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Chapter 419 : The thing I hate the most in my life is the flowery carrot

Yi Qingchen's face turned redder and redder, but she blurted out: "I don't care about your status. What I hate most in my life is the big radish..." "Yi Yatou, I am not the big radish! I am very

"Speciality..." Something like a storm flashed across Feng Yiying's dark eyes. Unfortunately, Yi Qingchen didn't follow his example and smiled: "Speciality? Married four... no

, a person with five wives is also called Zhuyi? Then wouldn’t the emperor who married three palaces, six courtyards, and seventy-two concubines become a great love saint? Are you lying?" Feng Yiying sighed, a pair of

Looking at her without blinking, he suddenly said something shocking: "Yi Yatou, if I say that the fourth concubine is still a virgin, do you believe it or not?" "What?!" Yi Qingchen jumped up: "

A...virgin? How is it possible?" Feng Yiying said calmly: "How is it impossible? Although I have been married to them for more than a year, I have never touched them unless they cheat..." Feng Yiying cast

This 'bomb' was so powerful that Yi Qingchen was almost shocked and couldn't recover: "Didn't...didn't touch them? Why...why?" Her big eyes kept looking at Feng Yiying, and suddenly the sky was outside.

A quick sentence came: "You...you won't...can't do it, right?!" Feng Yiying narrowed his eyes, tightened his arms holding her, and suddenly smiled, and this smile made him laugh so hard.

Qingchen's whole body was covered with chills. He lowered his head and blew his hot breath into her ears: "Can I do it? Do you want to give it a try?" Boom! Yi Qingchen's little face turned red without any surprise.

, almost burning, she stretched out her hand and pushed him: "You... bastard, I won't talk to you anymore!" Her push was really strong, pushing Feng Yiying back two steps, but

, she and his body did not leave, because he was still holding her. He sighed softly: "Girl, do you want to listen to my story?" Yi Qingchen was eager to escape from the ambiguity in front of her at this moment.

I was trying to find a safe topic. When I heard what he said, I found a big step. I nodded hurriedly, like a chicken pecking at rice: "Okay... okay! I love listening to stories the most.

, Haha, but...but can you let me go first? Let's sit and have a good chat."


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