Stunning at Every Step: Lazy Little Beast Concubine

Feiyue in her previous life fell in love with him very easily. Before he even realized it, she loved him to death. She loved him deeply, loved him humbly, and loved him so much that she lost herself...

He thought it would be easy in this life, but he didn't expect to be kicked hard on the iron plate!

She was clearly right in front of him, but the distance from him seemed to be thousands of miles away. He didn't know how to get closer, but she didn't bother to get closer at all, and kept getting further and further away...

Although Feng Xiaoxun has always been a romantic, and there are always beauties around him, but almost all of them are pursuing him. He is only responsible for picking and choosing to satisfy his physical needs. Even if he later fell in love with Feiyue, at the beginning, it was not

It was Feiyue who chased him——

He had never chased a girl. Facing Fang Xiyan, although he wanted to be good with her, he didn't know what to do to make her fall in love with him again——

He forcibly looked away from Fang Xiyan, casually took a vermilion fruit and stuffed it into Ah Zi's mouth: "Be good, eat it."

The red fruit tasted delicious. Azi's cherry lips bit it gently, and the light red juice stained her lips like dewdrops, making her heart as sweet as drinking honey...

Feng Xiaoxun's love for her for more than an hour also made her happy, and she became bolder invisibly. She glanced at Fang Xiyan next to her, suddenly smiled, and gently put her hand around Feng Xiaoxun's waist.

She said softly, "Lord Demon Lord, since this person is your prisoner, she is not worthy of wearing that noble green color. Let her change into another one. Don't waste this color..."

Fang Xiyan's hand that originally held the wine bottle paused, and she sneered in her heart, thinking she was curious about the green color?

What she hates the most right now is this color! If she didn’t have clothes in other colors, she wouldn’t wear them if I asked her to!

She said calmly: "I also hate this color. You asked your Lord Demon Lord to return my original clothes to me and let me change into this green skin. I am very grateful!"

Feng Xiaoxun's expression changed, and the smile that had been hanging on his face suddenly disappeared, and he narrowed his eyes slightly: "Do you really hate green?" His voice was cold, like ice.

"That's right! What I hate the most is this color!" Fang Xiyan pursed her lips. Whoever is forced to wear clothes of one color is always forced to wear clothes of one color. Even if you don't hate that color originally, under the influence of rebellious psychology, you will.

Becoming extremely annoying——

"Bang!" The golden cup in Feng Xiaoxun's hand was completely crushed by him, and the wine flowed down his palm. He looked at Fang Xiyan coldly, and said nothing for a while, with murderous intent appearing and disappearing in his eyes...

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Fang Xiyan was too lazy to look at him anymore. She had been forced to serve wine here. Could her preference also be forced?