Feng Jiuer was stunned for a moment, then remembered that she was still holding Uncle Nine Emperors' waist.
Jiuhuangshu's waist is really comfortable to hold, and it seems like you can't bear to let go.
However, she is a reserved lady. She hugged her accidentally just now. Now, she cannot continue to act recklessly.
Reserved, reserved...cough!"
Uncle Nine Emperors, are you sure you want to see my face?" The little girl buried her head in his arms, with a naughty smile on her lips."
Why can't you look at her?" He deliberately didn't look at her just now, originally wanting to scold her.
Who knew that this girl's "you're used to it" would stop him from having any words to refute. Good.
Well, he is used to it, he admits it, and now, he just wants to take a good look at her. He
How long has it been since I last saw this girl?
In fact, it doesn’t seem like a long time, but why does it feel like three autumns have passed?
"Uncle Nine Emperors, I have to raise my head!" Feng Jiuer smiled lightly and suddenly raised her head from his arms.
Zhan Qingcheng's eyes fell on her face. The next moment, his fingers tightened and a cold air passed through his eyes!
"Uncle Nine Emperors, it's really me! I'm not a fake!" Feng Jiuer knew from the look in his eyes that this guy was scared. She
He said hurriedly: "I put that scar on it intentionally!"
He didn't speak, his eyes fell on her face, but his fingers were always tense.
Only the big palm was still on her head, and Feng Jiuer really wanted to remind him that he made her head hurt.
But under his stunned gaze, she decided to endure it. In the end, she decided to endure it.
Finally, his hand slipped from her head and landed on her face, his fingertips slowly sliding along her cheek.
There used to be a scar there, but now, it's smooth and clean.
She knelt on the ground and looked up at him. He lowered his eyes and caressed her face.
At that moment, everything around them seemed to disappear, and time seemed to have stopped. A feeling of peace and tranquility filled the hearts of the two of them.
His long, silky hair fell from his shoulders, fell on Feng Jiu'er's face, and then fell on her shoulders, tangled with her hair.
The slender white hand with clearly defined finger bones was still caressing her smooth cheek, and there was a bit of soft luster in the condensed eyes. 9
Er just raised his head, looking at the man in front of him who was so stunning that even women were ashamed, his heart felt sour, and a drop of clear tears fell from the corner of his eyes. Good.
It makes me feel sad. I am so lucky to be able to look at Uncle Nine Emperors like this. I am so lucky that my heart feels sour all the time. It is so sour that I even feel uncomfortable breathing.
Qingcheng's long fingers traced the corners of her eyes, curling the tears on her fingertips. Finally, she raised her hand, bringing the tears to her lips, and tasted them.
A touch of salty, a touch of sourness, a touch of her breath, this taste will remain in my heart forever.
Feng Jiuer took a deep breath, collected herself, and tried her best to smile at him: "How is it? Isn't it so beautiful that you are surprised?"
Zhan Qingcheng just looked at her lightly, then suddenly held his hands and pulled her up.
"Uncle Nine Emperors!" Feng Jiuer was almost frightened by him. Isn't he seriously ill now? He can still exert force! Turn around
In the blink of an eye, she fell into his arms, and when she raised her head again, his uniquely beautiful face was very close at hand.
"Why are you so surprised? My Jiu'er should be this beautiful."
The sound fell on my ears, and it was like a breeze, passing through my heart, making my heart feel numb and tingling, making me feel indescribably comfortable.
Neither of them seems to have noticed that hugging each other like this has completely exceeded the level of ambiguity. 9
What Er was worried about was that Uncle Nine Emperors' body couldn't bear it: "Uncle Nine Emperors, let me go down first."
"Where are you going?" It's hard to see her again. Let her go, but it seems that she can't let her go. "
I'm afraid I'll be too heavy and crush you."
With these words, Zhan Qingcheng picked her up again and weighed her: "...it's too light." Jiu
Er murmured: "I just ate so much in the dining room, how could I feel lighter?"
It’s just light.”
"..." Well, what Uncle Nine Emperors says is whatever he says. If he says it's light, it means it's light. It's just that
Yes, holding her like this seems... not good.
"Uncle Nine Emperors..."
Um?""
Let me go down first." It's so strange. We haven't seen each other for a few days, but this time we meet again, it seems that we are closer? Zhan
Qingcheng finally obeyed her and put her down. Unexpectedly, as soon as Feng Jiuer was put on the bed, his tall body pressed down on her.
"Uncle Nine Emperors..." Jiu'er's whole body suddenly became tense.
If the gesture just now was not ambiguous enough, now, it is absolutely ambiguous. Man
On top and bottom, what is... what is she going to do?
Biting her lip, she was so nervous that her heart was pounding. She hadn't seen each other for so long and was so hot when they first met. Her little heart almost couldn't bear it. You
Especially, what I had promised him that time at the Nine Princes' Mansion, that scene instantly came back to my mind.
Her little face was flushed. Could it be that the Nine Emperors Uncle now... wants her to fulfill her promise?
But...she hasn't thought about it yet...
Although after experiencing this life and death disaster, she really misses him, but he is the Nine Emperors Uncle, the one she must respect, and the elder... Hey, who is her elder? But
, Uncle Nine Emperors wants to be respected, how can you... have sex with him?
Ahhhh, Feng Jiuer, what are you thinking about? How can you think about having sex with Uncle Nine Emperors?
However, when he suppressed her like this, didn't he want to get away from her or something?
"Uncle Nine Emperors, you... you can't..." Jiu'er's voice was so soft that he could hardly hear it, "your body... don't be like this."
He lowered his head, she recognized his face subconsciously, and his face landed on her neck.
The breath is not as hot as last time, but a little cold."
Uncle Nine Emperors..." Feng Jiuer bit her lip, feeling embarrassed. She responded.
I should have pushed him away. They were really not suitable for each other. However, the Nine Emperors Uncle... the sick Nine Emperors Uncle was simply earth-shatteringly beautiful! She
My hands felt so itchy, and all the cells in my body were screaming. I really wanted to push him down, press on him, and tear his clothes to pieces...
Wuwuwu, no, she didn't think about such beastly things, absolutely not!
It's just that the Nine Emperors Uncle looks sick... Oh my God! So charming! So seductive! So sexy!
Her fingers were already moving, but she was still holding on, no! Absolutely not to rip off the clothes of Uncle Nine Emperors?
But, she thought that she couldn't, so why did she grab someone's clothes with her hands? Wait.
When Feng Jiuer found that she was grabbing Uncle Jiuhuang's shirt and trying to pull him out, her whole body felt completely bad! She
I really almost raped Uncle Nine Emperors!
"Uncle Nine Emperors, you...you...let me get up first!" I really can't help it anymore!
However, the person on her body didn't react, just pressed her and hugged her gently.
"Uncle Nine Emperors..." Feng Jiuer frowned and looked sideways at his face: "Uncle Nine Emperors?"
