Has the imprisoned husband served his sentence?

Mu Chenyin was silent for a while, and then suddenly said: "Don't touch him again. That little brat is so arrogant on the surface, but in fact, he doesn't need to be scared at all. A thunderstorm could scare him half to death in the past.

He is not very smart to begin with. If he is frightened again, I will have to find a way to cure him. You are our male favorite, and you are half of him..."

Suddenly, her neck hurt. Mu Chenyin covered the bloody tooth marks on her neck and glared at Xiao Wanfeng angrily, "Xiao Wanfeng!! Are you a dog?"

Xiao Wanfeng licked the blood on his lips and sneered, "Your Highness is afraid that your beloved Feng Changhuan will not die soon enough, and wants Wanfeng to send him to the ground as soon as possible?"

I don’t know who said it before, saying that he had no intention of Feng Changhuan’s little bean sprouts that didn’t even have hair on them?

Since you have no intention, why are you so concerned? You even used the little bean sprouts that didn't even have hair to grow again and again to anger him?

Even people who are afraid of thunder know that this intention probably lasted more than a day or two, and it was hidden deep enough, and they are so stubborn! !

Mu Chenyin stood up, avoiding his injured chest and pressing on him. She pressed his hand with both hands and said through gritted teeth: "Xiao Wanfeng, can't you wait for me to finish speaking first?"

Xiao Weifeng felt that his heart was as painful as a knife, and the jealous rage kept boiling in his heart, almost going crazy, "What do you want to say, Your Highness? Do you want to say that you are not interested in Feng Changhuan? Or do you want to say that Your Highness is not interested in him?" Is Feng Chang falling in love?"

Mu Chenyin was so angry that her liver hurt. If this guy hadn't been injured, she would have bitten him back and then whipped him severely.

"Mu Chenyin! You can only be mine!" Xiao Wanfeng's eyes were red, and he suddenly turned over, and the fiery kiss fell like a storm in an instant.

Mu Chenyin had been a prince for 15 years. She almost forgot that she was a woman. When she saw that her male favorite dared to suppress her, she immediately became angry.

As a result, two people with the same inner strength were constantly switching between pressure and counter-pressure.

Although Mu Chenyin suffered internal injuries, he still had an advantage compared to Xiao Wanfeng's serious injuries.

So in the end, she finally pressed Xiao Wanfeng hard under her body, gasping and saying: "You...you, a little male favorite, dare to suppress me? It's completely unreasonable. From now on, In the end, you can only be suppressed by this palace, do you hear me? Otherwise, I will beat you to death! Tell me, do you accept it or not?"

"Today, Wanfeng's body is injured but I am no match for His Highness. When Wanfeng's injury is healed tomorrow, I will pay it back a hundred times a thousand times to His Highness."

Because of the tumbling just now, Xiao Wanfeng's body had already broken out with a thin layer of sweat, and his stunning cheeks were stained with a trace of blush, as beautiful as a ten-mile peach blossom.

Especially when he gasped and said these seemingly unconvincing and threatening words, it was even more touching.

Mu Chenyin's heart beat a few beats faster, and then she coldly snorted, "I won't take advantage of you, so I don't want you to say that I can't win with force. Let's just wait until you recover from your injuries and let's decide the outcome again! Now! Put away your ambition first, lest this palace be tempted to whip you."

After saying that, she got out of bed, took the gauze and medicine aside, and helped him change the blood-stained gauze on his chest.

Xiao Wanfeng just looked at her and suddenly asked a question that made Mu Chenyin's head twitch.

"If Wanfeng and Changhuan fall into the water at the same time, who will your Highness save first?"

Mu Chenyin uttered two words, "Save you!"

The corners of Xiao Wanfeng's lips raised slightly, but his face turned cold after hearing Mu Chenyin's next words.

"Chang Huan can swim. Although he can only swim like a dog paddle, he can't drown. There is no need for me to save him."