C612 Impotence

Feng Qiyeh, who was still in a good dream, seemed to be in a good mood.

"Follow me back to the manor!"

Feng Qiyeh walked to Lengyue's side and caressed her cheeks with his rough fingers. His eyes were filled with deep affection, not showing any displeasure from her words.

Lengyue's lips curled into a sneer, "Return to the house? Continue to court your concubine? I'm not interested! "

"Yue