Chapter 1 Dare to prescribe medicine to this king!
Once you travel through time, you wake up and have sex with a stunningly beautiful man?
Feng Jiuer's beautiful eyes had just opened when she found that someone had strangled her neck.
A very handsome man, too handsome to describe in words.
The key is that the man's clothes are loose and half-open, and under his stunningly handsome face, his body is full of muscles and strong.
If it hadn't been for her difficulty in breathing, she would have been stunned by the handsome fighter in front of her.
But now, he is grabbing her neck, his eyes are scarlet, and his eyes are full of murderous intent. What does this mean?
"You dare to drug me, are you tired of living?"
Zhan Qingcheng tightened his fingers, and Feng Jiuer suddenly turned red and almost suffocated.
"I... didn't." Feng Jiuer opened her mouth with difficulty.
Although he was really the most handsome man she had ever seen, he was still the kind of guy who was so handsome that women wanted to devour him!
But no matter how hungry and thirsty she is, she won't drug him, right?
Outside the door, footsteps were approaching.
The two people on the bed looked at each other and understood for a moment.
Damn it, it was set up!
Before Feng Jiuer had time to think about what to do next, her body suddenly felt light and she was put down on the bed with a move.
His big palm fell on her lips, and Feng Jiuer immediately felt as if her acupuncture points had been tapped, unable to move.
Damn it, someone breaks in at this moment and even jumps into the Yellow River and can't even wash it off.
Who on earth drugged this stunning man, and then let herself get together with him inexplicably?
The door was kicked open with a bang, and a group of people broke in.
"Our young lady has not...she has not been with a man...Prince Heng, you have to believe me, the young lady really has not!"
A maid cried and knelt on the floor of the room, trembling.
Following the maid's cry, everyone's eyes fell on the bed.
On the big bed, the curtains dropped, and a figure was faintly visible behind the curtains. It was a man!
A man actually appeared on the bed of Miss Feng Jiu!
What does this mean? Do I need to explain it?
The eighth young lady, Feng Qingyin, was so frightened that her face changed: "Jiu'er... Jiu'er's bed..."
Zhan Yuheng stared at the slender figure on the bed, his thin lips pursed tightly and his eyes dark.
Feng Jiu'er is the one he came to Feng Mansion to choose as his concubine today. Does this mean he is caught in bed?
Master Feng, Feng Junzhuo, had a livid face and his fingertips were trembling with anger: "Feng Jiu'er, get out of here!"
Damn it, she actually did such a ridiculous thing in front of Prince Heng, and the Feng family was completely embarrassed by her!
Everyone's eyes fell on the bed, waiting for Feng Jiuer to look disheveled.
There is indeed a man on the bed, but where is Feng Jiu'er? Is it under the quilt?
"Jiu, Jiu'er, you...everyone has seen it, just...stop hiding."
Feng Qingyin walked over, looking weak and shy, but she was the first to reach out and lift the curtain.
Feng Jiuer, who was lying on the bed, was sneering in her heart. Is this hypocritical eighth sister so eager to kill her?
Everyone's eyes followed Feng Qingyin's figure to the curtain.
Everyone seemed to be waiting for Feng Qingyin to open the curtain and see who the man inside was.
Who dared to roll on the bed with the ninth lady of the Feng family at a banquet hosted by the Feng family for distinguished guests?
No matter who it is, even Prince Heng has been alarmed. Feng Jiuer will never have another chance to stand up this time.
Just when Feng Qingyin was about to walk to the bed, suddenly, a hand that was so perfect that everyone was amazed gently waved, and the curtain slowly opened...
