The courterel smiled, “What’s the joke?The three noble little princesses will be sad and sad for a man.Afan, don't look down on her."

"But . . . she and the demon bone . . ." Afan was a little hesitant, and she had heard the story of Feng Qinghong, as if the little princess of Feng Qinghong liked the demon bone, and

“Don’t worry about her, she’ll find her own right.”It’s you... or think about how to serve my husband.”The Lord smiled and turned over to put Ava under.

“Oh hey...”

The little princess Feng Qinghong, who was discussed by the courtier and Afan, did not hurt the demon bone and the big demon bone that became the big demon bone.

She has the pride and dignity of her parents, and since the three princes do not want to go with her, it shows that fate is over.

She doesn't want it!

At this moment, Feng Qinghong is sleeping in beautiful places.

After Feng Qinghong slept, his body was very relaxed, very comfortable, and warm all over.

She opened her eyes, but in an instant she was sluggish.

In front of her, a man wearing a pale yellow python robe was close at hand, a pair of evil charms and peaches slightly raised, and his eyes looked at her with interest.

The man's figure was long, and the python set him up with a solemn and deep, but the eyes with the charm of silk and evil, and then reduced the feeling of a little cold.

A pair of peach eyes stared at her, with a smile, there is a feeling of making people like the spring breeze.

That handsome and wild fascination of the male face, like the favorite god of heaven hand carving, perfect, pink thin lips, beautiful and attractive lines.

What a...humanly!

“Funny, really funny!”The man's thin lips are slightly opened, and the voice is gentle but full of a trace of evil charm.

He glanced languidly at Feng Qinghong, unsced to sit down on the soft collapse, and looked at Feng Qinghong with great care: "I heard that Miss Fengjia's national color is incense, and this Wang Xinsheng was curious to see, unexpectedly... Miss Fengjia is a marina?"

The King?

Feng Qinghong squinted a pair of mink eyes, dare this or a prince?

And what did he say?

The phoebe?The national smell?Is she a mink?

When Feng Qinghong was in doubt, he suddenly felt that his body was vacated, as if someone had picked her up.

She was surprised, looked down, and saw that the handsome man in front of her picked her up with his hands on his thigh, and then rubbed her body with interest...

The O!

The snow-white hair, the long body, and the tail!All in all to show her that this man had just said that she was a mink is absolutely true!

Special!How did she become a squirrel?

Good, how did you become a squirrel?

What the hell is this place?Is there such a thing as a creature that should have been dead a thousand times?

Full of mist-grazing Feng Qinghong was rubbed by the man, and finally after consciously accepting the fact that he was a mink, he only heard a string of round and jade sounds in the room: "Who are you?"Don't move your foot OK?"

She was really a mink, always rubbing and rubbing, she was not a pet!

The handsome man let out a low and thick laugh: "Well, well, there is a little personality."

Laughing, but his hand did not stop at all, for a moment in Fengqinghong's ears scratched, a moment in Fengqinghong's belly kneading, there is a feeling of love.

“Leave me alone!”He was embarrassed, struggling, and his voice was cold.

However, the man's strength is very large, and with an inexplicable mysterious force, her body can not move except for the four claws.

"The dawn is coming, you are about to recover your body, such a big noise, do you want to attract Feng's family to observe?"Some bad people use those slender fingers to touch Feng Qinghong's small soft ears, causing Fengqinghong to make a puff.

“Feng Qinghong secretly said that this man is really damned!”

But she really stopped fighting.

Because she is very strange, why does this man who calls himself "prior" say that when the dawn comes, she will recover her body?

Is she not just a sable, but a person?What is she in the legend?

The man saw the white mink on the legs quiet, the plush body is very cute, the pair of wet eyes is even more pitiful, the heart suddenly has a strong possessive.

Good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good,

The man's eyes flashed a hot light, but the face was still very cold.

He bowed his jade finger, hit Feng Qinghong's ear, and the tone was full of evil charm: "虹le, isn't it?"Remember the king’s name: Clouds, thugs!”