Quick Transmigration: Rescue Plan for the Misguided Villain Boss

? Feng Hongyin's forehead is full of blue veins, and he is extremely restrained.

He had never been so embarrassed in his life, even when he was the prince.

I wish the prince from birth to be the proud son of heaven, the first emperor to dominate.

When Jiulong won the concubine, he didn't want to be the emperor, so he helped his brother to ascend to the throne.

There were so many treacherous twists and turns that came over, and I didn't expect it after all calculations, but now it's embarrassing to rack my brains in this broken brothel.

He took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, the violence in his eyes disappeared, only a piece of peace was left.

He took a step towards her.

The beauty who can stand upright by leaning on the cabinet next to her lowered her head, shrinking her shoulders in fear, and she looked a little shorter again.

Feng Hongyin walked up to her, stood up, and was about to wait for her to be unable to stand up and "throw in her arms".

The two stood facing each other awkwardly, which should have been a sweet and warm picture, but one expressionless and even a little impatient, the other was even worse, and seemed to be shaking slightly all over.

Prince Zhu is the one who has killed people on the battlefield. He can scare children when he doesn’t need to be angry. At this time, being so close to her, the timid beauty trembles, and the weight of the whole person depends on the cabinet behind him, for fear. Inadvertently offend him again.

For a while, she just held on like this, Feng Hongyin looked at her biting lower lip, shivering but still forced to stand up straight, finally exhausting the last trace of patience.

He turned his head and gave a "tsk", then stretched out his hand.

His right hand was pressed against the back of her neck with a scorching temperature, and then he applied force.

She opened her eyes wide, and was brought into a warm embrace by him that he couldn't refuse.

"Isn't Miss Lu a little too anxious to throw her arms in such a hurry?"

The majestic prince said so, she even vaguely heard a laugh.

The heart suddenly slowed by half a beat.

The person who called her Miss Lu didn't know the geometry, but when they called her Miss Lu, they would look at her with explicit eyes.

She has always been cold after entering this Cuiyu Tower for so long.

Maybe she had been warm at the beginning, but as each day passed, she saw too many things clearly.

She is just the lowest prostitute, a humble person who can't even enter the ancestral grave after death, but the people she contacts are either rich or noble.

They praised her for her appearance, for her piano sound, and praised her for everything in terms of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

But all they want is this skin bag.

Only wish the prince is different.

When he took her into his arms, the coldness of her body faded slightly.

Just when she was slightly warm, Feng Hongyin immediately received the news that the mission was successful, and then immediately released her, even backing two steps away.

He had never been so close to any woman.

Feng Hongyin deceived his head and looked at the remaining task in the taskbar, and finally he clenched his teeth.

"Change your clothes and I will take you out."

After saying this, Feng Hongyin opened the door and walked out.

His back is exceptionally tall and straight, and he is obviously full of hostility, but he knows that she is innocent from the bottom of his heart, and works hard not to let his hostility hurt the innocent.

Ye Chuijin looked at his back and couldn't help but continue to babble.

The system was sore by her: [What's wrong with you? 】

Ye Chuijin took out the handkerchief to wipe the tears: [Why can't he let go? Am I not good looking? Isn't my body soft? My waist isn't thin, isn't my chest big? ? ? Why did I throw in my arms and hug him? He didn't start to react. 】

The system was silent for a while and then let out a roar of life: [...Be a man! ! 】

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