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

"Hmph, if it wasn't for you, my back would hurt like this!" Su Fuliu replied angrily.

"Yes, yes, it's my fault, so I'm here to make up for my fault and give you a good massage." After speaking, Feng Muting stretched out his hand and pinched Su Fuliu's waist.

Tsk, this waist is really thin and soft.

With Feng Mu Ting rubbing his waist, Su Fuliu felt much more comfortable, but he couldn't see anything, and didn't know that someone was looking at him greedily.

"A Liu, how are you? Are you comfortable?" Feng Muting asked.

Su Fuliu couldn't help being stunned when he heard the sound of "Ah Liu", "Mm..."

At this time, Feng Muting suddenly leaned over and whispered in his ear: "Now we are so close, my lord calls you A Liu, don't you...won't you call me Ting Lang instead?"

Su Fuliu's face flushed instantly, and her heartbeat also accelerated instantly.

"A Liu, okay, this king really wants to hear you call me this king, so you can fulfill this little wish of this king?" Feng Muting whispered in Su Fuliu's ear.

The warm breath made Su Fuliu feel weak all of a sudden, he pursed his lips slightly, feeling a little embarrassed to shout out.

Seeing that he still refused to speak, Feng Muting circled his Adam's apple with his index finger.

Su Fuliu became nervous instantly, and her hand couldn't help but grabbed the mattress: "My lord, what are you trying to do, my waist is still hurting!"

Feng Muting chuckled, and then went over to lick the moving candy.

"Hmm..." Su Fuliu snorted, and his body tensed up instantly.

"Little idiot is really sensitive."

"My lord, you, I'm going to get angry!" Su Fuliu became angry from embarrassment.

"Hey, why does this king's A Liu refuse to call this king Ting Lang?" The implication is that if Su Fuliu calls him, he won't play tricks.

Su Fuliu also understood, but he didn't have the nerve to shout, how embarrassing he was.

Feng Muting looked at his lips that were hesitant to speak, and couldn't help it anymore, he couldn't do anything else, kissing and biting is still okay, right?

Poor him who just tasted it for the first time, he was ecstatic, but now he is in his arms, but he can't touch it anymore.

He leaned over, as if he was tasting the sweetest pastry in the world, and his lips and teeth were really fragrant.

Su Fuliu was a little out of breath, let go of the hand holding the mattress, and went to push Feng Muting's chest, if Feng Muting didn't let go of him, he would suffocate to death.

Only then did Feng Muting let go reluctantly, looking down at Su Fuliu who was panting heavily, how could there be such a soft, glutinous and sweet little idiot in this world?

He actually regretted it a bit.

He knew that he would end up flirting with Su Fuliu like this, and it was probably himself who suffered.

"My lord, you...you are too much!" Su Fuliu has been bullied and angry all the time, but someone is looking at him with unfulfilled desires, not to mention how much he wants to swallow him alive.

"This king has something even more unreasonable, do you want it?" Feng Muting said with a smile.

"My lord wants to do this again, I really won't let my lord sleep in this room!" Su Fuliu said angrily.

"As long as Ah Liu calls me 'Ting Lang', I can sleep at the gate." Feng Muting was really looking forward to it.

"..."

"Okay, Ah Liu, just shout..." Feng Muting put his arms around Su Fuliu and rubbed his face against Su Fuliu's.

Su Fuliu couldn't resist Feng Muting's soft-heartedness, he swallowed his saliva, and then shouted softly: "Tinglang..."

Feng Muting was immediately excited: "No, it's too quiet, I didn't hear it, good Liu, can you call again?"