The sickly prince is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 43 Is the princess planning to jump the wall or bite?

In order to widen the distance between the two, Feng Qingcheng could only tilt her head back and then back again.

But when she retreated, he entered, deliberately trying to make things difficult for her.

At the end of the hiding, Feng Qingcheng's back was directly attached to the big bed, and the corner of Cang Yanwei's lips curled up slightly, taking advantage of the momentum to cover her up.

Feng Qingcheng hastily raised her hand to his chest, preventing him from approaching her, "Cang Yanwei, just accept it when you see it! A dog will jump over a wall in a hurry, and a rabbit will bite someone in a hurry. Don't force me to use more tricks! "

His long and narrow eyes raised slightly, and the man looked at her with great interest, "Whether the princess is going to jump the wall or bite someone, I am looking forward to it!"

Feng Qingcheng glared at him angrily. From her angle, she could see the man's perfectly curved jaw. His eyebrows were drooping, and the long eyelashes cast a faint shadow on the eye sockets. As a woman, she couldn't help being jealous.

However, this bastard called her a dog and a rabbit in an oblique way!

If she didn't do something, wouldn't she be sorry for his expectations?

Out of the corner of Feng Qingcheng's eyes, she glanced at his arm propped by her side, turned her head and bit it without saying a word.

Even through the material of the clothes, Cang Yanli could feel that the force of her teeth biting him was completely spared, it seemed that she was really ruthless.

Seeing that he didn't make a sound, Feng Qingcheng thought that she had bitten lightly, so she increased her strength again.

Seeing her biting so hard, Cang Yanwei raised his thin lips and asked slowly, "Princess really didn't eat enough tonight, how does my meat taste?"

Feng Qingcheng was startled, then let go of her mouth, and frowned in disgust, "Bah! The taste is too hard, it hurts my teeth! It's not delicious!"

"Your teeth are too bad at such a young age, besides—" Cang Yanwei narrowed his eyes dangerously, and his tall and handsome body approached her again, speaking in a low and deep voice, full of bewitching and ambiguous "There will be more teething problems in the future, what will you do then?"

What he said was very cryptic, but Feng Qingcheng felt that she seemed to understand something.

Fuck!This color embryo!Thoughts are so filthy you could drive a train!
She was so angry that both sides of her cheeks were stained with a pink halo, but her gaze involuntarily glanced at his waist and abdomen.

Cang Yanlei followed her line of sight and glanced at his lower body, smiled lightly, and there was a trace of darkness in his lowered eyes, "Princess, what are you looking at?"

Feng Qingcheng was stunned for half a second, then pointed to the jade belt around his waist stiffly, "Cough... I think your belt is really beautiful! By the way, the jade on the belt is suet white jade, right? It matches you very well." Yes! It makes you suave, suave, elegant, handsome and elegant, Yushu is so beautiful and bubbling in the wind!"

There was a vague smile on Cang Yan's lips, and when she praised herself, she raised her eyebrows, "Is it finished?"

Feng Qingcheng was stunned, unable to comprehend the deep meaning in his words for a while, nodded and said, "Yes, it's over."

His eyes narrowed slightly, and then his handsome face showed a little slack, "Princess Wang's boasting is too careless, and I won't be at a loss for words if I talk about my appearance for three days and three nights."

Feng Qingcheng, "..." I've seen narcissistic ones, but I've never seen such narcissistic ones!

She opened her mouth and was about to refute him, but as soon as she looked up, the man's handsome, hopelessly sexy face broke into her sight forcefully, encroaching on her pupils.

This face is so handsome, so handsome!

Her heart trembled, and her rationality told her that she should look away, but her eyes seemed to be casted by a spell, and she couldn't move half an inch away!

The man's pitch-black phoenix eyes were like bottomless whirlpools, as if carrying some unknown magic power, which made her sink in little by little, unable to extricate herself.

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(End of this chapter)