Banned from marriage for 100 days, hateful imperial dictatorship
"Pervert!"
Fengchen Mo was brutally pushed out of the bathroom, her skin still lingering with a delicate touch.
Xiao Xiao walked out with a somewhat unpleasant expression on her face.
Fengchen Mo took a glance and understood, this garment didn't have any pockets, Xiao Xiao had nowhere to hide things.
Feng Wuchen held her hand and went downstairs. Xiaoxiao was finally able to walk out of the house with her head held high, and a sense of pride suddenly rose in her heart.
She lifted her head, the tension and unease on her face were gone, she looked curiously at the servants and scenery beside her, occasionally glancing at the blocked wall, her mood worsened again.
The windless dust sent her onto the bus and paused for a moment while helping her fasten her seatbelt.
In his mind, the car accident of that day flashed back, and he couldn't help but hesitate between his fingers.
His eyes suddenly became somewhat complex. He really wanted to ask her why she had pushed him out first that day instead of saving herself, did she already have feelings for him?
She gently pushed him: "Don't press on me, it's too heavy."
The dust settles and the ink returns to its senses.
Little Xiao's face was scrunched up in distress, her upper body covered in dust and ink, her warm breath dancing across the nape of her neck.
Fengchen Mo couldn't help but tease her, reaching out to gently scratch her nose and intentionally leaning in close.
Just as he was about to kiss her, he barely stopped himself.
The more I look at her small and shy appearance, with her hands and feet tied up and having no way out, the more I like it.
He sighed and feared he had really fallen into it.
The car drove very smoothly and before I knew it, we had arrived at our destination.
"Why did you bring me here?"
Xiao Xiao looked up and asked in confusion.
"You'll know once you go in." Fengchen Mo leaned over and helped her undo her seatbelt.
She hesitated for a moment, she had been to such hotels before, wanting to ask for some leftover food they didn't want, but was chased away, after that, she became very resistant to such places, and a sense of inferiority grew deep in her bones.
Fengchen Mo took her hand and exerted a slight force, causing her to involuntarily take small steps forward.
With the wind and dust, Mo walked into the hotel.
As soon as you enter the gate, a luxurious atmosphere hits you in the face. The tall pillars seem to pierce the sky, and the golden wall tops are as if they were stuck with gold. The floor tiles under your feet shine brightly like glass, and the roof is as high as two floors. When you look up, you feel that the huge chandelier almost dazzles your eyes.
"Mr. Feng, this way, please."
Someone took the initiative to come forward and guide the way for Feng Chen Mo.
Xiao Xiao was still standing there, her head hung low, her hands and feet tied up, not daring to move.