The Tempestuous Consort – Wilfully Pampered by the Beastly Highness

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Listening to such a gracious thank you, Si Mobai frowned, and looked at her quietly, "You're welcome."

Feng Tianlan raised her eyes just to meet the gloomy peach blossom eyes. For a moment, she felt that there was a trace of sorrow and grievance at the bottom of the peach blossom eyes. She was really crazy and she thought so.

He was awkward in communication, and she was deliberately alienated. The two were in a separate room. Although relatively silent, the quiet space was flowing with ambiguous breath, especially on her body, wearing his outer shirt. Is ambiguous.

"What's your plan?" Si Mobai broke the silence, his voice was still cold, but if he listened carefully, he could hear it. He had tried to soften his voice as much as possible.

Feng Tianlan saw that the palm print and the silver silk were wrapped beside her, and although her injuries were much better, she still needed recuperation. It was not the best time to go out now.

"Want to know, if I die ..." Before I finished speaking, I felt like a knife and fell on her, making her uneasy look up at Si Mobai, "What will they do. "

"It is forbidden to say this in the future." Sima Bai commanded arbitrarily, and those who died also died.

Feng Tianlan pursed her lips, she just said that if it were, don't look at her like this.

"If it doesn't work."

Feng Tianlan looked at him in surprise and wondered if he could not read the mind. Before she said it, he knew it.

"War King ..."

"Mobai." Si Mobai raised her eyes and interrupted her words, corrected her title to him, and commanded arrogantly, "Call me Mobai."

To the beautiful pair of peach eyes, a bit of cinnabar between the eyebrows came into the eye like a brand, making Feng Tianlan blush and heartbeat, and she lowered her head to play the half-heart-shaped ring on her left hand. What happened to the return marriage token? "

His peach eyes seemed to be drunk and charming, and with one glance, he was fascinated and wanted to sink into it.

"I got the wrong marriage." Simobai replied concisely.

Feng Tianlan paused and looked at Si Mobai with a puzzled look. The simple four words seemed to have a lot of information.

Sima Bai also raised her eyes lightly, looking at her, a pair of cold peach eyes, unconsciously with tenderness, even with cinnabar between the eyebrows.

Feng Tianlan was looked at by him like this, he quickly moved his eyes, and looked at him, there was a feeling that he was willing to be conquered by his beauty.

The air was filled with ambiguous breath.

Feng Tianlan just felt that a dark shadow was pressed down, and when he lifted his eyes, the whole person had emptied and fell into Sima Bai's arms, with a cool mint scent, and a cloud around his nose.

"Battle King!" Feng Tianlan exclaimed, "I can go by myself." He didn't need to hold him like this.

"I said, call me Mobai." Si Mobai's voice was calm, and he was very displeased. He had corrected it many times, and she hadn't changed her mouth till now.

"We're not familiar with it." Feng Tianlan was also a little angry, and they met and said a few things, and there was really no need to be so close.

"Huh?" Sima Bai chilled the peach blossom eyes, and even the cinnabar mole with his brows seemed to be stained with hoarfrost.

"We're not familiar, so don't shout like this ... 唔 ..."

Before he could finish speaking, his lips softened, and a wicked handsome face amplified in front of him, with cinnabar between his eyebrows blooming in her eyes, so enchanting and so ecstatic.