally settled on her... chest.

According to the size of the body, the chest is still very big...

Realizing something, Ning Elegy quickly covered herself with her hand, and stared back fiercely. In order to show how precious she is, she deliberately walked to the bed and took off her shoes.

"What are you going to do? Cough!" Feng Mohan looked a little puzzled, seeing this woman who didn't know what to do, just walked to his couch, and dared to take off her shoes.

What he couldn't bear the most was that this woman climbed onto his bed in such a majestic way, and lay down on it as if nothing had happened!
"As for the bed, it's mine. As for you, go to sleep aside." After she finished speaking, she stretched out her arms and lay down in big characters.

All for proof, her possession.

Feng Mohan squinted his cold eyes, staring dangerously at the woman on the couch, his eyes were deep and dangerous.

"Okay, seeing you staring at me so pitifully, I will show mercy just once. You are also a patient, and the patient is the most important. What if you suddenly cough to death halfway? Anyway, the bed is so big, It’s fine for the two of us not to invade each other. Although I’m a bit fat, I’m not fat enough to squeeze you out of the bed.” She took a piece of cloth from the side and placed it in the middle.

Feng Mohan didn't make a sound.

"This line, the border between Chuhe and Han, can't jump over each other, OK?" She made an "OK" gesture and asked him.

"...Okay." After a long, long pause, he finally gave a good word indifferently.

Although this room is big, there is only such a bed. If it wasn't for this woman, he wouldn't be in this situation.

Seeing his silent and gloomy look, Ning Elegy nodded in satisfaction, then lay down and covered her quilt. Just as she was about to cover it, a big hand quietly tore her quilt away.

"Damn it, Feng Mohan, please be a little gentleman, okay? I'm a girl after all!" When the last corner of the quilt was about to be detached from her body, she grabbed it quickly and angrily. stare at him.

Feng Mohan frowned, feeling the urge to cut off this woman's tongue and throw it out!

His originally depressed mood became even more unhappy because of Ning Elegy's twittering, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)