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Mu Qing Huan wanted to explain, but she knew how to make use of this chance. She suddenly said, "I heard that you two are married, congratulations!"

Besides, it wasn't too hard to chase a woman who wanted to marry him!

"What did you call her?" It was a simple question, but it was actually accompanied by a layer of powerful deterrence. Feng Cheng calmly held onto Mu Qing Huan's hand and exerted her strength.

"Little …"

"Can you call me that?"

"Little Aunt!" This word again, was simply the greatest humiliation to Huang Fu Han in his life. A woman he didn't want, had actually become his little aunt.

"Big Brother Han..."

Mu Mei Qi who was pushing the cart was dragged away by Huang Fu Han before he could even stand still, "Meiqi, let's go!"

Now, only Feng Cheng and Mu Qing Huan was left.

"..." Mu Qing Huan's left foot moved, her right foot moved, she took a deep breath. Sigh, he did not react.

Huu huu, a few more steps and I'll feel more at ease.

Mu Qing Huan thought that it would be more comfortable if she could quietly and quietly leave from Feng Cheng's aura, but unexpectedly, her strong body fell down.

"Ugh …"

The corner of his mouth was bitten, he unceasingly licked, and repeatedly bit down. Mu Qing Huan lost her breath, his small hands tightly brandished two bags of Protector Shu Bao as he wanted to cry for help, but there was basically no one around.

Feng Cheng pinched Mu Qing Huan's small face, then raised her chin with all his might, and tilted his forehead to touch Mu Qing Huan's ear. With the tip of his nose touching, he swept away her dexterity.

Mu Qing Huan was simply floating in the air, both of her feet were almost off the ground, her mouth could not make a sound, only whimpering.

"Woo woo …" Both of Mu Qing Huan's legs were stretched out, as if he was going to the battlefield.

Feng Cheng pinched Mu Qing Huan's waist. Although her movements were big, she had full control of her strength and all the places where she pinched were places where the skin was soft and the flesh was fleshy. It made her flustered and flustered, but it did not hurt too much and it did not leave an ugly mark on her fair skin.

Mu Qing Huan's face immediately flushed red, her heartbeat, her legs went soft, her limbs became powerless, and she did not even know how she returned to her home!

The sound of a man bathing came from the washroom. Mu Qing Huan shrunk her bed sheets, feeling a little afraid.

The corner of his mouth still had a man's burning breath, Mu Qing Huan reached out to touch his lips, and his whole body jumped in pain, it was so painful!

He treated her mouth like a dish and thought he could eat whatever he wanted!

Fortunately, she was a natural beauty and had not undergone plastic surgery. If she had followed the wind and plump her lips, then perhaps that piece of meat would have been bitten off by him.

"Help me get my clothes..."

The muscular man's wrist was extended through the gap in the door. Beads of sexy water flowed down along the perfect lines. It was as if his arm was seducing a woman!

"Oh." Patting his face, Mu Qing Huan lifted a pair of underwear and carefully moved along the wall, accurately throwing it into his hands.

She was just about to run away when she didn't expect the man to be so fast. He grabbed her waist and dragged her towards the door!

"Ahhh!" His heart was thumping hard. Mu Qing Huan covered his eyes with both hands, refusing to look at him.

With his hands on the door, Feng Cheng calmly looked down at her.

Her skin was so good that even without using high-grade cosmetics, no pores could be seen.

"Don't..." His entire body trembled.

Mu Qing Huan's face was completely red. She had come to visit her aunt, it was really a good time.

Mu Qing Huan half squatted down, "I'm coming over there, go out for a bit, I want to change."

Feng Cheng immediately rushed towards the toilet while pressing his heart on the toilet, making a sound similar to vomiting.

"..." Mu Qing Huan was extremely gloomy, was he that realistic?

When she was convenient, she was highly sought after. Was blood a disgusting organism? At this moment, he had received 10,000 damage.

When he finished vomiting, Mu Qing Huan was still squatting there, unwilling to move. He didn't know where to put his eyes.

Actually, she wanted Feng Cheng to go out first so she would have the nerve to change her underwear.

"Come and take a bath." After taking off the shower, Feng Cheng suddenly felt like he had a daughter.

"I'll do it myself." Mu Qing Huan knew that Feng Cheng would not go and fight until he was soaked in blood, but he still felt that it was weird.

"Shut up." A bloody creature!

As Feng Cheng helped to rinse the water, he could not understand why a woman would have to bleed so much every month.

When his gaze landed on Mu Qing Huan's curvy body, Feng Cheng's throat felt dry and astringent.

Sensing Feng Cheng's somewhat restrained gaze, Mu Qing Huan covered herself tightly, "I'm not going to wash!"

She could not stand his gaze. Although he did not touch her, did not kiss her, but it was a type of intense visual rape!

"Let's make a bet." The evil Feng Cheng was standing right below the shower, his large body was dressed in a black bathrobe, and was staring at Mu Qing Huan with a calm expression.

"What do you mean?" Mu Qing Huan, whose brain capacity was not enough, humbly asked for guidance.

"I bet you will climb onto my bed …" Feng Cheng's forefinger swiped the woman's pink lips, but his eyes were filled with determination. The reason he had contacted her initially was because of a promise he made before, but now, she had really piqued his interest.

It was rare to find a woman he wanted, but how long could he keep up this new strength? He didn't know.

"Don't joke, okay?" As long as she didn't drink, Mu Qing Huan was confident in her own basic qualities. She wouldn't be so hungry that she would take the initiative to sleep with a man.

"Do I look like I'm joking?" His voice sounded lazy and hoarse, like a low-alcohol red wine, bewitching.

A man's most direct and original desire towards women had always been to act. It was just like how he wanted to see her coquettish and coquettish under his feet at this moment …

"If you win, I won't bother you anymore. I can also follow all kinds of post-nuptial guidelines. Furthermore, I will compensate you for your mental damages! "

There were actually mental damages?

Ha! To think that he could think of such a thing!

Therefore, if she could not help but sleep with him, she would lose and become his bed!

But if she resisted the temptation, he would obediently comply with the rules of post-nuptial friendship. From then on, she would be safe!

"Alright!" Mu Qing Huan straightforwardly nodded her head, a crafty look flashed past her eyes, "However, there should be a deadline for the bet, right?"

The game was originally set by Feng Cheng, but he never expected her to set a deadline …

"Are you sure you can win?"