Mu Hanjin had never been treated so tenderly by Feng Aotian, and she was still a cruel person to him.
Maybe, because of her previous training, every time he touched her body, he would always resist, but he would still be a little sensitive. Now, being molested by her like this, there is a slight temptation in his ear. The sound made his face even redder, and there was a faint tingling sensation from the place she touched, which was heartwarming.
"Wei Chen... Wei Chen..." Mu Hanjin's always indifferent mood, but at this moment, she was so gently provoked, which easily disturbed his mood, and he couldn't help but feel a little unhappy. , that he has adapted to her abuse
Lan Jingshu also stared at Feng Aotian with a surprised look on his face, but he didn't dare to look directly. He could only glance lightly, intentionally or unintentionally. In his knowledge, Feng Aotian was definitely the most cruel and unkind person in the world. , She had such an abnormal behavior, which really made him feel uneasy.
Feng Aotian's fingers that were as white as jade slid across his sensitive areas, and his voice became more and more sinister. Then he raised his eyes and set his eyes on Lan Jingshu, "Can you think of an inscription in this Qiu Ju Tu Jingshu?"
"Weichen hasn't thought of it yet." He didn't expect the Prince Regent to ask him such a question. In the past, she had always been dismissive of these poetry, poetry, and arty things. Now, why would she ask such a question
"Then let Han Jin ask a question. If the question is good, I will treat you well tonight. If the question is not good, you will be punished." Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows slightly. Doubtful cold.
Mu Hanjin's long and narrow eyebrows flashed a puzzled look. The restless hand on his back made him want to break free from her bondage, but he could only endure it. He clenched his teeth and stabilized his mood. , At this moment, he regained his indifference, "Wei Chen leads the order."
After saying that, he took a step back from Feng Aotian's arms, but was hugged tightly by Feng Aotian, "Write down the inscription and let the lord take a look."
Mu Hanjin's heart sank. Now, he was embraced by Feng Aotian. He turned around slightly. Feng Aotian's generous chest was pressed against his cool back, but the hand that was always holding him was not at all. She still walks on him without a pause. Compared to Shicai, she is now more reckless as she pulls off the white jade belt around her waist. The cold hand has already reached in, and a thin coolness touches her. The skin on his condensed jade made his body tense and did not dare to move.
Feng Aotian played even more tricks, and with a flick of his free hand, he sucked the red pen on the table, dropped it into his hand, raised his eyebrows, "Master also has a poem, you and Master each make a poem, how?"
Mu Hanjin was obviously taken aback. He never knew that this Prince Regent could write an inscription? He couldn't help turning his eyes suspiciously, to meet her slightly squinted phoenix eyes, there was a coldness in the eyes, which made him feel cold, he turned back quickly, picked up the red pen, bent down slightly, and followed Feng Aotian in a grand manner. , completely treating Lan Jingshu on the side as air, stroking her silky skin with one hand, forwarding the other hand, and writing an inscription on the picture of Qiu Ju, while Mu Hanjin is in her arms, forcibly writing Calm, endure her restless and reckless movements, and gather her mind to write the inscription on the other end of the painting.
Lan Jingshu looked at the picture in front of him and didn't know what to think. He just regarded himself as something that didn't exist, like a sculpture standing in one place. On top of that, there was the ethereal, flowing handwriting, and he almost screamed, staring at the handwriting in astonishment, unable to return to his senses for a long time.
After Feng Aotian wrote the inscription, Mu Hanjin had also finished, and he was relieved immediately before putting down the red pen in his hand. Suddenly, his heart tightened and he almost fainted. She... actually bit her ear...
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