Evil Prince, Come Play With Me Chapter 705: The threat of Lu Fenying

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Mo Qianer gritted his teeth and controlled himself to scream out, why, why is it so!

“Prince, I don’t have dragon spirit blood anymore.” She had to remind him again that she without dragon spirit blood is of no use, why is he so attached to a slave.

The slaves of the Prince’s Mansion were not unwell-born and were used to win relationships, and they were all given to aristocratic families to play with.

But why is Lu Fenying just reluctant to let her go.

Mo Qianer felt the despair and grievance that she had never felt before.

“I will exchange the dragon spirit blood for this palace immediately, otherwise this palace will let you know how much harm your existence is to Wang Jun and Princess Jun.” Lu Fenying looked up at her, eyes like wolves. Fierce: “Perhaps you like to see them being implicated by you?”

Mo Qianer bit him bitterly, biting her lower lip and not speaking, just like that, looking at him with the gaze that she can’t wait to kill him.

She knew she couldn’t beat him.

He also knows that if he goes all out to deal with Wang Mansion, he also has a way. Maybe he won’t necessarily win, but he will definitely lose both.

Lu Fenying was someone who even dared to kill his mother and concubine, without blinking his eyes.

The woman died in front of her, and when she fell to the ground, she looked at her with a pair of resentful eyes.

She doesn’t know why she resents herself, whether she hates her for not saving her, or because of something else, she doesn’t know.

She was terrified at the time. She was afraid that Lu Fenying would have nightmares at night. From then on, she had fear and shadow of Lu Fenying.

All the thoughts on his heart have disappeared without a trace.

He said that if he wanted to deal with the Royal Palace, he would definitely deal with it. He was a desperado. Even if he reached his current position, he had no fear.

He has no weakness, except for Su Muwei.

Yes, and Su Muwei.

“If the prince dealt with the royal mansion, Miss Su would not end well.” Mo Qianer said.

“Then it doesn’t matter who it is.” Lu Fenying tore off her pants, lifted up his robe, and started to rush in.

Mo Qianer screamed and sat up: “Get away!”

Lu Fenying didn’t prevent her from suddenly resisting, she was hit by her forehead, and fell back on the bed, looking at her fiercely with a pair of cold eyes: “Mo Qian’er, what you should do now Not to resist, but to figure out how to get the greatest forgiveness.”

Mo Qianer rushed out of the bed and was about to run outside, but was grabbed back by Lu Fenying’s big palm. She hugged her tightly to prevent him from taking advantage of it.

“This palace can use the Slave Flute. It has been useless. I want to give you a chance to be conscious so that you may be treated better in the future.”

Mo Qianer screamed loudly: “Let go of me! Let go of me, you devil, you are a lunatic, you get out of the way.”

Lu Fenying leaned over her lips and kissed her rudely, without any tenderness.

Mo Qianer struggled and struggled to no avail. She was afraid of pouring into her heart. She felt like she was being overwhelmed by the sea. There was no way out, and the huge sense of oppression made her suffocate.

She cried loudly in fear: “No, no, mother, why don’t you come to save me, mother, why did you leave me, mother, I’m so scared, I’m afraid…”

She trembled in her voice, crying helplessly and pitifully.

Lu Fenying stopped and looked at Mo Qian’er with some surprise.

She hardly cried in front of her, even if she couldn’t help her tears sometimes, she never made a sound.