Chapter 1476 The Phoenix Clan: Special Needle Techniques
As long as Di Wuya doesn't want the girl to leave, no matter how hard Feng Jiuer tries, it will be in vain.
I don’t know if it’s a problem with the internal force used or a problem with the weather.
The two "competed" for a while, and the air around them became hotter and hotter.
"Let me go."
Feng Jiuer raised her eyes and glared at the man on top of her, "If you don't let go, I'm going to get angry."
Di Wuya held Feng Jiuer's two small arms, lifted her up, and held her in his arms.
"Madam, I regret it."
He lowered his head and buried his head in her neck.
"All men are lustful. Before we get married, can we..." "No."
Feng Jiuer struggled again and left in his arms.
Looking back at the man with deep and downcast eyes, Chu Chu pitifully puffed up her cheeks and exhaled.
"Aren't we not married yet?
This name is unfair..." Feng Jiuer pursed her lips, spooned a bowl of rice, and put some vegetables and meat on top.
"Na."
She handed the bowl to Di Wuya, blinked and said, "Let's talk after you're full."
Di Wuya took the bowl and chopsticks and looked at the man who was much shorter than him.
"When will you marry me?"
"It depends on your mood."
Feng Jiuer lay on the table, took a mouthful of soup with a spoon and put it into her mouth.
"This ginseng and black chicken soup is good. It's very tonic. You can drink more of it later."
Feng Jiuer raised her eyes to meet a certain man's gaze and realized that she seemed to have said something wrong.
"How about I help you tonight."
She looked at him and raised her eyebrows specifically.
The God of War Prince seemed to hear the implication, his eyes narrowed, and his attention fell on his dinner.
With Feng Jiu'er's help, Di Wuya quickly ate up the entire table of food, and even the soup Feng Jiu'er drank was swallowed by him.
As soon as the man put down the bowl, he took the woman beside him, stood up, and strode out.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, why are you leaving in such a hurry?"
Feng Jiuer wanted to say that she could hardly keep up.
Di Wuya glanced back, and without waiting for Feng Jiuer's reaction, he picked her up directly.
Leaving one door, he kicked open another door with his foot.
Emperor Wuya carried Feng Jiu'er into the inner room and came to the screen before stopping.
Feng Jiuer looked back and blinked.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, you want to..." Before she could finish her words, Di Wuya put her down and pulled her down with his big palm.
Feng Jiuer didn't expect such a thing to happen. Without paying attention, the clothes rope was untied and half of the clothes fell down.
"what are you up to?"
She immediately grabbed her clothes to prevent herself from taking off her clothes in front of the man.
Feng Jiuer glared at Di Wuya, turned her back to him, and tied up the untied clothes.
"It's not like you don't know your own situation. If you do this, aren't you the one who will feel uncomfortable?"
Di Wuya looked at Feng Jiuer's petite back, took two steps forward, and hugged her into his arms.
"Girl, didn't you just say that you wanted to help me..." Di Wuya's hot breath fell on Feng Jiu'er's ear, and Feng Jiu'er realized that this guy had misunderstood her.
She pursed her lips, turned around in his arms, and held his arms.
I couldn't hold him, I could only hold him by the shoulders.
"If you force yourself, I can't refuse."
"But, if you still want to keep your original intention, I have a way..." Her long finger fell on his chest and scratched lightly.
"Help you."
Di Wuya took a deep breath, put his arm around her waist, and pressed her towards him.
Feng Jiuer passively leaned against the man, raised her head and looked at him with wide eyes.
Di Wuya's other hand came to the back of her head, gently held it, lowered his head and kissed her.
Once Feng Jiuer was kissed by her man, her whole body felt light and airy, as if she was about to melt.
She also said that if he forced himself on him, she really couldn't refuse.
It's not that I can't refuse, maybe I don't want to refuse.
Di Wuya kissed the person in his arms, left the screen, and came to the bedside.
The two people holding each other fell down.
The atmosphere in the inner room was getting hotter and hotter, and the breathing sounds of both of them were getting heavier, very, very heavy.
I don't know how long it took, but Di Wuya raised his body and lowered his eyes to look at the soft, undulating little body on his body.
Feng Jiuer finally found a chance to take a good breath. She took several deep breaths and finally came to life.
Their eyes met, and there were only two heavy breathing sounds in the room.
Di Wuya lowered his head and kissed the woman's forehead, let her go, and turned over to lie down.
"I don't want to break my promise, especially not to you."
Feng Jiuer closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
After a while, she turned her head, propped up her chin, and looked at him.
"I've studied an acupuncture method that won't do any harm to your body."
She raised her eyebrows, and a slightly evil smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
"It can make you lose interest temporarily and relieve your distress. Do you want to try it?"
"Of course, if you have a better way, I..." "I'll listen to you."
Di Wuya didn't move his body, but looked sideways at his girl.
"Um."
Feng Jiuer nodded with satisfaction, "Then lie down, I'm going to start."
She took out the needle pack from somewhere and waved it mischievously in front of Di Wuya.
"Girl."
Di Wuya still looked into her eyes, "Quick!"
It seems that the God of War is in great need of help now.
Seeing him like this, Feng Jiuer couldn't help but burst into laughter.
After her laughter subsided, she sat up on the bed and lifted up the clothes he had casually pulled up.
"After this injection, within three months, your uncontrollable thoughts will not come up so easily."
"Three months from now?"
Di Wuya never doubted Feng Jiuer's ability.
"Three months from now?"
Feng Jiuer raised her eyes and looked at him, pursed her lips and said, "As time passes, it will be harder to control yourself."
"If there is no better solution, it will be... very uncomfortable! How about it?
Do you want to try it?"
"Now, it feels uncomfortable!"
Di Wuya looked away from the red face and closed his eyes.
Today, three months later, will be the time for him to marry her.
Feng Jiuer didn't know what Di Wuya was thinking now. No matter if he agreed, if it weren't for him, she wouldn't have to study this kind of acupuncture.
This kind of acupuncture has been popular for a long time, but not many people know how to use it.
Feng Jiuer's research during this period was to reduce the damage to his body as much as possible on the basis of achieving the effect.
He can even transfer his talents in this area to other places to achieve the effect of strengthening his body.
"Don't be nervous, it will be fine in no time."
Feng Jiuer comforted in a low voice.
"alright."
In the blink of an eye, she put away the silver needle and got out of bed.
"Don't think too much and have a good night's rest. You will be in better spirits tomorrow than usual."
Feng Jiuer got out of bed and arranged her clothes as quickly as possible.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, I'm going over first. I still have a lot of things to do, so I won't disturb you."
Without saying a word, Feng Jiuer left the room anxiously and closed the door for the people inside.
