Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in hlnovel.com -> Romance -> Overbearing uncle should take medicine

Chapter 1033 Can you carry me in?

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    ??

    Before An Yi could approach Feng Qingchen's cabin, he was stopped by the red robe army.

    "Please don't embarrass your subordinates!" The red-robed army was Qu Wu who had followed A Bing to protect An Yi. He said in a deep voice, "I told you, if I let you get close to me again, I will risk my life!"

    An Yi took a breath and thought of the red-robed soldier who was thrown into the lake by Feng Qingchen. She felt familiar. Now that she thought about it, it seemed that he was the one who guarded them with Qu Wu that night.

    She didn¡¯t kill Boren, but Boren died because of her!

    An Yi clenched her fingers. She could no longer embarrass Qu Wu. She had to find a way to get Feng Qingchen to come out on her own!

    An Yi stood on the deck in front of the man's cabin. No matter how she called, Feng Qingchen in the cabin remained indifferent.

    The boat was getting closer and closer to the shore. There was no time. An Yi gritted his teeth and suddenly took off his cloak, revealing the thin clothes underneath.

    Her clothes were soaked before, and she only wore single clothes. She didn't even have time to change clothes, so she put on a big cloak outside. Now standing in the cold wind, An Yi's gauze could faintly see the red tube top underneath, which was no longer than her waist.  , revealing her slender, sexy and graceful lower body, wearing a red bloomer, and the hems of her top and bottoms were covered with red lace. She just stood in front of the man's cabin, her black hair fluttering in the wind, so beautiful!

    Qu Wu and several guards quickly turned their heads, not daring to look.

    An Yi took advantage of this opportunity and jumped onto the roof of the cabin. She stood on it, her dark hair flying in the wind, her body spread out in front of her body, soaring in the wind. When she leaned down, her graceful body was like an arrow.  , like a sail with the wind, from high to low, the body hung on the window in front of the man's cabin, stretched his head in, and looked at Feng Qingchen who was sitting inside wearing black clothes with a smile.

    The man in armor sat upright, hidden in the night, like a frightening scenery that might take someone's life at some point.

    An Yi sighed quietly.

    Feng Qingchen knew it when An Yi jumped on the roof of the cabin. When An Yi stretched half of his body into his cabin, his eyes darkened and he didn't want to pay attention to it at all.

    An Yi opened her mouth and was about to speak when suddenly the ship's hull shook. She screamed and fell from the cabin ceiling.

    Feng Qingchen's eyes darkened, and in the blink of an eye, the person had rushed out of the cabin through the window. At this moment, a piece of white silk was shot out from An Yi's arm, and wrapped around Feng Qingchen's waist.  Qing Chen grabbed the mast and saw that the woman's red clothes were like red clouds. She turned over and rolled up from under the boat with the help of white silk. The white silk was wrapped around the woman's waist, spinning like a top, and then  He hugged the man's waist.

    The warm palms hugged the man's waist tightly. An Yi huddled in Feng Qingchen's arms and stared at him closely. The stars in her eyes were so captivating that he seemed to be in a daze for a moment.  He just stared at the woman blankly, his cold heart rippled once again.

    Feng Qingchen wanted to push An Yi away, but the white silk was wrapped around the two of them, and they continued to get messy

    An Yi would not give Feng Qingchen a chance to push her away. She huddled in Feng Qingchen's arms, raised her little face, smiled evilly, and a naughty and undisciplined aura came out of her body,  She raised her eyes and looked at Feng Qingchen. Half of her hair hung down on her forehead. She was a little playful, a little lazy, casual and charming. She just stood in front of the murderous God of War, squinting at him with a faint smile.  , "I'm a little cold, can you carry me in?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report