Feng Aotian hugged him, and the corners of his mouth raised a hint of evil charm. Naturally, he knew this little guy's little actions, but he didn't expose it, but let him do it.
Ye Meixi saw Feng Aotian's handsome figure from a distance, with an extraordinary figure, exuding luxury, shocking, inviolable domineering, like an iceberg that stood still, which was daunting, but let him see it alone. Out of the frozen exterior, a faint soft light is exuding.
He looked at Ming Huang who was lying in Feng Aotian's arms, the corners of his mouth were slightly curled up, he really had a strong taste, and he didn't even let off the children, so he quickly concealed his inner emotions, with a charming and charming smile, wearing a bright red robe, The wind blew, the blue silk fluttered, the fragrance flowed, and a pair of soul-sucking eyes showed thousands of amorous feelings, and with just one glance, you could remember his beauty in your heart.
Feng Aotian watched Ye Meixi walking towards her, and bowed slightly, "Master, you are back."
"Yeah." Feng Aotian replied lightly, is he waiting for a showdown with her? Or are you waiting for a verdict? Seeing the helplessness hidden in his eyes, a gloom disappeared in her heart.
Ye Meixi hurriedly stepped forward, leaned on Feng Aotian's shoulders softly and bonelessly, lowered her head, looked at Feng Yinqi under her sleeve robe and slept soundly, thinking that this little emperor has been diligent in these two days, not afraid The queen mother in the palace looked angry.
Feng Aotian glanced sideways, glanced at Ye Meixi indifferently, and walked straight into the bedroom. She put Feng Yinqi on the couch, covered the quilt, and turned around and walked out of the inner hall.
Ye Meixi was already kneeling on the ground, bowing her head obediently, as if she was waiting for her hair to fall, and let him handle it.
Feng Aotian was silent, sitting on the soft couch and looking at him coldly.
Ye Meixi said tenderly, "Thank you so much for your life-saving grace."
"How to thank you?" Feng Aotian immediately asked in a deep voice.
"What the lord wants the slave to do, the slave will do it." Ye Meixi gritted her teeth and replied, now, apart from taking the initiative to explain himself, what else can he do, I am afraid that she has already seen through herself, and she is waiting for this time.
Feng Aotian habitually took out the warm jade in her arms and gently stroked it. Whenever this happened, it was when she had a plan in her heart.
"Master doesn't ask where you came from, and he won't stop you. If one day, you want to leave, Master will not keep you. However, you owe Master, but you have to pay it back." Feng Aotian said casually.
"Slave..." Ye Meixi's heart trembled suddenly, what she meant was that he could leave on his own
"Dare to pass the pillow wind in your ear, and you will know the consequences." Feng Aotian's slightly narrowed eyes suddenly opened, and a cold light burst into Ye Meixi's head, reaching the soles of his feet, revealing a biting coldness. .
Ye Meixi couldn't help shivering. If it wasn't for helplessness, why would he be here? However, since he did it, he had expected this day, so what was he afraid of? Left is but a dead word.
"How the lord will punish the slave, the slave should take the blame." Ye Meixi answered willingly.
"Master asks you, besides Master, has anyone touched your body?" Feng Aotian looked directly at Ye Meixi, although she didn't know his true identity, but she had sent her soul to investigate this matter. The person who kidnapped him has committed suicide, so the clue is broken.
"No one has touched him, except for the Lord." Ye Meixi didn't know why Feng Aotian suddenly asked him this question, thinking that although he had lived in fear before, but no one dared to disagree with him Thinking, just because he is a bargaining chip in the hands of his mother, a treasure to give to others, even if he knows that he likes a woman, but so what? No one can resist the arrangement of fate, has he not fallen to this point now
Feng Aotian could feel the misery in Ye Meixi's heart, not so much misery, but rather desolation, what kind of hardships had he suffered before, so that a seven-foot man could be willing to commit himself and charm a man
She couldn't help but sighed that the word "helpless" could not be worth the most in her life, so why not
She restrained her inner emotions, "but I still remember what Grandpa said."
"The slave's body will always belong to the master alone." Ye Meixi vowed to say, he knew that in this life, he would never fall in love with anyone again, because his heart had already gone with the death of the past, and now the night Mei Xi is nothing but a skin.
"You'd better remember what you said today, no matter what happens in the future, this body will always belong to the Lord, so I will protect it well. If you dare to let others touch it, the Lord will bite it down one by one." Feng Aotian Reaching out, he pulled him into his arms, bowed his head, and kissed his delicate red lips.
Ye Meixi never expected that she would let her go like this. The words he prepared and the rhetoric he had planned in advance were not used. What was she thinking? Is it really because he likes his body? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but flash a touch of sadness, but there was a pain in the corner of his lips.
Feng Aotian bit his lips until the blood overflowed. She licked the tempting blood with the tip of her tongue. In life, when the grass and trees fall, there must be expectations in life. Ye Meixi has always been here, every time. Every moment, thinking about death, not the idea of living.
This kind of him reminded Feng Aotian of his predecessor. She had died once, so she naturally knew the meaning of life. This person is not simple and will be of great use in the future.
"Master..." Ye Meixi whispered, feeling a little confused by her kiss, her body clinging to her involuntarily.
Feng Aotian left his lips and stared at his charming face like a peach blossom. She was waiting for his transformation. He shouldn't be like this, and this palace is not a place for him after all. leave.
Ye Meixi's beautiful eyes flowed, "Master, why didn't you ask who sent the slave here?"
Feng Aotian stretched out his hand, "Is this what you want?"
"Yes." Ye Meixi shook her head, the situation at that time was also forced to help, if he was given another choice, he would still come, because he had no choice.
"Once you make up your mind to do it, don't regret it, but you have to pay for it." Feng Aotian suppressed the tenderness in his eyes, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he pushed him out of his arms. A palm hit his chest.