God-level fast wear: Boss, love to the bone!

Chapter 83
Wen Shuangjiang raised his eyebrows and turned around.

It took a long time for Feng Yue to say these words.

"If you need my help, then quietly send someone a message to my mansion, and I will do my best to help you."

His voice was subdued and muffled.

With a forbearance that cannot be ignored.

Let the prime minister, who is under one person and above ten thousand people, instigate rebellion.

Very unlikely.

At first, Wen Shuangjiang only planned to move his feelings, and hoped that he could hide this matter by taking advantage of the old relationship between the two families and the unspeakable old relationship between the original owner and him.

After hearing his words, Wen Shuangjiang lowered his eyes, and another plan came to his mind.

She walked forward leisurely, hooked his clothes with her little finger first, and felt that he was strange, then reached her hand over and slowly took his whole hand.

Because the distance between the two was very close, Wen Shuangjiang immediately noticed a suspicious blush crawling up his cheeks, and by the way, the roots of his ears were stained red.

If it is said that he has no other thoughts about Wen Shuangjiang.

is impossible!
Wen Shuangjiang played with his fingers quietly, the movements were slow and lingering.

"Brother Yue, there is no return for Frost's Return."

With a soft and coquettish voice, she rushed into Feng Yue's ears in an instant.

Make him stiff.

The eyes unconsciously looked at the hands of the two of them together.

The long sleeves cover it, looming.

Hazy and ambiguous.

His heart was both tense and filled with an indescribable taboo.

Feng Yue felt this touch seriously.

It is said that men and women cannot kiss each other.

What's more, a queen who is the mother of the world.

In an instant, Feng Yue felt a wave in his heart: He Wen Shuangjiang's idea of ​​overthrowing this dynasty is also a good idea.

So she is no longer the queen of Long Aotian.

As soon as this thought came out, it covered his whole body like a sea wave.

Wen Shuangjiang seemed to have had enough, and let go of his hand.

Feng Yue's heart was empty, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

The next moment, he felt a force in his waist.

Feng Yue lowered his eyes, only to see Shuangjiang hooking his waist.

The face painted with exquisite makeup leaned on his strong beating heart.

Like a kitten, she rubbed against his arms.

The gorgeous palace clothes complemented the cheap black clothes.

But there is an indescribable match.

Feng Yue's mind immediately came up with the colorful fireworks that could only be set off by the royal family on New Year's Eve.

The heart that had been dark and empty for 30 years was suddenly illuminated by the fireworks.

Feng Yue thought, even if it was only for a moment, he could remember it for a lifetime.

Wen Shuangjiang slowly raised his arms around his waist.

Like a veteran of the sympathy field.

A man who hasn't eaten meat for 30 years.

How can I stand up to the instigation of my beloved woman.

After just a few strokes, Feng Yue felt that the beast that had been lurking in his heart was about to come out.

Wen Shuangjiang was thrown down directly.

Rectify it on the spot.

However, the reason that has been adhering to the duty for many years has been forced to suppress this impulse.

Feng Yue lowered his eyes, a pair of eyes full of desire locked on her face.

Wen Shuangjiang looked at him with clear black and white eyes, and then a softer voice sounded: "Brother Ruoyue doesn't dislike him. After Shuangjiang overthrows the dynasty, how about staying by your side incognito? Even if you don't have a name?"

Feng Yue's Adam's apple rolled up and down unconsciously, and a light flashed in his eyes.

Like being woken up by something.

Just as he was about to answer, the eunuch's sharp voice sounded outside: "The emperor is here!"

Wen Shuangjiang withdrew her hand, she rearranged her appearance slightly, and took a few steps back.

"Brother Ruoyue thinks Shuang Jiang's words are ridiculous, you can pretend that you have never heard of them."

　A friend told me today that she wants to go to West Point...

　　Then I fully persuaded her not to read it... the girl was unmoved...

　　That's not the point, the point is that I wanted to write a story about West Point...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)