Quick Transmigration: The host wants to die

Chapter 747 His anger
Chapter 641 His anger
Feng Ancan froze, he never thought she would say these words!

He knew that she was not bound by the world, but he thought that she only saw him as an uncle who was still close.
His heart was aching because his heart was beating uncontrollably, hitting his chest with pain.

The person on the opposite side laughed, with a silver bell-like laugh: "I can tell even if the emperor doesn't tell you, you like me."

"I"

"Uncle Huang, if you say you like me, I will send those musicians away. With a man as beautiful as Uncle Huang by your side, those musicians are nothing."

The little evil covered his face: "Your words are a bit scumbag."

When Feng Ancan heard her words, her heart beat wildly, she was in a daze, did she really love herself?
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Although the conversation that day had no definite result, Feng Ancan didn't seem to be avoiding her anymore.

He came to her palace every day and taught her how to make tea under the pretense of name.

Those musicians were not sent away, but Ruan Xiaoli had never been to the Fragrant House, and she herself didn't go there very often, and she did go once in a while to see Concubine Xiang.

Ever since she expressed her heart, she has no scruples, and she had some physical contact with Feng Ancan several times when ordering tea.

Handshakes and occasional body-to-body contact are commonplace.

Feng Ancan's body trembled from the beginning to acceptance later.

The little evil covered his face: "The male protagonist's body is also very honest, but his mouth is a little bit stiff."

"Ah."

Ruan Xiaoli used the brush to gently slide the tea leaves in the cup.

No matter how hard her mouth is, she will let him say what she wants to hear.

Following her movements, the flat teacup slowly took on the shape of a lotus leaf, and a lifelike lotus leaf was soaked in the tea.

"Uncle, I succeeded!"

After finishing speaking, she rubbed his waist, which is the most sensitive part of a man. Feng Ancan's expression changed instantly: "Rude."

"Uncle Huang can also come back rudely." Ruan Xiaoli not only did not let go, but hugged him even tighter.

Her delicate body was close to him, her hands tightly wrapped around his thin waist, and suddenly she asked, "Uncle Huang, are you comfortable like this?"

Feng Anchan's ears numb slightly, pretending that she didn't hear what she said.

She pressed her hands harder, and murmured: "The book says that such a man will be very comfortable."

Will men be comfortable with a waist around their waists?
What kind of book is this that writes such a thing?

Feng Ancan lowered her head and asked, "What book are you reading?"

Ruan Xiaoli smirked, with a coquettish look: "Uncle Huang thinks that He Shu is on the desk in the Fragrant Court."

Feng Ancan hesitated for a while, but when she figured it out, she thought it was a bolt from the blue, she, she was reading that book!

But when the spies came to report that she had been to the Fragrance Garden several times, the time she stayed there each time was not too short.
Feng Ancan clenched her hands slightly, as long as he thought about that, he couldn't control his killing intent!
Every time he deliberately forgets those musicians, but no matter how much he forgets, it can't change the fact that she has a whole yard of musicians, and even pampered them.

With the uncontrollable anger in his eyes, Feng Ancan reached out and grabbed the hand at her waist, leaned over and said, "Holding me like this doesn't feel comfortable."

"Oh? Could it be that I used too little strength, or should I wrap my legs around my waist like in the book?"

"You can try it." He said in a hoarse and depressed voice.

In an instant the atmosphere changed.

It's self-evident what it means to wrap your legs around a man's waist.

Ruan Xiaoli's hand was held by him, and he could only keep holding his waist.

She didn't feel stage fright at all, instead she looked like she was succeeding: "Uncle Huang, is this inviting me to taste you? Uncle Huang, you know that I admire you, and I can't help it if you say that."

Her tone was full of pornography, and she seemed to be lusted after.

He has seen almost everything she looks like, but he has never seen her like this at this moment. The whole person is like a budding flower, tempting him to pick it.

Her skin is fair, but it is peachy pink at the moment, and the ruddy and delicate skin will definitely leave traces when touched.

Feng Ancan lowered her head in a strange way, and her thin lips gently touched her cheek.

The warm and delicate skin was just around his lips.

She smiled and said seductively: "Uncle Huang, do you want to kiss me or do the things in that book? Could it be that Uncle Huang has also read that kind of book? If we have read it, we can have a good 'discussion'."

It's okay not to mention that book, but whenever Feng Ancan is mentioned, she becomes crazily jealous and angry.

"Who did you read that book with?" He suppressed his anger and asked.

When he spoke, his hot breath breathed on her face, and his lips were only a few centimeters away from hers.

Ruan Xiaoli smiled deeply: "Who else is there in the Fragrance Court besides the musicians? The emperor."

Before he finished speaking, his lips were blocked by him.

He doesn't know how to kiss, he just bites randomly and angrily, and after a while, there is a fishy and sweet smell in the air. She is in pain but can't escape, because Feng Ancan tightly imprisoned her.

Feng Ancan went crazy and even tore her clothes.

They are the only two in the whole temple
Seeing that the situation was delicate, Xiao Ei immediately went to the little black room.

He was crazy, just thinking of what she did with those musicians, he wanted to kill someone.

She used to avoid it, but now that she was uncovered, Feng Ancan only felt that she was going crazy.

He knew exactly what he had done, and since it started he didn't want to end it.

After a madness, Hou Feng Ancan suddenly realized that she, she is still...
The more excited he was, the crazier he became.

The normally cold Buddha Lotus, sitting in front of the Buddha and defiantly, is now devouring her with endless madness like an evil ghost.
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Normally, His Royal Highness King An came to Princess Chang's place for at most two hours, but today it was dark but he never left the palace.

An Wang's men stepped forward to knock on the door.

The eunuch stopped him: "No, His Royal Highness the eldest princess said, no one can disturb you."

"His Royal Highness King An has not come out yet."

"He didn't come out before he came out. Could it be that you suspect that His Highness the Eldest Princess will harm His Highness King An?"

"Of course not, the humble position is only for the safety of the two masters." The guards were neither humble nor overbearing, and insisted on checking.

They know the ability of the master, but the master has not come out today, it is really suspicious.

In the end the eunuch couldn't stop him, so he opened the door and entered.

As a result, as soon as I entered, I saw clothes all over the floor, and my master was wearing a loose coat, and he was holding a woman in his arms!
Feng Ancan noticed that there was someone, and immediately turned her head and shouted angrily: "Get out!"

"Yes, yes." The guard went out quickly.

But he was stupefied, just now he saw that the woman in the master's arms was actually the eldest princess, and the eldest princess was also disheveled.
(End of this chapter)