Chapter 418

"Don't understand?" The light in his eyes was flickering, and the interest in Feng Qingjue's eyes became more intense, and he looked at Qingyan's well-behaved appearance playfully, "Little wild cat, you are still negligent, how can an ordinary person get rid of the restraint of this deity so easily?" ?
Qing Yan nodded lightly: "Yes, Piao Miao doesn't understand."

He suddenly stretched out his hand and put Qingyan into his arms.

Qingyan subconsciously wanted to take precautions, but when she made a move, she barely stopped, leaning obediently in Feng Qingjue's arms, with a faint tea scent lingering at the tip of her nose.He is also a tea lover.

The corners of her mouth slightly curled up, looking down at the docile green smoke in her arms, Feng Qingjue moved.

Before Qingyan could react, she collapsed on the bed, staring at Feng Qingjue who was pressing on her in a daze, her mind went blank, and she forgot to react for a while.

Feng Qingjue bent down, leaned against Qingyan's ear, and said softly: "Little wild cat, you are still too young."

Looking at Qingyan who was in a daze with unclear meaning, Feng Qingjue waited patiently for Qingyan to explode.

Suddenly reacting, two blushes hung on Qingyan's face, she stared at Feng Qingjue hatefully, suddenly smiled alluringly, and cast a wink at Feng Qingjue: "Master Feng Pavilion, is Piao Miao very tender?"

As he spoke, he put his hands around Feng Qingjue's neck, approached Feng Qingjue, imitated Feng Qingjue's appearance, whispered in Feng Qingjue's ear, and then stretched out the tip of his small tongue to gently lick Feng Qingjue. Absolute earlobe.

Feng Qingjue's eyes darkened, and she looked at Qingyan's delicate cheeks with special meaning, and smiled softly: "Lord in purple, do you want to play?"

"Okay? How do you play?" Seeing that Feng Qingjue had confirmed her identity, Qing Yan no longer shied away, she smiled coquettishly, with an inherent charm on her pretty face, people couldn't help but feel flustered .Just kidding, she has been with Mo'er for so long, so she naturally knows a little bit about charms.

"I will bet with you, bet that you are in love with Mo Yan, the lord of the palace." Feng Qingjue smiled wickedly, and the interest in Qingyan in his beautiful phoenix eyes only increased.

The eyes darkened slightly, then Qingyan smiled and said: "What are you betting on him?"

Restlessly, her small hands drew circles on Feng Qingjue's chest, and stretched out her small tongue to slightly lick the corner of her mouth.

"Bet whether he will give you to the king of the Baili Dynasty, Baili Muhen within a month." Feng Qingjue's eyes became darker, and his voice was slightly hoarse.With such a beautiful person in front of him, which man would not be tempted?Feng Qingjue has never been a person with good self-control.He grabbed Qingyan's hand and put it to his mouth to bite gently.

Qingyan smiled with endless charm, her bright red lips parted slightly, and said, "Oh? Why did Pavilion Master Feng bet on this?"

"To bet or not to bet?" Feng Qing smiled without answering Qingyan's question.

"Hehe! Of course I gamble, with Pavilion Master Feng as my companion, why would Qingyan not gamble?" Climbing up to Feng Qingjue's neck, Qingyan smiled enchantingly: "What are you betting on?"

Feng Qingjue lowered her head, wanting to kiss Qingyan.

Qingyan turned her head slightly, and Feng Qingjue's kiss landed on her delicate neck.

"If you lose, you will defend yourself like a jade for this deity, and wait for this deity to take you away. If this deity loses, this deity will promise you one condition." Feng Qingjue raised his head, turned Qing Yan's face, and said seriously.

The corner of Qingyan's mouth twitched, is this child crazy?Guard yourself like a jade?
"How?" Feng Qingjue said uncomfortably from Qingyan's strange eyes.

"That's natural, but doesn't Pavilion Master Feng feel that Qingyan is too bad?" Qingyan put her hand on Feng Qingjue's forehead and said softly.

