The irritable prince's little crying bag is milky and sweet

However, even so, Feng Muting didn't say anything, let alone move around, he just hugged Su Fuliu wholeheartedly, giving him support.

Su Fuliu knew very well how much Feng Muting respected him.

Although Feng Muting always liked to tease him, but he didn't nod, Feng Muting would never force him against his will.

Feng Muting has been waiting for him.

Waiting for him to give his body and mind to him...

Thinking of this, his breathing became a little difficult.

He knew that he was very dependent on Feng Muting.

Especially now that the eyes are blind, he is more dependent on him.

Because Feng Muting was the only person he trusted.

Feng Muting kept his eyes closed, trying to restrain himself.

After all, Su Fuliu couldn't see at this moment and was most dependent on him, how could he think about such a thing at this moment.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a soft touch on his neck.

When he looked down, he was completely confused.

It can't be his fault, it's this little idiot who has been lighting the fire, and now it's this little idiot who took the initiative again.

"Fu Liu...you...you are telling this king, is that okay?" Feng Muting rolled his Adam's apple.

Su Fuliu bit her lip, hesitated again and again, and finally nodded: "Mmm..."

He wanted to say "lightly", but he couldn't say it suddenly, and he felt that the words suddenly became very shameful.

In an instant, that fair little face turned red.

Feng Muting was stunned.

He thought he had read wrong, and he also thought he had heard wrong.

Of course, because the happiness came so suddenly, he thought he was dreaming.

Su Fuliu didn't wait for Feng Muting's movement for a long time, and he, who was already embarrassed, pushed Feng Muting away instantly in embarrassment.

What a shame.

It took him a lot of courage to nod.

Feng Muting didn't respond at all.

It seems that he thinks too much.

After being pushed like this by him, Feng Muting came back to his senses, and immediately excitedly grabbed Su Fuliu who wanted to turn his back and ignore him.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, this king was just too pleasantly surprised, I didn't expect you...you really agreed." Feng Muting hugged him tightly, afraid that if he let go, he would run away.

"Hmph, I think you did it on purpose to embarrass me on purpose. I disagree, and I repent." Su Fuliu struggled twice while speaking.

Feng Muting let him push and beat him, but he didn't let go.

"You can't go back on your word. How can you go back on this kind of thing? It's my fault. At worst, I will hurt you a few more times to make up for it?" Feng Muting said.

Su Fuliu's face was already red, but when he heard Feng Muting's words, his face was on fire: "Who wants you to hurt more times!"

"Then how many times do you say it?" Feng Muting coaxed.

"..." How many times, how could it be several times!Do not die, Su Fuliu was speechless for a while.

Feng Muting felt that Su Fuliu had finally let go, and he must not miss this opportunity again: "Fuliu, you have to keep your word..."

Su Fuliu choked again, fearing that the water splashed out by the words would not be able to be taken back: "Then, then..."

Feng Muting knew what he wanted to say, so he leaned into his ear and whispered, "I understand what you mean, don't worry..."

Su Fuliu's breathing was stagnant, and then he heard a rustling sound. Although he couldn't see it, he could know what Feng Muting was doing. His heart tightened suddenly, and his hands involuntarily clenched the mattress... …