Chapter 348

"Tong'er, there is only you in my heart. Others can't enter my heart again. Is there only me in your heart, right?"

What is tenderness like water? Feng Jue Ran is at this time. Although she has tried to get Mo Xuetong to agree to marry him, she is somewhat uncertain after several times, because tong'er is always so calm that she doesn't even need help, as if she doesn't want him to intervene in her affairs.

In particular, Bai Yihao's declaration to Mo Xuetong just now was heard in his ears, which made him a little more flustered.

He doesn't care about others, but Bai Yihao is different!

Feng Jue ran knows that Bai Yihao is a very cold-hearted person although he looks gentle and elegant. The five princesses have chased him for many years. For him, they even don't hesitate to use the hidden forces of the Dingguo government, which virtually makes the security of the Dingguo government less guaranteed, but he is still not moved at all and mercilessly uses the five princesses.

Feng Jue ran clearly knows that the fifth princess can burn Bai Yihao's house this time. A great part of this is that he and Bai Yihao have made great efforts in it. His own goal is to take advantage of the confusion to get Bai Yihao's box. The box that Bai Yihao cares about must contain Bai Yihao's important documents.

But now from Bai Yihao's eyes, what he sees is a man's love for a woman!

As Bai Yihao, if you don't really like it, how can you talk about the engagement? How can Bai Yihao be a person who agrees with the engagement.

The engagement will be put in the white jade box that Bai Yihao attaches most importance to at that time. It must be that Bai Yihao attaches importance to it and is even willing to admit it.

The fifth Princess burned Bai Yihao's house. Feng Jue ran took the opportunity to pick up the engagement and presented this part of dingguogong's strength to his father, which aroused his father's jealousy; Bai Yihao took the opportunity to enter Bai Yichen's yard. After successfully stacking the five princesses and Bai Yichen, he made the spy sent by Emperor Zongwen useless.

Bai Yichen is the great prince of the state of Yan. Although he is inferior to Bai Yihao, he is a guest in the state of Yan, not a proton. Emperor Zongwen has no reason to place spies in Bai Yichen's house, and most of the people in Bai Yichen's house are his own people. The inspection is very strict, and it is very difficult to install a self.

Therefore, the success of this event is Feng Jue ran and Bai Yihao, but the failure is the self righteous Bai Yichen and the five princesses who think Bai Yichen is dying.

Such a person can say such words plainly, which shows that he is bound to win.

Feng Jue ran knows that she and Bai Yihao are the same kind of people. She either doesn't love them and won't let go if she falls in love. She thinks that there is a handsome Bai Yihao who also likes tong'er. How can Feng Jue ran be calm? So after asking, she looks at Mo Xuetong very nervously, breathes a little hurriedly, hits her tender white face and waves gently.

Mo Xuetong didn't dare to open her eyes, but she could feel the hot line of sight on her face. After two generations, she had already understood her feelings for Feng Jue ran, so she didn't care whether her mother was harmed by the royal family. Even because she was afraid that she had never mentioned it to him, she silently sought the truth alone, hoping that the truth would not hurt people so much.

I don't know when, emotion has long broken through reason. He broke into her heart with that enchanting and evil charm.

The long eyelashes flashed a little, but they didn't have the courage to open their eyes. The hand holding his skirt tightened a little, but didn't let go. His face burned into a piece in an instant, his head buried in his chest, bowed his head, and was at a loss.

Feng Jue ran looked at her jade like side face and felt her dependence on him. Although he only moved a little, he still keenly felt that love gushed out at this moment.

He hugged her tightly in his arms, rolled over and pressed her, and pressed his lips against the small mouth of the cherry.

At first, she was cautious, but when she touched her soft and sweet lips, the tenderness formed by her efforts to restrain was uncontrollable.

All the senses were concentrated on the two small lips, as if there were all he had. Nothing else was important. He was not satisfied with the light and shallow contact. His lips and tongue seemed to have his own consciousness and went to the place between the lips and exhale like blue.

This is his pupil, the woman he loves. In this life, she is definitely his. He won't let go or die!

As soon as the lips dyed by Feng Jue were pressed down, the people in Moxue Tong became stiff at first. They felt that the thin red lips closely fitted with their own lips. There was a strange numbness. They immediately felt powerless. They just felt that they were burning from head to foot. They remembered his tenderness, his doting, and subconsciously didn't start. They let his kiss gently fall on her lips.

Under his momentum, Mo Xuetong almost forgot to breathe, and an unspeakable warm current surged in his heart. It was just a subconscious reaction to him, as if it was a hazy and beautiful dream. Only she and he embraced each other gently.

Feng Jue Ran's movement became more and more urgent. He had an idea that he wanted to eat the delicate woman in his arms and taste all her delicacies. Every point and inch branded his mark, but suddenly, he fiercely pushed away the black snow pupil, turned his head and gasped low. His handsome face was red and his beautiful long eyelashes flashed.

