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501

It had to be said that Feng Qingchen knew Uncle Jiuhuang very well. She knew that Uncle Jiuhuang would not let her go easily tonight. After all, such an opportunity was rare.

I don't know if it was the third time or the fourth time, but it was already far away from the first time. Feng Qingchen was covered in sweat, lying on the Nine Emperors Uncle, and couldn't even lift a finger.

After strenuous exercise and sweating a few times, Feng Qingchen was almost sober from the wine. Feng Qingchen half-squinted his eyes and prepared to take a good rest while the Nine Emperors Uncle was taking a break.

She will have tomorrow...oh no, it should be called today after midnight. She also has a martial arts competition today and a riding and archery competition. Because Su Wan's mount has not arrived, it will be postponed for two days.

Feng Qingchen is always very supple after passion. Uncle Jiuhuang likes Feng Qingchen like this very much. His big hands caress Feng Qingchen's back once and for all. This is a benefit after passion.

Feng Qingchen wanted to tell Uncle Nine Emperors to stop touching, but she was too tired to speak, so she just hummed twice as a warning.

"Do you still want it?" Knowing that Feng Qingchen was tired, Uncle Nine Emperors teased her deliberately, sliding his big hands to Feng Qingchen's buttocks, and running his fingers back and forth between her buttocks, as if he wanted to do it again.

Feng Qingchen gave Jiuhuangshu an angry look, slapped Jiuhuangshu's hand away, and said feebly: "You don't want me to die on the bed, do you?"

She considers herself to have good physical strength, but compared to the Nine Emperors Uncle, she is really far behind, at least in bed, she is far behind the Nine Emperors Uncle.

Uncle Nine Emperors obediently retracted his hand and hugged Feng Qingchen tightly. There was no gap between the two of them: "I would rather die myself than let you die. How can I let you die of exhaustion on the bed? I will let you die three times at most."

There is no bed in the world. If we count the time, we can come back twice more."

"Don Ling Jiu, are you serious?" Feng Qingchen was frightened. The man beneath her seemed to have endless strength in her body. She believed that Uncle Jiu Huang had this ability.

"Of course I am serious. I don't know when the next time will be. How about I not feed you?" Uncle Nine Emperors looked serious, and his tone was as cautious as talking about national affairs.

"Why are you feeding me? It's obvious that you are like a hungry wolf and you can't feed me enough." Feng Qingchen punched Uncle Jiuhuang with her pink fist.

It's almost like scratching an itch.

Uncle Jiuhuang's heart was moved, he turned over and pressed Feng Qingchen under him: "You are right, I am just a hungry wolf, I can't be fed no matter what, so you can't even think about escaping in this life."

He had made a lifelong promise, but unfortunately Feng Qingchen didn't take it seriously.

When he spoke, the hardness under his body was already pressing against Feng Qingchen's private parts. He was really ready to do it again. Feng Qingchen was so frightened that he begged for mercy again and again: "Don't, don't come again, Uncle Nine Emperors, I was wrong, I said it wrong,

I'm begging you, don't come again. I have a competition today. If you do it again, I will be really exhausted. Moreover, it hurts... I feel so much pain there that I really can't come again. Next time, next time I'll be replenished, can you do it?

, I owe you..."

Feng Qingchen put his hands in front of his chest and closed his legs tightly. Unfortunately, after being spread open for a long time, his legs seemed to be difficult to close together.

"Next time is next time, today is today, Qingchen, you owe too much debt, it will be difficult to pay it off in the future." Uncle Jiuhuang reluctantly spread Feng Qingchen's legs and looked at the sticky, red and swollen areas.

Xiaokou, Uncle Nine Emperors knows that he went a little too far today. It's not that there were too many times, but that each time lasted too long. He really can't continue today. If he continues, Qingchen will definitely get hurt.

But... I really can't blame him for this. Who let Feng Qingchen starve him for more than two months? If there is a rare chance, of course he will get his money back with profits.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The softness in front of me also stood up due to this movement.

Uncle Jiuhuang swallowed and forced himself to look away. If he kept looking, he would really be unable to help himself. When he met Feng Qingchen, his self-control was very, very poor.

"Okay, if you don't come, I won't come. However, if you owe me what you owe me, you must pay it back next time. However, if you don't let me continue, you have to give me a little sweetness first." Uncle Nine Emperors obviously got an advantage.

Still acting well.

Feng Qingchen didn't know that when Feng Qingchen said the next compensation, Jiuhuangshu almost jumped up with joy. With Feng Qingchen's words, he would feel confident when he and Feng Qingchen went to the hospital together in the future.

Every time he did it secretly, it made him feel very uncomfortable.

"Okay, okay, okay, as long as you don't come here again today, I can say anything." Feng Qingchen stretched out her hand to hook Uncle Jiuhuang's neck and said flatteringly.

"This is what you said, don't go back on it." The smile on Uncle Jiuhuang's face became even bigger. He was not born with an iceberg face, but there was nothing worth laughing about in his life. Feng Qingchen was the only one who could make him laugh.

He is the one who laughs from within.

Feng Qingchen nodded: "I promise not to regret it. It's the villain who regrets it."

Sure enough, after physical communication, it is easier for the mind to communicate. Today, Jiuhuangshu was very talkative, gentle and affectionate, which made her heart sink little by little. She was addicted to Jiuhuangshu's tenderness and could not extricate herself.

"Well, you can give me a little sweetness now. Feng Qingchen, tell me you like me." Uncle Jiuhuang coaxed. In order to relieve his nervousness, Uncle Jiuhuang held Feng Qingchen in his arms. There was no movement of his left hand.

He kneaded her sore waist for a while, and Feng Qingchen felt so comfortable that she hummed, drowsily, and looked like she couldn't sleep.

"Don't tell me." Feng Qingchen's mind suddenly cleared up. He opened his eyes and met the eyes of Uncle Nine Emperors.

"You said you would make it up to me, and you won't regret it." Uncle Nine Emperors pulled the quilt over and covered the two of them, feeling a little disappointed.

Uncle Nine Emperors, I like you.

Feng Qingchen had said this to him before, but he didn't cherish it. Now he wanted to hear it, but Feng Qingchen refused to say it.

Feng Qingchen smiled slyly: "I also said that it is the villain who regrets it, so just think of me as the villain."

"In this case, can I regret it? I have no intention of being a gentleman." The gentleman is Wang Jinling, so Wang Jinling is destined not to get Feng Qingchen because he is too gentleman.

"Don't, don't, don't, I said, I said it's not okay." Feng Qingchen was really afraid of Uncle Nine Emperors, and this man was not afraid of grinding an iron pestle into a needle.

"Okay, tell me quickly." Uncle Jiuhuang held his breath and tried his best to appear calm so as not to let Feng Qingchen see his nervousness.

He has wanted to hear this sentence for a long, long time. He hopes that every day when he wakes up, Feng Qingchen can say to him in bed, "I like you!"

"Well, that, you say it first." Feng Qingchen's cheeks were red. This time it was not the blush after passion, but shyness, confession, etc. She had done it before, but her mood was completely different. She no longer had the courage.

"Feng Qingchen, I like you, very much, very much." Uncle Nine Emperors did not disappoint Feng Qingchen. He said solemnly, with a serious expression, just like making a promise of eternal life.

Feng Qingchen's heart was beating fast, her eyes were sore, she finally heard, finally heard this sentence. She had been waiting for this sentence for a long, long time, and finally it came to her!


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