"Fu Jun, Fu Jun, are you okay!" Qing Yue saw this and hurried forward, holding Feng Chen's arm.

"Ahem, Qingyue Fairy, I'm okay, okay!" Feng Chen's face blushed. To be honest, Qingyue's "husband" shouted embarrassing him.

"Fu Jun, just call me Yueer!" Qingyue smiled and reached out and patted the dust on Feng Chen's body. Besides, this scene of the two of them is really like that old wife and wife, and Qingyue just Like a virtuous wife.

"Qingyue, I'm really okay!" Qingyue was holding his arm, his heart was extremely uncomfortable, a little twisted, and he called him "Yueer", and he really couldn't say it.

To be honest, Rao himself agreed to the conditions of Qing Yuanzi's pharaoh, but after all, feelings need time to cultivate. If there is no time to cultivate feelings, then it is not a feeling, it should be a one-night stand.

"Fu Jun, Yueer told you just now, just call me Yueer!" Qingyue corrected again.

"Uh ... okay, month ... could you please arrange a room for me?" Frustrated, Feng Chen had no choice but to obey. He didn't want to continue on this title.

Feng Chen's voice dropped, and Yue Er, who was blushing next to her, was as familiar as that ripe peach, coupled with her unique body scent, which made people wonder.

As everyone knows, Qingyue misunderstood Feng Chen's original intention. She thought that Feng Chen could not wait to do some shy things with her. However, Feng Chen was already her husband. As a wife, she should fulfill her wife's duties. Then, a mosquito-sized voice came out of her with "um".

"I depend!" Feng Chen saw Qingyue's shameless appearance, and he was not a pig. Of course, he could see that Nizi had misunderstood her meaning.

"Well, Yueer, I mean I'm a bit tired and want to take a break!" Feng Chen quickly explained to herself, for fear that Qingyue misinterpreted his meaning.

"Fu Jun, I know! In this life, Yue Er is yours, and death is your ghost. No matter what your husband is, Yue Er will never give up in this life!"

"Rely on, what daughter does this Pharaoh **** teach?" Feng Chen muttered in his heart, too obedient.

"Yueer, it's not what you think. I mean, what, I want a room, I have other things to do, understand?"

"Yeah! Yueer understands!" Qingyue nodded again and again, her breathing was quicker and faster, her heart beating constantly.

"Then you're in trouble, Yue!" Feng Chen seems to have really understood his words when she saw Qingyue. Finally, she felt relieved and had a chat.

Feng Chen followed behind Qingyue, and Qingyue led Feng Chen to his boudoir.

It can be said that Qingyue is so big, and even from leading a man to his boudoir, even Qing Yuanzi has never gone in, but for Feng Chen, Feng Chen is her husband, and she will live together in the future. Yes, no matter how shy she is, she has to face it.

As soon as the door was opened, a scent of fragrance came to his face, and Feng Chen's brow frowned instantly.

Secretly: This is not the boudoir of this Nizi.

With this thought in mind, Feng Chen turned around and left.

"Fu Jun, please come with me." Qing Yue's words, he stopped the Feng Chen who turned around.

"What, Yue ... son, in fact, I don't need a room!" Feng Chen's throat swelled, and his throat drooled.

"Ah ..." Feng Chen's voice dropped, Qingyue exclaimed, his cheeks were red and **** at the moment.

Sorry, Qingyue's extremely simple Nizi had misunderstood the meaning of Feng Chen.

It can be said that Qingyue has misunderstood the meaning of Feng Chen from the beginning and never walked out of this misunderstanding. This Nizi drilled a rib directly to the bottom.

Qingyue didn't think that her husband, who met with each other, had such a hobby, how shameful she was. She was a traditional woman. Facing her husband's request, she really did not know whether she should agree or refuse.

If you agree, she will not be able to pass the level in her heart. If you say no, it will inevitably hurt the husband's heart. It is really a headache and it is really difficult to choose.

"Yueer, there is no need to embarrass it. I just want to find a place where nobody is." Feng Chen's group didn't realize the nature of the matter, and kept trying to leave.

"Then follow ... Yu Fujun said!"

Qingyue is really difficult to open her teeth. After struggling with her thoughts, she gritted her teeth and agreed. She didn't want to make her husband sad and try to be as safe as possible for a while, just fine.

If Qing Yuanzi and some disciples of Gu Jianmen saw their young lady as such a small woman, so obedient and obedient, they would not believe if they were killed.

You know, Qingyue is sacred and inviolable in their hearts. Although it is usually not cold, it is definitely not easy to mess with.

However, such a person, He is so obedient and well-behaved by Feng Chen.

"Fu Jun, I know that there is a place in a cave behind the ancient Jianmen. This is the place where the moon is usually cultivated. No one will go, or else we will go there."

"Okay, just listen to Yueer." Feng Chen didn't want to stay in Qingyue's boudoir for a moment, after all, they had met on both sides. Qing Yuanzi's old **** can be shameless, but he wants to be shameful.

"This place is okay, yes, it's really good!" A quarter of an hour later, Qingyue took Feng Chen to the back of the ancient sword gate. Qingyue took a trick, a light curtain flickered, and it suddenly appeared. The true look of that cave.

"Fujun, come with me!" Qingyue has been leading the way, her heart pounding, her nervous heart is about to jump out of her chest, and the palms of her hands are all sweaty.

After entering the cave, there are things similar to the night pearl on several cliffs of the cave. Although the light is very light, it is enough to see everything in the cave.

Feng Chen continued to walk forward, bypassed Qingyue, and observed carefully.

However, as soon as his ears moved, he heard the sound of crickets, and Feng Chen turned his head to look at him. This scared him, and the soul was almost scared.

"Girl Green Moon, this is okay, absolutely not!"

I saw Qingyue standing behind Feng Chen, and gently untied the ribbon around her waist. The white obscene clothes inside were exposed for a little while. The peaks and the gullies seen by the peaks could be seen clearly. The proud career line Seeing Feng Chen straight out his tongue.

Feng Chen's nervous foot moved, and an aftereffect passed, and immediately came to Qingyue's side, catching the gown that was about to slip off, and quickly put on her.

He was so depressed that he could not find the northeast and southwest for a while.