Feng Jiuer's originally chaotic consciousness became clear in an instant because of the coolness on her body.
But because of the zhenqi that Zhan Qingcheng poured into her body just now, it will take some time for her to integrate with the external zhenqi.
So now, apart from being conscious, my body is still limp and my limbs are weak.
The tragedy is that the person who caused all this actually untied her clothes at this time?
Soon, his top was pulled down by him, and she could only blink her watery cloud eyes and look at him pitifully.
"Taking advantage of others' danger! Uncle Nine Emperors is not afraid that if the news spreads, it will ruin your reputation."
"Do you think I care about the so-called reputation?" He always spoke so little, but in front of Feng Jiuer, he said a lot.
Feng Jiuer was extremely anxious, but she still didn't want to show weakness in front of others.
She said: "If Uncle Nine Emperors wants a girl, Jiu'er can help you..."
"I only want you."
"..." If it were another woman, would she have passed out from happiness because of these words?
However, Feng Jiu'er didn't feel happy at all, she only felt...horrible!
"But, I don't want it!" She squeezed her palms hard, but she didn't even have the strength to clench her fists.
The true energy was still flowing wildly in her body. In order to prevent her aura from being exploded by the true energy, she could only use her only remaining strength to fight against and merge with it.
So now the only thing left to refuse is one's mouth.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, the melons that are forced are not sweet, why do you..."
"Whether it's sweet or not, you'll know after you try it."
"You... wow! Don't do this! Stop, stop!" God, even the most intimate clothes were ripped off by him!
Feng Jiuer was lying there, unable to see the man behind her at all, but the coolness on her body was enough to make her die of shame and anger!
Especially, the man's cool hand was falling on her shoulder at this moment.
His big palm, which was originally cold, quickly became hot after touching her.
He's getting closer!
Although Feng Jiuer is open-minded and generous, she has never been so close to a man!
At this moment, I was really panicking!
"Uncle Nine Emperors, I am born ugly and will tarnish your sanctity!"
"Um."
"..." Huh? Damn it! Is this admitting that she, an ugly creature, is not worthy of him? So what is he still doing now?
But soon, Feng Jiuer realized in frustration that it seemed too redundant to dwell on this at this time.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, I...I have already had a good relationship with other men. I am a ruined flower and will stain you...your noble body!"
Emma! In order to protect herself, she has trampled herself into the mud! How cruel!
But why doesn't this man stop?
Even, his thin lips have reached her shoulders!
"Uncle Nine Emperors..."
"If you can be quiet, I can try to be gentle."
"..."
It’s all like this, but if you still care about gentleness or not, won’t the result be the same?
Although she had no strength, Feng Jiuer still waved her little hand behind her with all her strength.
Even though he knows he has no ability to resist, he still doesn't give up. He likes this little temper!
There was a little smile hidden in Zhan Qingcheng's eyes, and he suddenly lowered his head and nibbled on her shoulder.
"Well..."
pain!
No, it doesn't hurt very much!
But, weird pain!
Bastard, you're so good, why are you biting her shoulder? Is it the same as last time, and you want to...suck her blood?
Suddenly, Feng Jiuer opened her watery eyes: "You... you want to use my blood to heal your wounds!"
