Chapter 32

How could she still remember the so-called "unshakable" enmity between herself and Qianye Yunxuan now, now her mind is full of asses that were tortured to death by Qianye Yunxuan.

I don't know if Qianye Yunxuan had played enough, or if he was really moved by the tears in the corners of Mu Yifei's eyes, the movements of his hands finally stopped.

Deep black eyes rested on Mu Yifei's crying face, and seeing the steam on her eyelashes, her heart suddenly moved twice.

But soon, this feeling was fleeting, replaced by a look of great interest.

He found that fighting this dead woman was much more interesting than fighting those enemies on the battlefield.

"How is Aifei feeling now?"

He intentionally moved closer to her ear, squatted down beside her, and gently slid his slender fingertips across her tearful cheek, asking in a low voice.

"Who... who is your concubine, I... I will not let you go, woo~~~ Qianye Yunxuan, I will not let you go... "

She is like a cock that has been tortured to death, lying on the bed and making a sound weakly, but her mouth is still unrelenting.

Qianye Yunxuan was in a rare good mood not to care about her, stood up from the bed, walked to the washbasin, twisted a towel for her, walked back to the bed, knelt down, and lightened her tearful face. Wipe lightly.

"Since Aifei hates her husband so much, being a husband will definitely not disappoint Aifei."

Smiling, he wiped away the tears from Mu Yifei's face, and continued: "I'm just waiting for my concubine to let me go."

As he said that, he pressed down on Mu Yifei's buttocks again, "Is Aifei still hurting?"

"Ah!!! You...you... Chiba... woo~~ Don't press it, it hurts~~~"

"Well, it's good to know it hurts."

Qianye Yunxuan moved the corners of his lips in satisfaction, threw the towel back to the washbasin, and walked towards the door. When he opened the door, his eyes narrowed slightly:
"Susukino Wanning, if you want to be the eighth concubine, you must be prepared to be the eighth concubine."

At this moment, the tone of the person who was talking and laughing became quite cold at this moment, and the three-dimensional thin lips evoked a icy arc at this moment, full of cruelty and inhumanity.

"Ah bah! Who the hell wants to be your shitty eighth princess, don't think that you are tall, rich and handsome, and my sister will really fall in love with you."

Mu Yifei who was on the bed snorted disdainfully, but unexpectedly found that the pain in her buttocks had obviously subsided a bit.

Hand, pressed it lightly on his buttocks, and the pain really didn't hurt much, "It seems that Qianye Wangba's craftsmanship is still good, but it's a pity for my clean and clean ass."

While talking, she climbed down from the bed, and kept comforting herself:
"Forget it, forget it, just treat it as being pawed a few times by a dog's paw."

At this time, the sight was cast out of the window, and the bright sunlight came in at this time, making the whole room brighter.

When the weather is fine, she will be in a good mood, without the terrible pain in her buttocks, Mu Yifei looks very energetic at this time.

Only with good spiritual support can she fight Qianye Wangba to the end.

At this time, the thin lips evoked a sinister arc.
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(End of this chapter)

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