Chapter 1991 Feng Clan: This moment has finally come
In the room, the petite body led the tall body forward.
The two of them came to the bed, and Feng Jiuer sat down first.
"sit."
She patted the spot next to her.
Emperor Wuya raised his lips and sat down with his legs bent.
Feng Jiuer was in a good mood looking at his well-behaved appearance.
"Have you taken a bath?"
She stretched out her hands and placed them on his chest.
"Um."
Di Wuya's voice was a little hoarse.
Feng Jiuer looked at his sexy neck and couldn't help but lick the corner of her mouth.
Why do I suddenly feel like my lips are dry?
Uncle Nine Emperors is really... so seductive. Any time, anywhere, any action he makes... well, he is so seductive! "Well, I've washed it too, just..." She opened his collar,
Her jade fingers gently rubbed his chest.
"I've just been waiting for you to come back. It's been a long time."
It was quiet outside, and at this moment, it was also quiet in the inner room, and one could even hear each other's breathing clearly.
Feng Jiuer let go of Di Wuya, closed her eyes, and put her head against his heart.
"Plop, plop, plop."
This voice is very pleasant! "Madam."
Di Wuya's trembling arms tightened and he hugged his petite body, "Are you ready?"
Feng Jiuer rubbed her little head in the man's arms and raised her eyes: "I've been ready for a long time."
"I just hope, husband, you can be... gentler."
Di Wuya raised his big palm and held the little head in his arms.
He lowered his eyes, placed a gentle kiss on her forehead, and said in a hoarse voice: "For your husband, do your best."
Di Wuya picked up Feng Jiu'er, turned around, and carefully placed her on the bed.
Feng Jiuer put his hands on both sides of his body, holding the quilt, his round eyes blinking.
This moment finally came, I was a little nervous! Di Wuya stood up and did not move his eyes away from Feng Jiuer.
Feng Jiuer looked at the clothes slipping off the man's body, swallowed, and slowly raised her eyes.
The shirtless man smiled evilly and pointed his fingers downward.
Feng Jiuer closed her eyes suddenly, but his strong chest and well-defined eight-pack abs had long been deeply engraved in her mind.
This man is really evil! Even if he is extremely handsome, he still has such a good figure! She can't hold it anymore, okay?
The fresh and familiar breath spread, and Feng Jiuer suddenly felt that the temperature around her was getting higher and higher.
Suddenly, when he was approaching, she suddenly stretched out her hand and pressed it against his chest.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, how about... blowing out the candles first?"
Feng Jiuer looked at the beauty so close at hand and couldn't bear to move her eyes away.
Di Wuya's long arm was supporting Feng Jiuer's side, he turned sideways and flicked it casually.
The candles on the candlesticks in several directions were extinguished one after another, leaving only three or two red lanterns in the distance still lit.
Feng Jiuer felt the man's strong aura, took a deep breath, and slowly adjusted her state.
I promised to reward him well, but unexpectedly, I suddenly got cold feet.
That's right! He is so powerful, how can someone as petite as her take down him easily?
Di Wuya withdrew his gaze and lowered his eyes, his eyes full of tenderness: "Now, okay?"
Feng Jiuer stared into his deep eyes and nodded slightly: "Okay."
Di Wuya's big palm moved upward and landed on Feng Jiu'er's collar.
Feng Jiuer was shocked by the hot touch, and her breathing became a little heavier.
Hold on! She can't lose so completely tonight.
Taking another deep breath, Jiu'er tried to make her breath less messy.
