C47 (1/2)

”Ah — Feng Yan, why are you here again!”

He was going blind, he was going blind!

Fortunately, the clothes were intact and did not let the beast succeed.

At this time, Feng Yan, who had been repeatedly beaten and kicked by Lin Chu Yue, squinted his eyes.

”What are you looking at?” Clutching the clothes on his body, Lin Chu Yue backed off bit by bit. But as he looked at the approaching Feng Yan, his entire person was already forced into a corner.

Sensing the dangerous aura, Lin Chu Yue turned her head away. ”You, you … ”What are you doing, I tell you, the Son of Heaven is guilty of the same crime as the people, and if you do that to me, I'll sue you.”

”What's that? Why doesn't This King know? Yue Er, can you explain it clearly to This King?” The thick and low voice that she spoke in contained a somewhat cold aura. With a bang, Feng Yan pressed his large hand against the pillar of the bed, imprisoning Lin Chu Yue beneath his body, ”Or should I say, Yue'er wishes for this duke to be that you?”

I hope that you, this King, will do it!

Turning his head, Lin Chu Yue's eyes that were as deep as the ocean waited for Feng Yan's eyes. There was no law yet!

Without waiting for Lin Chu Yue to finish speaking, she already felt that domineering, angry lips pressing down. Separated by a layer of cool purple robe, Lin Chu Yue could even clearly feel the heat coming from Feng Yan's body.

Heart thump! Plop! As she violently jumped, Lin Chu Yue could not imagine what would happen next. If Feng Yan really did anything to her, she swore to never forgive him for her entire life.

But just when he was hungry at that critical moment, that overbearing hug and kiss stopped. Looking at that pair of blurry eyes, Lin Chu Yue felt that somewhere in his heart, he was gradually collapsing.

Unknowingly, tears began to roll out of his eyes.

”Idiot, what are you crying for?” Feng Yan's voice was hoarse, as if he was trying his best to restrain himself. He reached out with a big hand and wiped the tears off the corners of Lin Chu Yue's eyes.

Sensing the warmth from the cocoon rubbing against his face, Lin Chu Yue felt even more wronged: ”Feng Yan, you're a bastard, you're bullying me.”

”You said that you didn't bully me, that you barged into my room in the middle of the night, and even inherited my looks, and that you didn't bully me!”

Seeing the little girl in his arms crying so hard, Feng Yan felt that he had been wrongly accused! Yue'er, this is Flame King's Mansion, this king's room, not Lin Mansion. ”

What?

Feng Yan's words stunned Lin Chu Yue!

She sat up from Feng Yan's embrace, and looked around at the unfamiliar surroundings with her red eyes, as if it was really not her room. If what Feng Yan said was all true, then why would she be in Feng Yan's room?