Reborn: Femme Fatale First Daughter

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Back in the room, the wind-stained red robe was also taken off, put on a light white robe, slanted on the bed, dressed loosely, exposing a little clear chest and delicate collarbone, and the long hair fell loosely. On his shoulder, he reclined lazily on the bed, the beautiful young man's face, a pair of dark eyes dazzling, his eyebrows squinting, his lips rising, not a little red.

The facial features are exquisite everywhere, and no one is inappropriate. Such a face is born in a man, and it is really very charming. There are several women who can resist such a style. The natural beauty of the body leaves 10,000 kinds of elegance. Evil charm is revealed in the nobleness, and those eyes are as deep as the stars, with deep affection.

When Mo Xuetong came in, a tender smile appeared on his face, and he put down the book in his hand, but actually stood up, took Mo Xuetong's hand, held her in his arms, and sat by the bed.

"Hitomi, I finally married you!"

With such straightforward movement and language, Mo Xuetong's face became more shy and red, and the man's breath on him came with some clear breath. His eyes fell softly on her like a beautiful pink. Because I just washed my hair and wiped it dry, I used only a strap, no decoration, and it looked pure like water.

God knows how much he likes it, so he can marry her!

No longer need to worry about her being bullied in the house, and he is unknown, but he can't help her out!

Mo Xuetong was a former loved one, but this is the first time he has been so caressed by the gentle gaze. He just feels that his face is his handsome face, and the smile on his lips unconsciously overflows. Shyness is all in a smile.

The man's warm breath envelops her, and he feels helpless. His eyes are ten times more intense than just warm, which makes the whole heart feel melted. She can't say a word, she just feels drowsy, as if in fire The steamed and grilled shrimps looked at him blankly, somehow.

The confused look and her somewhat fragile eyes made the wind-stained eyes darken. He held her tightly with both hands, and pushed with consciousness under her blushing face. He shook his hand, and without any effort, circled her delicate hand.

"Hitomi, it's okay for us to rest!" This question was asked, but there was no doubt about the meaning. Feng Yanran reached out and took off her shoes, and hugged her into the soft warm mattress, which had not yet fallen. Lips fell on her crimson cherry lips, with a bit of enthusiasm and a bit of love.

"You, don't ..." Mo Xuetong pushed him nervously, trying to break free of his embrace, but his embracing strength gradually increased, and she couldn't tolerate it.

Isn't it hurt to move? Why is there so much energy!

Mo Xuetong was panting with breathless breath, twisting his body uneasily, but he had promised that he could marry in a different room, how could he speak so well.

Fortunately, his lips didn't go any further. They just landed on her lips. For a long time, just when she was almost blurred, Feng Yanran let go of her, gasping slightly, exuding a tiny sweat on his forehead.

"You don't count." Mo Xuetong's breathing gradually stabilized, his body retracted as far as possible, tears accused of tightening his shirt and watching the wind blow, only then his hand seemed to stretch out with an autonomous consciousness.

"Hitomi, Hitomi ..." He stretched out his hand, and suddenly pulled her over and held him in his arms. This time, he was very gentle, reaching out and pulling her scattered hair back to his ears. "Hitomi, rest assured, I won't hurt you, I just miss you so much ... so ... "

The teenager also had some periods of Ai Ai, but he seemed to be a little bit ashamed. He saw the redness in his ears along the angle of his ears, and he was also shy. This idea eased Mo Xuetong slightly. The tears in his eyes closed, and he gave a bite to some of his crimson ears.

Feng Yanran's body shook, turning her head and taking a punitive bite on her cherry lips, saying fiercely, "Little fairy, if you dare to seduce me, I can't guarantee it."

Speaking in such ambiguous words with such a mellow tone, Mo Xuetong's face could not help but be ashamed, pulled his corner of the garment, and bowed his head tenderly, but he could not say a word. This man is really , Dare to say anything!

On the evening of Spring Day, with a bit of coolness, Feng Yanran pulled over a quilt, covered the two people's bodies, put some pampering on his face, put Mo Xuetong in his arms, and watched her delicate Leaning in his arms, the forced excitement rushed up and couldn't help but rushed over his head and coughed gently.

"What's wrong, but I'm hurt, so you don't want to move around." Mo Xuetong thought his wound was painful, sat up, and muttered the displeased pink mouth.

"You don't have to mess around, as soon as you move ..." Feng Yanran enchanted a smile, and whispered in her ear, immediately Mo Xuetong's face burned again, and once again felt his faceless and skinless.

The shame simply ignored him and turned his head.

"Don't worry, I'm a gentleman. I can't move my pupils." Feng Yan whispered softly in her ear, stretched out one hand and hugged her, and the other was under her neck.

Not moving yet, who was moving just now, Mo Xuetong slandered, her face was hot, and the two were so tightly held together, it was a bit uncomfortable, she just said it to others, she really did n’t dare to move, just thought The breath around him also became hot, and his body became more and more stiff, and he felt embarrassed when he wanted to change his posture in his arms.

"You, you say, who is she for today?" Mo Xuetong was very uncomfortable and simply opened the topic.

"Of course it's not for the King." Feng Yanranyi said sternly, the red candle reflected his handsome face, although it was slightly plated, but it made people feel a little guilty.

"It's not who you are, and I don't know how you hooked up with others, so that people would dare to do it in this situation." Mo Xuetong laughed out loud, stretched out his hand and pushed him, changing his posture slightly. The kind of intangible ambiguity was so lightened that the tension in my heart was unconsciously relaxed.

