Her heart skipped a beat, and a hint of shyness appeared on her beautiful cheeks.
Supporting the bed with her hands, she lay prone on him, her watery eyes staring at his handsome face with fascination, her eyes fell on his lips, and she stared at them for a while, still not daring to kiss him.
She knew that he hated women and was not close to women. If he was asked to kiss a woman, he would probably feel quite disgusted.
However, recently there are rumors that he is in love with Miss Feng Si from Changle Houfu. Does he really have a woman he likes?
Feeling a pain in her heart, she kissed his neck.
He frowned uncomfortably, looking particularly uncomfortable.
She was so frightened that she raised her head and did not dare to move.
After a while, when he didn't respond, she continued.
His breath was so refreshing, clean and pleasant to the body. I don't know whether it was the medicinal effect of the sandalwood, or whether she was intoxicated by the man she loved in her heart. She moaned passionately, with all her heart and piety...
His body temperature was extremely hot due to fever, and his breathing became heavier due to her kisses. It seemed that he didn't like being kissed or touched, so he raised his hands to resist in his sleep.
The powerful medicine was combined with a high fever, but his refusal seemed insignificant.
Her heart was burning, and it was getting hotter and hotter, making her feel like she wanted something more and more.
The queen showed her the ****** beforehand, which was embarrassing, but she still finished it with a red face. Although her movements were jerky, it was her first time, but she still knew how to serve a man. According to Qingfu who was beside the queen,
, the King of Qi has never been close to a woman, she is a young woman.
How honored she was to be his first woman!
"Cousin...cousin..." She pursed her lips, her eyes filled with deep affection.
"Yun...Yun'er..." His voice was dry and hoarse, and he shouted unconsciously in his sleep.
At first she couldn't hear clearly what he was saying. He muttered those two words intermittently, too many times. She finally knew that he was calling "Yun'er".
It was rumored that he always called Miss Feng Si as Yun'er so affectionately.
There were tears in her eyes, "Cousin, in your sleep, you still call other women's names. Do you know how painful Yao'er's heart is? Yao'er wishes you were calling my name.
It would be great if you could look at me, even just once. If you could call me in your dreams, I would be willing to die!"
The effect of the medicine almost burned away her sanity. The stronger the medicine became, the more she could no longer bear it.
Her hard work made him react too.
She straddled his waist, and just when she was about to lower herself down and sit down, he opened his eyes that were filled with lust...
The next morning, Huayang Palace
Feng Jingyun woke up in the wing room where she was staying temporarily. Before she woke up, she felt a scorching gaze staring at her.
Opening her eyes, she faced an evil, blood-colored pupil.
Jun Mo Shang, dressed in black, was sitting on the edge of the bed. He wore a silver-gray black iron mask on his left cheek. He looked cold and mysterious. His unusually handsome right face had a particularly bright complexion, and his red right eye was slightly stained.
He was bloodshot and looked a little tired.
"You're awake." His voice was as cold as ice.
She sat up, and he reached out to help her, but she slapped her away, "Don't bother me, Master."
The corners of his lips curled up in a mocking tone, "Your body has already been kissed by me, so why should you be shy?"
"You stayed here all night." Her face was expressionless and her tone was affirmative.
He picked up a strand of her hair and put it to his nose, sniffing it, "I want to stay with you."
