She swears that it was not really because she deliberately exposed her whereabouts, but because she was seen.

But this time she was seen, she was happy to see it.

After a shaking body, there was no shadow, and the guard brought people over, it was already empty.

Feng Wu and Ronghua are 'doing things', and the guards are not sure how to live or die outside the hall and report: "Master Baron."

"Get out!" Ronghua was lying on Feng Wu, working hard, but the guards appeared, barely disturbing his good things.

Feng Wuben is in a state of desire. His love is rising, and he is suddenly ruined by someone, and he has no interest in continuing.

Ronghua pulled out of her body.

Feng Wu's sinister eyes burst out with murderous intent. She turned around, ignored the kiss marks all over her body, put on a golden gauze, her five fingers were buckled, and a powerful force opened the door.

The guards outside the door were unable to defend themselves, and they felt a strong force sling his waist. When he came to his senses, a golden-faced woman appeared in front of him.

"Phoenix...Phoenix King..."

"Damn it!" Feng Wu's five fingers flashed with sharp golden light, tearing the guards apart from the middle, and blood splattered, but it never touched her.

The air was filled with heavy blood.

Ronghua was naked, Feng Wu stretched out his hand and gently pressed it to the side. Ronghua immediately took it and held her hand in the palm of her hand.

With the other hand, he took a scarf from the table and gently wiped it on her hand.

Feng Wuji loves to be clean, and even if he kills people, he is still so calm.

The guard's death never caused blood to fall on her hands. However, she still likes to wipe her hands after killing someone she hates, so that she will feel that she is holy.

"Feng'er..." Ronghua finished wiping and kissed her lightly on the back of her hand, "Can we continue?"

Feng Wu's eyes turned cold, he pulled his hand back, and sat gracefully on the soft chair. The wind swept across the palm of his hand, shattering the table beside him, "I am in no mood anymore."

Ronghua sighed, put on her clothes, and hugged Feng Wu from behind.

Feng Wuyi twisted him in front of him.

Ronghua's expression changed slightly. He endured the pain on his wrist and whispered: "Phoenix King, why are you angry?"

"Ronghua, if the guards didn't mention it, I forgot that I ran away a hostage last night. Have you found it now?"

"not yet."

Feng Wu let go of him, and the wide golden veil swept across the ground, raising a domineering arc. "I haven't found it yet. It seems that I underestimated the escaped hostage."

"Phoenix King, I have sent someone to search, I believe there will be a result soon."

‘Bang!’ Feng Wu slapped Ronghua on his face, “Ronghua, if you can’t catch that hostage before tonight, what will be the consequences? You know.”

Blood oozed from Ronghua's lips, which showed how cruel Feng Wu slapped this slap, "I'm sure."

"You can go down."

Ronghua exited the room.

Feng Wu sat on the chair, thinking about the portrait, but never came back to his senses for a long time...

Feng Wu, the proud daughter of heaven, a generation of Feng King, she is the queen, she is the king's law, she is the power, and the thing she likes the most is men.

For her, men are toys that can bring pleasure to her body.

Yes, it's a toy.

She hates weak women, beautiful women, and even more so women tortured by men. She thinks that those are waste.
Chapter completed!