"I don't, Hitomi, I really don't. Everyone knows that I am in love with you. The woman next to me, I don't even need one." Feng Yan dyed a serious word, and he laughed himself after saying this. The reaction was too big. I didn't know he thought he was innocent! He had never been so guilty, and apparently it had nothing to do with him.

"No one is blame, otherwise why people can't let you go like this, they are the first beauty, you really don't care." Mo Xuetong didn't plan to let him go, and said with a pouty lips.

"What is beautiful, in my heart pupil is the most beautiful, I don't even see the woman next to me." Feng Yanran's slender fingers held Mo Xuetong's finger, slightly ticked, and smiled on his lips. Still Hitomi thinks I didn't move you today because I didn't assure you, then ... "

This person, with good words, can say such a colorful one, Mo Xue is very shameful, pushing away the handsome face that he came over again, and the wind is dyed down to the side, and he murmurs: "Yuxiahui will not Huiben is an eunuch! "

This man is really!

I can't stand it myself, and I say others!

Suddenly, Mo Xuetong made a big red face again. There was no way to tell his instinct. The person's skin is estimated to be similar to the city wall, but he couldn't hit it. He closed his eyes, pretended to be asleep, and shrank inward. A moment, but with a big hand on the waist, she fell into his arms again.

In his ear was his lazy laughter: "Douer, let's not sleep first, and see if there will be any fun, this night, it's not good to sleep too early!"

It's not good to sleep too early. I got up early this morning and haven't rested till now. It's noisy, but it's really tired and panicked, but my spirit is still awake, and it really can't sleep.

That fun, Mo Xuetong also wanted to see, leaning on him, Shuimu blinked smartly, clutching his kerchief with Jiaoqi asked: "She is so calculated to others, not afraid to cause two angry people ? "

It's not a trivial matter for the three top sedan cars to hit each other.

"The government of the Ming Dynasty, she has been there, and sent someone to contact You Yuecheng in private." Feng Yanran's slender fingers fell on her hair and stroked her gently twice.

It can be checked in such detail between the two government offices that this person is indeed not an exaggeration on the surface, but fortunately he knows it all, otherwise this time he will really suffer! She couldn't imagine what she would do if she was transferred to another palace. A sense of fear started from her heart, making her look pale.

"Rest assured, I won't let you give it to others." Seeing her fear, Feng Xingran hugged her vigorously, firmly said, except for her, a bloodthirsty chill flashed in her eyes. No matter who wants to be his own concubine, there is only one way to die. As long as he is a pupil, even if he worships the church, how about it!

Looking at his enchanting eyes with a stern look, Mo Xuetong seemed to be soaked in warm water, a warmth rose from his heart, leaning against his arms, his heart inexplicably relaxed, his eyes closed, and Huer again New questions arise.

"Is she and You Yuecheng together?" Mo Xuetong couldn't think of the answer, and asked when she raised her head, but bumped into his chin because of her anxiety, and she screamed with help. .

"Why so anxious." Feng Yanran smiled casually and touched the place where she hit. "How could You Yuecheng get his hands on the Minguo Mansion? Now it's an eventful season. How dare he step in and be taken by him, up to one. He touched the fish with his own water, and even if it was found, he could not be involved. "

Thinking of You Yuecheng's calculation of Mo Xuetong again and again, there was a flash of suffocation in the wind under the eyes. Since You Yuecheng is also aware of it, but also deliberately mixed in, then the consequences will naturally be borne by them. I have a bell on my hand, and Mo Ye keeps following me, so I'm watching a show on my wedding night!

There was some resentment in my heart, and I couldn't do anything anyway. It was not bad to watch a play and congratulate me.

"Will you doubt it?" Mo Xuetong said worried.

"My King was very hurt, and then he woke up. This man and woman can't do anything, and they have the energy to manage it." Feng Yanran said indifferently.

This man is really terrible!

Mo Xuetong was speechless, and he gave his hand a stern blow on his waist. He buried his head in his arms, and he did not come out to pull her.

Feng Yan smiled and hugged her again, and kissed her hair gently, with some unconcealed gentle care, and Huer asked halfway: "Tonger, Nanmandi heard Ever? "

In a word, she awakened Mo Xuetong, and she looked up suddenly, holding his hand in fear and thinking without thinking: "You don't want to go to Nanmang, you promised me."

In his last life, he was trapped in the land of Nanman. He never returned. When she died, there was no news. It was only rumored that he was not good. It seemed to be life-threatening. Although only rumors at that time, many people believed In the wild land of the south, the wilderness of the wild, where a prince of gold and jade leaves passed by, the sinister nature was extraordinary.

After she decided to marry him, this southern land seemed to be an insurmountable obstacle that weighed heavily on her heart.

She couldn't let him go there, it was too dangerous!

"If you know, just ask Hitomi how you know?" Feng Yanran could not think of Mo Xuetong's reaction so much, and looking at her tense and fragile eyes, her heart softened and her kiss fell on her forehead.

"No, but it's not good to hear the name, don't go." She pulled his shirt on without loosening her eyes, and her bright eyes were faintly misty, charming and pitiful, and more and more loving, she only felt the pain in her arms. Not enough, what else can't agree.

"Okay, don't go!"

"I really don't want to go!" Mo Xuetong asked, not confidently.

"Really don't go!" Resolutely and affirmatively.