C45 Prince is too much of a hooligan

Very rarely, Yun Zihuang who had seen all kinds of great scenes, and who had also seen countless beautiful men stripped naked, felt shy. After all, in her world, she had never been in a relationship before, let alone intimate contact with a man. Of course, during treatment, touching a man really couldn't be considered close contact, even if it was the most private part. Other than handshaking, any contact between comrades was very normal.

This was her first time being caught in a crime, but the problem was that she had attempted it before!

Facing the Tianyuan Kingdom's illustrious reputation and killing gods, he thought that if he really took a sample of the sperm from this cold, arrogant and savage War God, it would bring the Marquis' Mansion a lot of trouble. It was very possible that he would bring her trouble. Killing her was no more a burden to the god of death than crushing an ant to death.

If she had not extended her Demon Claw and prepared to gather the War God's essence, she would have been grabbed by his wrist by now. Thinking about this, it was very possible that he had already noticed her, so after weighing the pros and cons, she regretfully gave up on this challenging sampling plan.

For the first time in her life, she understood what it felt like to be shy when it was a stranger and a handsome man who had been caught doing that kind of thing.

Feng Qingxiao's lips curled up, and when he saw her blank expression, his little face was painted a pale pink, like a budding peach. He bit his lips slightly, a shy and embarrassed expression that was not only beautiful. He even liked it a little, which made him want to watch it a little longer.

Thus, Prince of the War God, with a hint of playfulness, pressed her lips even closer to her exquisite ears. "How much essence did you manage to get from this king? Is that enough? "

"I ?"

"If you want This King's quintessence, This King will give you a better chance to take off all your clothes and climb onto This King's bed to sleep. This King will grant you more quintessence at any time."

She tilted her head and looked at him. At first sight, he was cold and calm. His words were precious like gold and he felt that it was a waste to say even a single word. The waves did not budge, and Mount Tai remained unmoved even after the collapse. It was a noble and handsome scene, filled with cold arrogance and killing intent. Goodbye! We finally know his identity. War God's halo of light of a God of Slaughter had added an endless amount of charm to it.

No matter how many rumors there were about Feng Qingxiao, they always said that he was ruthless, ruthless, ruthless, and bloodthirsty. It was because he insisted on driving Yun Zhao away, that he told her that it was because of her that Crown Prince Zhou Tuojiang had tried to kill Yun Feidian. This made her think that the War God King was not unreasonable and meticulous.

However, she'd never thought that he could be such a hooligan!

A powerful arm suddenly embraced her waist, and his lips pressed against her ear: "Yun Zihuang, take away this duke's essence, and you want to be pregnant with this duke's child? This King doesn't mind if you throw yourself into my arms and plead with This King to take care of you and lend you the seed. "

"Feng Qingxiao, you're done!"

She let out a low growl, a little annoyed. Even she could hear how infuriated her tone was. All along, she only wanted to make him go crazy because he was poisoned and only she could cure the poison. With this trump card in hand, no matter how excessive her actions were, he could only silently rage and endure. But now, she was actually enraged by this War God!

"This King just made love to you and that's enough?" How can This King be satisfied with such a trivial matter? "

"Scram!"

As she scolded him, the slightly mocking smile handsome face in front of her instantly froze into layers of ice. Cold killing intent surged out, surrounding her within.

So cold, so thick with killing intent!

At this moment, she saw the shadow of the God of Death, and her breathing was a little ragged. She knew that the "f * ck off" she said was really over the top, and was only scolding when she was truly angered by Feng Qingxiao, who was too much of a hooligan.

"Feng Qingxiao, pay attention to your identity. Are you a hooligan?"

"Brawler?"

He heard another strange word from her mouth that he had never heard before. However, from the current scene and the expression in her eyes, he could understand the meaning of this word.

"Since we're in an alliance, we should respect each other. Firstly, I didn't take yours ?" "Essence, second, please keep me at least one meter away from you in the future. Third, let's get down to business about your compensation."

Of course, Feng Qingxiao did not let go, otherwise, it would not be him. Instead, he tightened his arms and the two of them held each other tightly, as if they were lovers that were not to be seen.

"Can I not finish?"

"Continue."

She shrugged. "I'm done. Please compensate me with your actions."

"This King is very willing to use actions to compensate..."

"Stop, I have said that there are two types of actions, one is to kick the crown prince out of his position, and the other is to allow me to not be the Crown Prince's Wife."

"How do you compensate This King?"

The two of them stared at each other, and then they began to fight again, neither of them wanting to show weakness. She snorted. "No alliance of good faith. Now I'm talking about your compensation."

"This King will use essence to compensate you."

Can you still talk happily?

She gritted her teeth as she stuck her lips next to his ear, wishing that she could bite off a piece. "This princess lacks everything, but does not lack essence and men!"

His lips curled up, and seeing her embarrassed and furious expression, he was in a good mood. Thus, he fully displayed the profound strength of his venomous tongue, "You can't get the Crown Prince's favor, the Crown Prince is only willing to give the quintessence to Yun Feilian."

In an instant, some intense emotion welled up in her mind. This was not her emotion, but the original emotion. It could be seen that the words of Prince of the War God, who had a venomous tongue, struck the sore spot in the body of the original owner. She tried her best to not let the original owner's emotions affect her. She wanted to find an opportunity to have a good talk with the original owner.

"I only want that noble crown prince to kneel before me and beg for my favor, but not to do so."

Feng Qingxiao's eyes lit up, these words were truly outrageous, and were not something a woman should say. Since ancient times, females would always beg men's favors, and seek their husbands' favors, so where would males request women's favors?

"Alright, don't waste your time bickering. Finalize your compensation first."

She massaged her temples, knowing that this thimble was overthinking things. Feng Qingxiao being able to become the King Jingyuan and become the War God, his intelligence was definitely high, and he definitely wouldn't get nothing. He would help her move the crown prince down, or perhaps plan to help her get rid of the status of being the Crown Prince's Wife.

I want to see the Censors' Mansion suffer a bit more from the compensation for the breach of contract. My hand is something you can both see and touch, I want the evidence of the crown prince murdering my father.

She tried to get up, but his arms were still around her, and although this was a good opportunity to get a better understanding of his body's indicators, she had already collected all of them.

"You want to leave? Explain your compensation to This King!"