Feng Yu was too stiff to move. She looked at the screen with her own eyes and put her heart down slightly. Although the screen was translucent, the screen was full of clothes of her and Xin mogo, and the people outside the screen could not see everything inside. However, even so, Feng Yu still didn't move and didn't make a sound. She stared at simogo close at hand. Can't he wash it after the maidservants have been sorted out?

Xin mogo mistakenly thought that Feng Yu's stare at him was still angry. He just asked for it again and again, so he closed his eyes and rested himself. Ren Fengyu stared and let her out of this tone.

Fengyu suddenly felt that she had punched on the soft cotton, and the other party was not painful or itchy. She couldn't do anything at all, so she had to stop and move her body slightly to gently retreat from xinmogo.

Xinmogo didn't open his eyes. As soon as he fished, he fished back the whole Fengyu who tried to leave.

Fengyu unexpectedly, for a moment, her whole body fell to xinmogo, and her face almost knocked on xinmogo's strong and hard shoulder, especially her nose. She quickly raised her head in pain and anger, "you..."

"Where do you want to go?" Xin mogo still didn't open his eyes and took Feng Yu's waist with his big hands.

The sound of closing the door sounded at this time, and the maidservants who changed and made the bed retreated one after another.

Feng Yu listened. She was completely relieved. The whole person relaxed and looked at Xin mogo's way of keeping her eyes closed and refreshing. I think she was tired.

While relaxing, the pain all over came more and more clearly, all clearly reminding Feng Yu how the people in front of her had been tormenting her hard and constantly. After tossing her so bitterly, he wanted to rest so easily. How could there be such a good thing? Feng Yu's eyes turned. Her eyes couldn't stop flashing. She was cunning. She didn't break Xin mogo's hand that shackled her waist. Her head was slightly side, and she blew her airway to Xin mogo's ear: "don't let me back away. Why do you still have this strength?" The voice of words is mixed with a trace of provocation.

Xin mogo suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Feng Yu in his arms. His eyes were obviously dark.

Feng Yu looked up and shouted "not good". Wasn't he tired to close his eyes?

"If my husband has this strength, you'll know if you can 'try' again." He dared to provoke him so much. He wanted her to have a good look. He had let her go too easily before. After that, Xin mogo turned over and pressed the Phoenix Yu in his arms under him, pushing the Phoenix Yu between his body and the edge of the bath bucket.

The water in the bath bucket splashed all over the floor in an instant.

Feng Yu couldn't help but utter a scream. She had almost no time to respond and almost choked a lot of saliva.

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At noon the next day, Feng Yu, who was in pain all over, opened her eyes and woke up. Looking at the bright light in the house, she didn't want to move. Facts have proved that provocation comes at a price.

Especially the provocation in that regard, the price is absolutely painful and painful.

There is a saying that the husband and wife occasionally bathe together, which has a special interest, but here she is, in vain, the fish on the chopping board is slaughtered, and almost no bones are left from top to bottom.

"Imperial concubine? Imperial concubine? "

The knock on the door suddenly sounded without warning. Outside the door, the maid asked carefully.