Seeing the dark red color on his handsome and evil face, the black snow pupil burned up, hurriedly closed his eyes and lay there motionless, as if only in this way can people ignore her shyness and ignore her existence. Just then she dared, dared to kiss him back.

"Tong'er, what can I do for you?" There were only two sharp breathing sounds in the car, one thick and one thin. For a long time, Feng Jue ran calmed down and turned his head to ask with a smile.

Anyway, he won't hurt tong'er. He will wait for tong'er to grow up! His pupil is still too small, and she is still filial to her mother, which is also the condition for him to promise Mo Xuetong to enter the door. He has always been evil and despised many rules, but in front of her, he is only willing to show his best side.

At this time, Mo Xuetong also slowed down a little. He opened some cold eyes and stared at Feng Jue's face, but replied obediently: "you help me go to Chayou moon city. I always think there's something about him."

Mo Xuemin and Mo xueqiong disagreed. It was impossible for them to cooperate to murder themselves. They began to satirize each other within a few words.

Since she married to the Duke of Zhenguo, Mo Xuemin can't deal with her own affairs every day. There is no psychological self, and there are no people sent from the Duke of Zhenguo in the house. Except for Mo Xueyan, who is going to marry the common brother of you Yuecheng, there are really no people in the house.

The ice silk in Mo xueqiong's hand can't be sent by Mo Xuemin!

The Duke's residence in the town has lost the favor of the emperor. Such a handkerchief can't be taken out at all. Moreover, even if there is one, Sima Lingyun can't give it to Mo Xuemin. He has his own beloved woman.

Then the person who is most likely to connect Mo xueqiong and Mo Xuemin is you Yuecheng!

Sima Lingyun and Mo Xuemin have become a fire and water. Mo Xuemin can't calculate himself with Sima Lingyun. In addition to Sima Lingyun, there is only you Yuecheng. Mo Xuetong won't forget that on New Year's Eve, Mo Xuemin once dated you Yuecheng and successfully caused you Yuecheng's dissatisfaction with herself.

You Yuecheng is also the uncle of Mo Xueyan. A powerful uncle has infinite influence on his common brother!

"Tong'er, don't worry. It won't be long before they let the dog bite the dog." Feng Jue ran sneered and said languidly. He smiled very demonically. His handsome face had the charm of the devil, with gorgeous and elegant cruelty, as if it was freezing in an instant. It was very cold from his smile.

Of course he will check, especially the new master of you Yuecheng, Yan Wang Feng Juelei!

Thinking that if Bai Yihao was a little later, tong'er would die there. Feng Jue Ran's eyes flashed through the evil world of bloodthirsty. His beautiful lips slightly curved a very shallow arc. He dared to calculate his woman and was destined to enjoy it. How could he calculate the person he liked without doing it!

Stretched out his hand to pull Mo Xuetong's hand and touched her tightly wrapped fingers. The swollen knuckles on the other white and tender little hand could not see clearly, and the bottom of his eyes couldn't help surging up anger.

Sensing his cruelty and tension, Mo Xuetong's face showed a faint smile and wanted to speak. Suddenly, she was tightly held in her arms by his backhand. This hug was so tight that she could hardly breathe. She didn't know what crazy he was. Suddenly, she heard his very light and very fast voice in her ear.

"Tong'er, don't do this again. I'm afraid!" With some trembling voices, I couldn't find any publicity and arrogance, only some tension for the rest of my life.

This kind of fengjue dye is something she has never seen before. Moxue's heart softened and her eyes were covered with a faint mist.

No one has ever let her feel such a clear care, making her heart melt like an instant and soak in gentle water. It turns out that a man won't worry about a woman. Worrying about her safety to this extent, he is more and more out of his own character. Now he is only a gentle teenager seeking his own love, with only himself in his eyes.

This makes Mo Xuetong, who has experienced love sorrow in his previous life, not moved.

In the previous life, she offered her own and her children's lives.

In this life, this sincere feeling was put in front of her, and the tenderness and care almost drowned her.

She used to be so afraid of approaching him, so afraid, because approaching him would make her doomed, but now she no longer regrets. In her life, she has to fight for revenge for her mother, revenge for herself and her children. Which one doesn't need her own plan and fight for. Now, even if this is a road of no return, she is willing to fight for it.

Even if you finally turn into fly ash, your life will not be wasted.

"Never again." Mo Xue's pupil was soft, obedient and blinked her bright eyes. She took the initiative to lean in his arms. Although there was a faint smell of blood, she was very relieved.

Calling for the guarantee of Moxue Tong, Feng Jue's beautiful eyebrows and eyes are not only stained with a smile, but also gently let go of Moxue Tong, as if she were fragile porcelain. She carefully kissed her face, and the evil eyes are stained with dense, and the face of jade also shows a smile of sweet honey.

Everything in his ears and arms made him feel at ease. The pupil was his, but his!

At this moment, he really felt it.

"Do you mind?" Mo Xuetong gently pushed his silly handsome face, pointed to the bandage on his chest and asked. The blood there seemed to have a growing trend, which made her very worried.