It sounds like Luo Xiangyang has some leverage in Luo Xiansu's hands.

And this handle is enough to threaten Luo Xiangyang's status.

What could the secret be?

Feng Qianchen likes to peek into other people's secrets!

But Feng Jinghua was thinking about something else.

She summed up a sentence from the conversation between Luo Xiansu and Luo Ninghan.

Luo Xiangyang cares about his mother very much!

Damn it, if he cared, how could Luo Xiangyang never look at his mother.

What's even more outrageous is that Luo Xiansu actually tried to kidnap his mother to threaten Luo Xiangyang.

Luo Xiangyang didn't even care about her mother, so how could she care about her mother's life?

Therefore, it was precisely because of this sentence that Feng Jinghua and Feng Qianchen were in conflict.

Duanmu Lin did not think of things too simply.

After careful analysis, he could conclude that this "secret" was a blow that could ruin Luo Xiangyang's reputation.

The secret must be unearthed.

"Hey, you can let go." The hand on the waist not only did not let go, but hugged her tighter.

Moreover, the three of them were lying on their stomachs in a stacked position at the moment.

The one at the bottom was of course the little guy, but Feng Jinghua was afraid of crushing the little guy, so she barely supported it with both hands.

But the big guy above him was pressing on her petite body without even realizing it.

The air is filled with male masculinity, which is the euphoric hormone that is emitted when a male meets a female.

Although the man pressing her didn't express too much desire.

But his hot breath sprayed against her ears from time to time.

You don't need to look to know how close he is to her at this moment.

So close, that damn smelly man pressed his lips to her ear.

"Don't make any sound." He said three words slowly.

Feng Jinghua was so angry that she almost vomited blood.

Doesn't he know that in this era, there is a saying that men and women are not intimate with each other?

Doesn't he know that he is responsible for looking at a girl's feet? What's more, he is pressing her down like this.

"you……"

"Shh!" The hand that suddenly wrapped around her neck lifted up, raised an index finger, and placed it on her lips.

Feng Jinghua stared at the snow-white fingers and said nothing.

Her poor body was tightly bound by the man on her body.

The most important thing is that Duanmu Lin deliberately lowered his face, close to her little face, and looked intently at the patrolling guards of Luo Zongmen.

He glanced at her, opened his thin lips, and the commanding voice immediately came from his mouth: "You two, go and see the situation in Luo Mansion. If you need to weaken the morale of those ten hermit monks, give them to me."

A little eye candy, don't hurt irrelevant people."

"I understand, Master." The two said in unison.

At this time, Feng Jinghua gritted his teeth: "Why can you speak but I can't?"

"Because you can't hide, so if you don't want others to find you, just shut up."

Arrogant men are the most annoying.

Feng Jinghua turned back angrily and frustrated, but she didn't know that the man's face was too close. As soon as she turned back, her pink and tender lips covered his cold lips heavily...

His body suddenly froze, and waves of trembling sensations attacked his various senses from his lips.

The faint fragrance invaded his nostrils, causing the person who had no thoughts about her to suddenly have an additional thought.

The hand clasped around her neck easily fixed her face.

His big palm clasped her little head, and with a slight movement of his handsome face, her unintentional collision turned into a deliberate forced kiss.
Chapter completed!