Evil Prince, Come Play With Me

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Lu Fenying absolutely could not imagine that he would be forced to marry if he bought an umbrella on the street.

He went to meet Mo Qing'er with an umbrella. Murong Qing's thing was nothing more than a trivial matter for him. After bullying, he completely forgot.

Because buying an umbrella can coax Mo Qinger to be happy, he is still in a good mood.

It happened that Mo Qing'er was also in a sunny mood. When he saw him, he smiled: "Prince, are you here, do you want to drink tea?"

It is not yet evening, and you should still be able to drink tea.

Lu Fangying put the umbrella in her hand.

Mo Qing'er felt strange. It didn't rain or snow outside. What did he do with an umbrella?

She thought he wanted her to raise the umbrella, so she took it and hung it upside down.

Lu Fenying glanced at her: "This umbrella is for you."

"Okay, thank you prince, dinner is coming soon. Do you want to use it here?"

Mo Qian'er's enthusiasm made Lu Fenying very useful, and nodded and sat on the couch.

Somewhat strange in my heart, Mo Qian'er didn't see the true appearance of the umbrella, how could he change his attitude towards him.

Obviously she was a little happy.

He glanced at the snow-white cloak she hung on the hanger. Although the rabbit hair in that circle was very cute, it felt like there was something missing.

Mo Qinger thought he was a little weird, and he couldn't say where he was.

Inexplicably gave her an umbrella, now staring at her cloak again?

Could it be that he gave her an umbrella, so he asked her to send a cloak?

But that's what a woman wears, he can't wear it either.

"The rabbit hair on this cloak was made by A Luo. See me I like to use it on the cloak." Mo Qinger said softly.

Anyway, if the prince likes it, she will not give it to him.

This was given to her by A Luo.

She was reluctant.

Lu Fenying didn't know that she had become the person who was pretending to be her cloak in her heart, and she was thinking about painting a landscape painting on the cloak, which would be beautiful.

"Take it off." Lu Fangying spoke lightly.

Mo Qing'er was tight all over, and said in a low voice: "Mother... Prince, this is someone else's gift to me, I... I can't give it to you."

Lu Fenying stretched out her arms and hugged her into her arms, nibbled **** her lips: "Will the palace want you a broken cape?"

Unexpectedly, Mo Qinger would think of himself like this, and what made him even more angry was that Mo Qianer couldn't even give him this broken cape.

He spent thirty-two thousand gold to buy her an umbrella.

And tore with a shameless woman.

Mo Qing'er opened his watery eyes: "Then... what does the prince want me to do with the cloak?"

Lu Fenying hasn't seen the emotion flow in Mo Qing'er's eyes for a long time. Now she sees her eyes shining with curiosity, and she moves her arms tightly, lowering her head and kissing her.

Mo Qinger felt the change between his legs and shook his head: "No!"

"This palace knows, let this palace hug." Lu Fangying was touched by a stranger today only to know how much she hates women.

Before, although I didn't like other people's contact, it didn't feel so strong today.

The moment Murong grabbed her sleeve, he really wanted to cut her hand.

"Prince, I'm not well." Mo Qinger didn't believe his words. He said that hugs would never be honest and hug. He was not a man who could hold back desires.

Now his desire had reacted, making her very uncomfortable.

"Don't talk." Lu Fangying buried her face in her neck and licked her tongue lightly.

Mo Qinger was a little scared, and suddenly remembered the regulations written in the contract, and used all his power to push him away: "Prince, I said that my body is not comfortable now."