Imperial Commander: His Pretty Wife Is Spoiled Rotten

"Baby, do you know how to fight back with this posture?"

At such a close distance, against such a man who is used to controlling the situation, and even fighting bravely, she has very few means to fight back.

But, not without.

As he approached, her legs that had been tensed to resist his invasion suddenly loosened, and her legs quickly clamped his strong waist.

Without waiting for Mu Feichi to react, she suddenly turned over and slammed her hands and elbows on the ground. With this strength, she successfully turned the man who was on top directly to the ground!

Because the two were sticking to each other, she tucked her feet around his waist, pushed his shoulders and turned over as soon as her hands were free, and sat directly on his waist!

The two people's positions changed in an instant. Now that she goes up and he goes down, she is in the position just now, kneeling on the ground with her knees bent, and under her body is a man who is dumbfounded and full of admiration.

The condescending aura made her regain her absolutely superior presence and sense of victory in an instant!

"Young commander, it's not necessarily a bad idea to make progress by retreating!"

She raised her hand against his chest to prevent him from taking the opportunity to get up and fight back, her soft claws scratched on his black T-shirt deliberately, her red lips were lightly raised, her eyes full of comfort and seduction.

"Well, a fool can be taught! My little heart is smart!"

He raised his eyes slightly, with a smile and undisguised strength in his deep eyes: "However, you can only use this trick on me, not on other men!"

Yun Xi glared at him and snorted softly, "This posture can also discuss topics, but I don't know what you want to discuss, young commander?"

Compared to how fierce Yan Shuo was when he taught her boxing and kung fu, Mu Feichi was just kidding with her!

In the desert, Yan Shuo beat her to the point of eating a mouthful of sand, just to train her reflexes and stress resistance.

What about Ke Mufeichi? When you start beating, you have to consider whether she will get on her hand or whether she will fall and hurt!

Even the melee combat made him teach all kinds of ambiguous and sultry people, which left her speechless!

However, it is undeniable that there is indeed a lot to learn from him.

The premise is that he has to be ruthless!

With this posture, Mu Feichi really seriously discussed with her the skills of close-quarters combat and resilience, and the discussion lasted for ten minutes.

Even Yun Xi didn't realize what was wrong with this posture. Listening to his deep voice teaching various coping methods, she quickly wrote it down, where did she remember what was wrong with the posture of this woman on top of the man!

Just as she was thinking about it, Mu Feichi buckled her waist and sat up. This more fitting posture made her sit directly on his "key spot"!

Facing the handsome face that suddenly approached, the clear outline, the dark eyes, and the undisguised iron-blooded tenderness, all of a sudden made her blushed!

"Baby, do you want to attend this year's celebrity banquet?" He suddenly mentioned this, which caught Yun Xi a little off guard.

She stared straight at him for a few seconds, and then asked, "The young marshal wants me to participate?"

"I don't want to!" Mu Feichi didn't hide his thoughts, "I let you participate, all the men in the military can see your beauty, and I don't want my woman to share it with others!"

To other people, he didn't care at all, but to her, he was so selfish, so selfish that he didn't make sense.

"Oh? If you don't want to, then don't participate! Anyway, it's too late to learn the etiquette of those ladies."

In her last life, at the behest of Mr. Jiang, she did learn some socialite etiquette. Since she couldn't participate, it didn't matter to her.

Anyway, if she wants to expand her contacts and climb up, she doesn't necessarily have to rely on her status as the first lady.

With Mu Feichi here, what are you worried about?