Chapter 2139

"You agreed?" Feng Shaojin saw her terrified expression, as if he had been greatly frightened, he picked her up and walked towards the main building: "Since you agreed, you must not go back on your word.

I'll take you to our new home when I finish what I'm doing. "

Mo Lingwei closed her eyes and buried her head in Feng Shaojin's arms. She didn't know if and how much those servants and guards saw Feng Shaojin behaving mischievously and recklessly in the gazebo in the backyard.

They were right, she was Feng Shaojin's concubine, not even a concubine.

Feng Shaojin kicked open the bedroom door, walked in with her in his arms, and put her on the bed, "Lie down for a while, I'll ask the servant to bring the food, let's have a meal together."

"I'm not hungry." Mo Lingwei turned her body sideways, with her back facing him.

Now her mind is full of Feng Shaojin's shocking words, and she just feels sick to her stomach, and she can't eat anymore.

"Eat something even if you're not hungry, just treat it as something to eat with me." Feng Shaojin reached into the quilt and grabbed her cold fingers: "If you want to keep starving yourself like this, I'll let Mu Qinghe Those Mohist soldiers are also starving with you."

Mo Lingwei: "..."

Mo Lingwei was so angry that she wanted to withdraw her hand that was held by him.

However, Feng Shaojin seemed to have expected her to be like this a long time ago, his big palms were like iron tongs, and the grip became tighter and tighter, refusing to give up.

Mo Lingwei's wrist hurt from being pinched, she buried her face in the pillow and let him go.

Seeing that she was not moving, Feng Shaojin let go of her wrist, raised her hand to take off her coat, unbuttoned her jacket, and lay beside her, Mo Lingwei sat up with her arms propped up in excitement, "What are you doing?" ?”

"Since you're not hungry, you can eat when you're hungry." Feng Shaojin lay on his side, propped his head with one hand, and patted his chest with the other hand, "Come here and lie down for a while."

The neckline of his white jacket was opened a little too much, revealing his delicate collarbone and muscular pectoral muscles, and his pale beige scars were faintly visible.

As if inadvertently, but also as if deliberately.

How could Mo Lingwei dare to lie back, she hugged the quilt, shrank back again, and sat in the corner of the bed.

She regretted so much now that she had provoked him in the gazebo just now.

The evil hidden in human nature is like a caged animal. Once it breaks out of the cage, it is like a wild horse that has run free, unable to check and balance.

What's more, Feng Shaojin's last bottom line seemed to be touched by her, and he didn't even bother to pretend in front of her with the minimum restraint.

Mo Lingwei's dodging eyes had nowhere to rest, she whispered: "I'm not sleepy."

Feng Shaojin looked at her leisurely, "It's fine if you're not sleepy, just chatting."

Mo Lingwei: "..."

Mo Lingwei didn't want to chat, let alone hear him talk.

Mo Lingwei's voice was like a mosquito ant: "I'm hungry, let's go downstairs to eat."

As long as it's not alone with him.

Feng Shaojin sat up and lay on the head of the bed, "Have an appetite? Didn't you still feel sick just now?"

Mo Lingwei: "..."

Mo Lingwei bit her lip.

That aggrieved, charming and scared look fell into Feng Shaojin's eyes, as if he had already bullied him badly, Feng Shaojin's gloomy eyes became darker and darker.

It was as if a pool of fire was burning, burning more and more vigorously.

Mo Lingwei's voice became louder: "I'm going downstairs to eat, I'm hungry."

Feng Shaojin: "..."

Feng Shaojin stood up, opened the wardrobe door, found the cheongsam embroidered with peach blossoms, and threw it in front of her: "Wear this, I'll wait for you downstairs."

Thinking of the cheongsam embroidered with begonias that was torn into rags by him as soon as he put it on, Mo Lingwei resisted in her heart.

"If it wasn't for this..." Feng Shaojin's voice was threatening without revealing any trace: "I'll take off your whole body with my own hands, and put it on for you again!"

Mo Lingwei: "..."