The room of Uncle Nine Emperors was filled with an almost inaudible scent of medicine.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, are you injured?" Feng Jiuer originally came with a lot of questions, but unexpectedly, he discovered this secret.
"Miss Jiu'er!" Yu Jingfeng's face changed slightly and he immediately interrupted.
The stunning man sitting on the bed glanced at him lightly and motioned for him to leave.
Yu Jingfeng had no choice but to go out, close the door, and guard the yard by himself, not allowing anyone to approach.
Feng Jiuer quickly walked over, sat down by the bed, grabbed Uncle Jiuhuang's wrist, and placed her fingertips on his veins.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, why did you get poisonous at this time?"
She knew that he had poison in his body, but hadn't he suppressed it well all the time? Why did the poison suddenly appear?
It can be seen that his face is pale, and it is obvious that he has suppressed his exercise just now, but it seems that the effect is not good.
Before he could speak, Feng Jiuer bit her lip and stretched out her finger: "Uncle Nine Emperors, bite me."
Although the bite hurt, the look on his face now is really disturbing.
Unexpectedly, Uncle Nine Emperors actually looked at her fingers, frowning, with disgust written in his eyes.
"How long has it been, and you still dislike it!" Feng Jiuer really wanted to roll her eyes at him and suck his blood. Do you want to be so picky about food?
Can't use your fingers?
But it's obvious that some people just don't like her fingers being attractive!
Feng Jiuer was furious! "Uncle Nine Emperors, if you continue to be so picky about food, I won't care about you anymore!"
He didn't speak, even his expression didn't change, he just looked at her indifferently.
Just such a light look made people feel uncomfortable. His face was so pale now, and even his lips were turning white.
Feng Jiuer bit her lip, wanting to be cruel and leave him alone. She had to cure Uncle Jiuhuang's arrogance and make him understand that the blood was hers, and she could suck him wherever she wanted, and he couldn't control it.
However, when he looked at her like this, her determination was shaken, her heart softened, she... Damn it! Why can't she be so cruel!
"Uncle Nine Emperors, you are bullying! Don't look at me again!" Still looking! If she looks at her again, she will leave, leaving him to fend for himself! Don't look at me!
...After half a stick of incense, Feng Jiuer put down the gauze curtain on the bed, and she sat in front of him, biting her lip.
After taking a deep breath, he took off his shirt.
Wearing only a bellyband, her body is smooth and bright, and her skin is fair and tender, as clear as water.
Only on the shoulder, there were obviously one or two small wounds caused by his sharp teeth, more than once.
In fact, every time Jiuhuangshu bites her, he first uses his internal force to cut her skin with his sharp teeth, and then sucks the blood. In this way, she will suffer much less pain than if he actually bites her.
Speaking of which, it wasn't painful at all, but it was still aggrieved that she was being treated as a living drug and would bite her at every turn.
The little girl sat in front of him, hugging her disheveled body. She was a little angry, a little aggrieved, but also a little helpless and a little pity for him.
This little appearance made the man behind him look darker and darker.
He finally raised his hand, stuck close behind her, lowered his head and came closer, but did not bite her shoulder immediately, but hugged her.
"Uncle Nine Emperors!" Feng Jiuer was startled and subconsciously wanted to push him away.
He buried his head in the crook of her neck. His hot breath was on her neck, and his voice, which had become hoarse due to poisonous hair, was in her ears. It was so magnetic that it was intoxicating.