035 Her Change
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date="2021-02-05"
title="035 Her Change "
weight="119034"
series = ["This Lord is Too Cruel"]
mode = "manual"
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Chapter Name: 035 Her Changes
The two parties may never have looked at each other so carefully. Mu Hanjin thinks that it is unnecessary because they are not the same passer-by, and Ye Mei disdains. Although Mu Hanjin is known as the number one beautiful man and talented person in Phoenix Country, but, Ye Mei talks about knowledge and looks, and he thinks he is far above him. Therefore, he doesn't care about Mu Hanjin. More importantly, he never regards him as his enemy, so how can he care.
But now, looking at each other like this, what is flowing in the eyes of the two people who didn't communicate with each other? Let them all feel that each other is a threat. After they close their eyes, they also hide in their hearts. What are they doing? Is it a competition? Thinking of the word "competition", the two of them looked at Feng Aotian in unison, and then calmly despised themselves again in their hearts. Jokes, how could they do such a thing?
Feng Aotian looked at the faintly flowing expressions in the eyes of the two of them, chuckled, squinted, and glanced at Ye Mei, "If this is the case, then Keren will obediently wait for the Lord to feed you."
The frivolousness between the words is obvious. The so-called "feeding" ghost believes that it is really feeding him. Ye Mei's eyes paused, her beautiful eyes flowed, the brocade was slid down her waist, she slightly dropped her body, picked up the red shirt on the ground, and put it on her body. , Yuzu stepped on the good white fox blanket on the soft ground, twisted his waist, and approached him charmingly, "The slave leaned in the arms of the master..."
Feng Aotian smiled deeper. This fairy really refused to leave any gaps to others. Even if she was nothing more than his own plan now, he would not give in. However, with such a temperament, she like it very much. Rather than staying in place and letting others be slaughtered, it is better to take the initiative, Ye Mei, in his bones is the temper of reluctance, but it is a pity that he is now involuntary and forced.
Mu Hanjin's gentle eyes looked at Ye Mei who came to him, a bright red gown, covering a body that was softer than a woman, looming, plus his beautiful face, anyone who saw it would think To own it, thinking that since he entered the palace for a year, his love has endured. It can be seen that he is a very capable person. As long as he is not an enemy of himself, he will never have a positive relationship with him. conflict.
Feng Aotian raised his finger and gently shook Ye Mei's outstretched hand, and then moved his arm, he let out a low laugh, and his soft body plunged into Feng Aotian's arms, "Master, you are so bad."
"Bad?" Feng Aotian embraced Ye Mei's soft waist, and lightly pecked at the corner of his swollen mouth, "Do you want to try something worse?"
Ye Mei's eyes are full of water, and her complexion is stained with red clouds, which is very soft and charming, "Master, everything depends on the master..."
Feng Aotian laughed, but felt that this fairy was a rare evildoer. For him, she became even more curious. It is definitely not an overnight thing to be able to practice such a seductive charm. She wants to see it. What is behind him that is unknown, maybe, in the future, this person can be used by him, it will definitely be very useful.
Mu Hanjin stood in one place. If it were in the past, he would have bowed his head and would not care about what happened before him, because it had nothing to do with him, but, for some reason, now, he felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart, especially when he saw She and Ye Mei were close to each other, and the picture of such a show of affection in front of him gave him the impulse to turn around immediately, slightly sideways, but his hand was held tightly by her, he couldn't help but sighed, what happened to him?
Ye Meishun took a look at Mu Hanjin, and she didn't feel anything when she looked at this person in the past. Why did she find it more unpleasant to look at it today? Also, his hand was held tightly by the prince, standing here, how obstructive he looked.
After Feng Gonggong set the meal, Ye Mei sat swayingly on Feng Aotian’s lap, while Mu Hanjin sat beside Feng Aotian silently. This was the first time he and her ate at the same table. But so awkward.
Feng Aotian sandwiched the vegetables and placed them on Mu Hanjin’s plate. In her previous life, in order to become a top-level shadow, her sense of smell was a weapon for her to kill. She was able to distinguish different smells within a few seconds. Including the incense that this person always uses, eating habits, personality, etc. Therefore, she knows that Mu Hanjin likes light food and does not like too complicated. He is very obsessed with cleanliness, especially for eating, maybe, Once, after being abused, he would always vomit for days and nights, and he would not give up until the nausea in his stomach was emptied, so he would be so thin.
Put a bamboo shoot in his bowl, "eat more."
Mu Hanjin raised her eyes, looked at Feng Aotian, lowered her head, looked at the dishes on the plate, and then at her. The plate in front of her was all light food, and it was still his favorite meal. There was a flash of surprise, and he whispered, "Thank you, Lord."
"Your breath is weak, your physique is slightly cold, and you have a cold stomach. In the future, you need to make more supplements." Feng Aotian continued, and then he personally filled a bowl of soup and handed it to him, "I want to drink without a drop. "
Mu Hanjin raised her cold fingers, took the soup bowl in Feng Aotian's hand, her thin lips pursed slightly, and a touch of emotion flowed through her heart. How could she know this? Didn't she never care about these? Why are you so familiar with him now?
"Feng Gonggong, please go down. This soup must be prepared three times a day." Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at Feng Gonggong, and said coldly.
"Yes, the prince, the old slave remembers." Feng Gonggong responded quickly, slandering in his heart, how could the prince know such subtle daily things? However, the atmosphere today was what he was pleased to see. Thinking about it, the prince has finally grown up, and he is more mature than ever with regard to feelings.
"Don't drink it yet?" Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanjin holding the soup in a daze, and said in a deep voice, "I don't know how Han Jin likes to be in a daze."
Mu Hanjin raised her eyes, faced Feng Aotian with cold eyes, and quickly looked down, drank the soup in the bowl without any leftovers, and then said, "Thank you, Lord."
Feng Aotian nodded in satisfaction, "In the future, three times a day, I must drink it for the Lord."
"Yes, Weichen obeyed." Mu Hanjin didn't dare to hesitate, and quickly answered, touching the warm bowl with his fingertips. She made this soup for him specially.
If Ye Meisu leaned bonelessly in Feng Aotian's arms, watching her caring for him so much, it was not a feeling in her heart, she thought she was air? He was frozen by her last night, and his body is still cold, he is also cold, thinking like this, it is even more unpleasant in his heart, with red lips, delicate body rubbing against Feng Aotian's body, "Master, slave I caught the wind and cold last night and my body was uncomfortable..."
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