章 1772: Begging On His Knees

When Feng Jiu heard this, she smiled evilly, an evil glint flashed across her eyes. She looked at him and stretched out her hand towards the lower half of his body: "You are being suffocated?" Saying that, her hand moved. 

"Um...ah!"

Xuanyuan Mo Ze stifled a noise as his whole body stiffened, until after his body trembled slightly did he then fall on his stomach a little helplessly: "Bad thing!"

Feng Jiu chuckled slyly and wickedly: " It is said that if men aren't bad, women don't love them, and likewise, if women aren't bad, men don't love them either! Hahaha…" She turned and got out of bed. She wrapped the bath towel around her and went into the bathroom to wash herself once more and wiped the water off her body before she took out a clean set of clothes and put them on…

"Feng…"