Chapter 72 Pole Dancing

Jing Moye sat on the chair next to him and said to the air, "Make a pot of tea for me."

Qiao Ling didn't know if he was calling her, and she was hesitant to come out.

Jing Moye tapped his hand on the table: "Don't let me say it a second time."

Qiao Ling floated out of Jade Perry resignedly, and then went to make tea resignedly.

Feng Shuying really didn't notice. Qiao Ling looked like he was dying, but he didn't look like a ferocious spirit at all.

She couldn't understand why Qiao Ling was so afraid of Jing Moye when he was already a vicious spirit?

Jing Moye watched the kettle float in the air and then flew to the kitchen.

Ordinary people would be frightened to death when seeing this scene, but Jing Moye only had a feeling that it was indeed the case.

Soon the kettle flew back with boiling water inside.

Then the teapot next to him moved, and a handful of tea leaves flew in from the table.

Soon, the water from the kettle was poured in, and a cup of tea was placed in Jing Moye's hand.

Jing Moye glanced sideways at Qiao Ling and said, "You can get out."

Qiao Ling was extremely hopeless and rolled into Yu Perry again.

Feng Shuying, who watched the whole process: "..."

Qiao Ling doesn't feel ashamed, she even feels ashamed!

She glanced sideways at Jing Moye, who drank tea gracefully.

The dense aroma of tea gave his eyebrows and eyes a sense of mystery.

He has a straight figure, broad shoulders and narrow waist, and a pair of long legs with nowhere to rest. The light shines warmly on him, making him look like a beautiful man.

Feng Shuying thought that when he wasn't going crazy, just looking at him was quite eye-catching.

"Does it look good?" came Jing Moye's voice.

Feng Shuying didn't feel embarrassed at all about being caught peeking at the bag. She smiled and said: "It looks good!"

"Without the prince's peerless beauty, I would definitely not have been able to draw these ten talismans tonight."

Jing Moye felt that she was really thick-skinned, but he still liked hearing these words.

He asked: "Have you finished drawing all ten talismans?"

Feng Shuying nodded.

Jing Moye went over to pick up a talisman and looked at it, his eyes darkened slightly, and he placed it directly on Feng Shuying's forehead.

Feng Shuying grabbed Jing Moye's hand almost the moment he came up to her. She smiled and said: "My lord, you have been fooled!"

After she finished speaking, she jumped down from her chair and started doing the bunny dance next to her.

She knew that people like Jing Moye were mostly suspicious.

There was something wrong with her previous talisman, so he would definitely not believe her this time and would find someone to try the talisman.

At this time, there were only two of them alive in the room. If he wanted to test the talisman, he would definitely use her to test it.

So the moment he took the talisman, she was already prepared.

Jing Moye jumped up uncontrollably.

Jing Moye: "..."

Jing Moye: "!!!!!!"

The veins on his forehead popped out.

Sure enough, there is still something wrong with this talisman.

He said coldly: "Feng Shuying, you are looking for death!"

Feng Shuying stuck out her butt and puffed out her chest, blew a kiss to him and said, "I only promise to draw ten talisman for the prince."

"I didn't say what kind of talisman I wanted to draw. I drew it myself for fun."

"My lord, let's have fun together!"

Jing Moye followed her uncontrollably and made the same move. The veins on his forehead jumped: "You are looking for death!"

He practices martial arts all year round and has very good physical flexibility.

In this way, his body instantly combines masculine and feminine beauty.

This action might be very strange for a man to do, but for him, it has a kind of unconventional beauty. Coupled with his good upbringing since childhood, he is actually a bit noble in what he does.

Feng Shuying laughed out loud when she saw his movements: "It turns out that the prince is so enchanting when he does this kind of movements! Tsk, tsk, my eyes are open tonight!"

Jing Moye: "..."

This woman is looking for death every day!
However, even if he wanted to go and cause trouble for her at this time, he would not be able to do so at this time.

Feng Shuying smiled and said: "My lord, don't be angry. After all, you attached this talisman to me yourself."

"So you can't blame me. If you want to blame, blame yourself."

After she finished speaking, she changed her dance style. She jumped to the pillar in the room and started pole dancing.

Spin, jump, twist, stick your hips, shake your head, blow a kiss...

After completing a series of actions, Jing Moye wanted to die.

Feng Shuying laughed loudly: "Wow, my lord, your waist is so weak!"

"My lord, your butt is really perky. May I ask how you got it?"

"Wow, when the prince did this blowing kiss, he instantly turned into a girl killer."

"If Your Majesty completes this dance in public, countless girls will definitely fall under His trousers."

Jing Moye: "..."

He felt that all the people he had never lost in his life were lost after meeting Feng Shuying.

She really is a master at torturing people.

In other words, the way she acted was not the way a normal person would act.

She really has no way of guarding against who she wants to plot against.

He gritted his teeth and said: "Feng Shuying, you wait for me!"

Qiao Ling sneaked out of Yu Perry, and she almost died laughing when she saw this scene.

It's just that she didn't dare to look too closely at Jing Moye's joke. After taking a look at it, she went back to Jade Perry.

Feng Shuying smiled: "I'm right here. Come and beat me if you have the ability!"

Jing Moye: "..."

He didn't believe that she could keep dancing!

It turns out that he really underestimated her fighting ability.

She had just said that she was terribly sleepy, but when she jumped up like this, she actually danced all night long.

Throughout the night, Feng Shuying danced all the dances she could dance in her previous life, but she chose the sexy and enchanting ones.

She jumped from pole dancing to Qiaqia, then to rumba, bullfighting, and finally ran out of dance and danced a hula dance.

After a whole night of dancing, Jing Moye went through a very complicated mental journey from being hopeless at first to being ruined at the end.

It was also this night that made Jing Moye once again refresh his understanding of Feng Shuying's persecution.

Feng Shuying is a little regretful that there are no cameras in this era.

Otherwise, if these were photographed or recorded, it would definitely be the biggest black history in Jing Moye's life.

Now she can only take a good look at it and enjoy it.

As for how Jing Moye will treat her later, let's talk about it later. Anyway, she will be happy now.

When it was dawn, Feng Shuying was really exhausted. She jumped directly onto the bed, pulled the quilt over her head and fell asleep.

As soon as she lay down and didn't move, Jing Moye finally no longer had to be controlled by her.

He walked to the bed and said coldly: "Feng Shuying, you are dead today!"

Feng Shuying said: "If you have the ability, the prince, kill me now."

"Anyway, for me, before I die, I can see this side of the prince, even if I die, it will be worth it."

Jing Moye: "..."

He has never seen a woman like Feng Shuying.

He asked her: "How do you want to die?"

(End of this chapter)

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