Chapter 107 Practiced
Fenghua stepped in and saw King Yan sitting quietly on the couch.
Before the person even entered, Fenghua felt vaguely that the other person was about to erupt again, and his eyes swept over her body, as if he wanted to penetrate her.
Just because she came a day late?
"Prince Yan, Mother Yang suddenly rushed over outside just now and asked me to save the princess. I don't know..." Fenghua raised a topic, trying to divert his anger.
"That's not my princess, that's a hen..." Unconsciously, the anger on the other party seemed to disappear again, and he responded to her calmly.
Fenghua's lips twitched slightly and asked him: "Did something happen in the house again?"
"It's just that I laughed too long that day. My throat was broken from laughter and I couldn't speak anymore." King Yan said lightly.
So serious? Fenghua glanced at his face suspiciously and said, "It must be that King Yan refused to show it to others, so the root cause of the disease came to light."
"For a person who deliberately wants to kill me, should I show it to her? Huh?" He let out a cold cry.
Fenghua touched her nose. Of course she knew that this was the retribution Feng Hongluan deserved. Who made them plot against King Yan one by one?
He was originally a dying man, but these people were worried about him, fearing that he would not die, and even wanted to plant an informant around King Yan.
I don’t know whether to call them stupid or overly smart. Do they think they can monitor King Yan like this? They just sent someone over to let him torment him. How could King Yan pity them and care if they offended them?
got them.
Frowning her eyebrows, Fenghua walked over and said, "King Yan, have you been feeling strange these past few days?" Even though she knew there was no progress, she still wanted to inquire in a formal manner. Even if there was no progress, she could control the poison and prevent it from taking effect. Yan
Wang is quite satisfied with this situation.
After hearing Fenghua's inquiry, he seemed to think for a moment and said, "I'm a little flustered and short of breath, and I can't sleep at night. Please check my pulse."
Fenghua naturally sat down and took his pulse seriously.
Prince Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at her businesslike look, and suddenly said: "My tongue doesn't hurt today."
"..."
"We can practice some more."
Feng Hua Teng stood up. She was ready to avoid him immediately, but King Yan didn't wait for her to avoid him. He grabbed her and pulled her into his arms. He pressed her head with one hand and kissed her.
.
After running in a few times, he was much more proficient this time.
He succeeded with almost no effort. He teased her with his tongue. Feng Hua was so anxious and angry that he couldn't bear to slap her hard. Damn, why did you molest her? She was so easy to be molested?
Wanting to resist, but there was no match for him, Fenghua went to get the ring on his hand. Unexpectedly, his hand was suddenly grabbed by King Yan.
After suffering her losses time and time again, he had long been wary of her.
"You still want to poison me." King Yan had already taken off her ring and threw it on the bed.
Fenghua was able to get away, wiped off the drool left on her mouth and said angrily: "My kissing skills are still so bad, drool is all over my face."
King Yan's face turned dark. He was repeatedly accused by her of being a poor kisser. He was a man, how could he endure it?
Almost gritting his teeth, he squeezed out: "It will be better if you practice more." He couldn't help but grabbed her again. It was impossible for Fenghua to escape, so he pushed her directly to the bed and practiced her kissing skills.
The two struggled for a while, and the verbal battle continued until Fenghua felt her tongue was numb. King Yan gave up, let her go, and asked: "How do you feel this time?"
If Fenghua dares to say that his kissing skills are terrible again, he will definitely do it again.
"It's okay, it's okay." Fenghua endured the overwhelming anger and succumbed to King Yan's lustful power.
Damn it, she provoked someone. She originally thought he was just a short-lived ghost with a bad temper, but now she realizes that she actually provoked a pervert.
King Yan was satisfied after hearing what she said. Seeing her unwillingness, if she were not afraid of his power, she would have pounced on him long ago.
"I have found out everything you need to know. Do you want to hear about the dancer?" Knowing that she wanted to know about Bing Wu, how could she not want to hear it? Fenghua wiped the saliva from her mouth fiercely.
"Say." She said with anger on her face.
"You seem to be very reluctant to kiss me." King Yan did not say immediately, but looked at her still embarrassed face and asked.
Damn it, why would she be willing to kiss this pervert like him?
"King Yan, although kissing is a technical job, it also requires emotion. Only when two people are happy and love each other can kissing be intoxicating. Any other kiss is just a hooligan."
King Yan suddenly laughed. There are so many details about kissing. He just kissed him if he wanted to. He disdained such things as playing a gangster. Other women wanted him to play a gangster, but he still thought it was dirty. King Yan said
: "So, you think this king is playing tricks on you?"
"It is." Fenghua glared at him.
"Then let's play it again." King Yan suddenly wanted to bully him again. Fenghua immediately stretched out his hand to block it and shouted: "Don't you want to tell me about the dancing girl?"
King Yan smiled again when he heard the words and said, "You can listen if you want. Please wait for me first."
"..."
Shameless, absolutely shameless.
It was obviously something that was promised in advance, but now he actually put forward conditions in exchange.
"This is untrue..." Fenghua gritted his teeth.
"Aren't you always like this?" King Yan didn't care. Ever since she detoxified him, she had threatened him unscrupulously so many times. All his bottom lines were trampled under her feet. He tolerated her until he wanted to tear her apart.
He has fallen in love with her, let her surrender under him and let him indulge in pleasure, and see how unbridled she can be.
Fenghua was so angry that he turned over and sat up and asked, "Did you say it or not?"
Look at her temper, she is the only one who dares to be arrogant in front of him without being punished.
Of course, he had a way to punish her, and it was a special way.
"Okay, let me tell you first." King Yan said slowly, instead of getting angry because of her temper, he smiled instead.
Fenghua wanted to punch his smiling face. This smile was clearly a smile of success.
According to the information from the investigation, Bingwu was the daughter of a businessman from a small family called Biyu. Her family was in a backward position because her family owed a lot of debt. She was sold into the prostitute. After several changes, she went to Baihualou again. She herself was beautiful.
, and was good at dancing, so he quickly became the number one.
The acquaintance between General Feng and her came from a banquet not long ago.
King Duan invited a group of people from the court to watch the song and dance at Baihua Tower, in order to persuade some people from the court to support him.
Among them, one of the dances is danced by ice dance.
Because she looked like Feng Laiyi, Feng Jiangchen saw her at a glance, and Fenghua knew what happened next.
Chapter completed!