Playful and cute concubine

Chapter 968: Mo Yuan 17
Even if he did it all over again, he would still take Mo Yuan's life unceremoniously!He has no regrets!
Ah Mo didn't know what to say for a while, although she didn't know what happened, but Feng Xie was so angry, and this matter involved Mo Yuan, thinking about what happened the day before, she could vaguely guess.

She didn't want to ask any more.

"You took Mo Yuan's wife..."

"Don't mention other men." Feng Xie was upset again.

"This... what did you do to Mrs. Mo?" It seemed that she had never seen that woman.

Feng Xie's eyes turned cold, treacherous and bewitching.

"You..." Ah Mo sensed something was wrong and couldn't help sighing. "Is she still alive?"

"En." Feng Xie lightly bit Ah Mo's earlobe, her voice was lazily.

Ah Mo secretly breathed a sigh of relief. After all, what other people look like really doesn't bother her. If she kills someone because of this, it's really inappropriate...

"I brought her back." Feng Xie's tone was cold, and he raised his hand with clear knuckles, and handed the things in his hand to Ah Mo to see. "Rough leather, not good at all."

"What?" Ah Mo turned his head to look over, and his expression changed dramatically at a glance!

If she hadn't seen the battlefield in the world, she might have screamed on the spot.

Feng Xie nonchalantly held a piece of freshly peeled off pale face. Under the white fingertips, the beauty's face was especially terrifying. His eyes were as cold as frost, without any feeling, he handed the face to Ah Mo's eyes.

"The texture isn't very good." Feng Xie felt a little disgusted, and threw it casually.He bowed his head and kissed his wife's lips, and caressed her soft cheeks. The porcelain jade was so soft that it was hard to put it down.

Ah Mo closed his eyes and took a deep breath.If the coquettish and treacherous man in front of her was not her lover, she probably felt that she had met a terrifying lunatic.

Especially since he always disregarded the occasion.

"No...Feng Xie, this is the street." Ah Mo blocked his chest, preventing his hands from exploring the skirt of his clothes.

"Mo'er...it's night..." He hummed, grabbing her waist and rubbing against his own. Men's impulses are always stronger than women's, especially when facing someone they love deeply at night.

He was really mad tonight and wanted to be close.

Ah Mo is helpless, his problem seems to have never changed, and her emotions become sharp and sensitive as soon as she rejects him.

"Will you go back?" Ah Mo approached him, trying to appease his anxiety, but Feng Xie's restlessness made him just want to cling to her.

"Mo'er...I want to..."

"I'm a bit cold." Ah Mo stared at him.

"Okay, let's go back." Feng Xie took off her outer robe and wrapped her tightly against her chest.

His hot breath warmed Ah Mo's cold cheeks, and he carried her back to the palace.

The night was already deep now, the rustling snowflakes tended to fall bigger and bigger, and the breath he exhaled was white.

In the dormitory, Linglong led two maids on duty to wait for them to come back.

After entering the hall, Feng Xie retreated to the left and right, and directly carried Ah Mo into the bathing pool of the inner hall.

"Still angry?" Ah Mo grabbed the skirt of his shirt, not letting him take it off.

Feng Xie kissed the corner of her lips. "you are mine."

"In the future, don't bother with the affairs of the Mo Mansion, okay?"

"Don't speak for others."

"The Mo family has nothing to do with me, he's just an outsider...wait...wait a minute!" Ah Mo whispered, and then his voice faded away.

There was the sound of water splashing in the bath, and Ah Mo was kissed and pushed into the bottom of the water.

Ah Mo's nature is not good, in the warm water bottom, she has to rely on Feng Xie both physically and mentally.

(End of this chapter)