Raising eyebrows, Feng Qing didn't understand why.

"Three conditions!" Putting down his hand, Qingyan pouted, bargaining.

Startled for a moment, then Feng Qingjue burst out laughing, really childish.

Nodding her head, she agreed, and Feng Qingjue's eyes became darker and darker.

Qing Yan smiled, and looked at Feng Qingjue jokingly: "Doesn't Master Feng feel powerless?"

"Well, a little bit." Feng Qingjue raised his arm, indeed a little weak.Looking at Qingyan with a half-smile, not in a hurry, there was a slight smile on his pretty face.

"Hehe, Pavilion Master Feng is really calm in the face of danger, isn't he afraid that Qingyan will poison you?" Qingyan was slightly surprised that Feng Qingjue hadn't changed, but in the blink of an eye, she smiled lightly, as if she understood Why is Feng Qingjue not in a hurry.A little person like her is not enough to cause him any harm.

"What's there to be afraid of? It's also romantic to die under a peony flower and be a ghost, isn't it?" Seeing the sudden flash in Qingyan's eyes, Feng Qingjue's black eyes were filled with deep mockery.Smart, he likes smart women.

Pretending to be angry, she patted Feng Qingjue's chest, Qingyan smiled coquettishly, turned over, sat on Feng Qingjue's waist, bent down, and played with the hair hanging in front of Feng Qingjue's chest with her tender hands. A dark light flashed across Luo's smiling eyes: "Is Master Feng Pavilion willing to die for Qingyan?"

Feng Qingjue raised her hand, but found that she didn't have any strength in her body, her eyes darkened, and her interest in Qingyan became even stronger: "Little wild cat, what do you think?"

"Hehe." With a light smile, Qingyan fell backwards.

Feng Qingjue stretched out her hand subconsciously, trying to grab Qingyan, but Qingyan turned over and stood firmly in front of the window.

"Then follow Feng Pavilion Master's elegant mood, Qingyan will take a step first." After saying this lightly, the corners of Qingyan's mouth slightly raised, and she gave Feng Qingjue a playful smile, which did not match the indifference in her eyes.

Standing up, leaning lazily on the head of the bed, Feng Qingjue played with the hair on her chest, looked at the direction Qingyan was leaving, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.interesting! -
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Standing in front of the window, feeling the light rain pattering on her face, Qingyan exhaled softly, and gently played with the jade pendant that Feng Qingjue left on her body.Let's stay away from that man, she is not the man's opponent yet.

Sighing, with a self-deprecating smile, Qing Yan put down the jade pendant, walked to the wooden table, looked at the neatly arranged tea sets on the wooden table with some absentmindedness.What was she hoping for just now?Do you want that man who you only met a few times to take her away?

Picking up the teacup, there is still a little bit of broken tea in the small cup, put it in front of the nose and smell it, and you can still smell the fragrance of the tea.Hua Qingyan, Hua Qingyan, when did you take that person to heart?

The cool wind blew into the room from the window, Qingyan shuddered.It's so cold.

at the same time.

Baili Wuye sat on the small wooden chair, pouted and sulked.

Seeing Baili Wuye's childish appearance, Baili Qingrui couldn't help laughing.Looking at Baili Muhen.

Baili Muhen just sipped the tea in the cup carefully, ignoring Baili Wuye's temper.

"Brother Huang, why don't you go and save that Piao Miao?" Baili Qingrui raised his teacup and asked suspiciously.

"She's not that weak." Looking at the tea leaves floating in the cup, Baili Muhen said lightly.

"But, she's not that..." Baili Qingrui said cautiously, observing Baili Muhen's expression quietly.

Baili Muhen paused for a moment, gave Baili Qingrui a meaningful look, and said, "She won't hand herself over easily."

Sighing slightly, Baili Qingrui's firm goal in his heart became a little loose.Do you really want to exchange your life one by one for her?

(End of this chapter)

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