After spending a whole night, Feng Jiuer realized that she had not bothered to dig a hole, and then buried herself in it.
In the middle of the night, a woman's singing came from the Lord's room. From the beginning it was clear and sweet, but later it sounded like a ghost.
"When the scenery is clear, maybe you will accompany me to watch the long flowing water..."
Listen, it's clearly full of resentment! It's like a ghost chanting in the middle of the night.
"Why don't you sing?" The man lying on the bed opened his eyes slightly and hummed.
Feng Jiuer knelt down beside him and was still massaging him. As for the singing voice, she had completely lost it.
"Don't sing!" You have been singing for more than half an hour, more than an hour. Are you tired?
"My throat is broken!" She muttered, frowning.
"It's not broken. It sounds good to me." He closed his eyes again and said, "Sing!"
"No……"
"Do you want me to send someone to lead the people from the Forbidden Army to the edge of the cliff to play with that kid?"
"You..." Feng Jiuer really wanted to kick him! In fact, her foot had already been stretched out, but she didn't dare to actually kick him.
This kick might really cost Mu Mu his life.
Although Uncle Nine Emperors was very kind to her, he was just kind to her.
He is absolutely indifferent to Mu Mu! Of course he doesn't care about Mu Mu's life or death.
Jiu'er breathed a sigh of relief and said helplessly, "But I'm really tired of singing. If I sing any more, my voice will become hoarse."
"What does it have to do with me?"
"..." She stretched out her foot again, but at the most critical moment, she still forced herself to take it back.
"If my voice becomes hoarse, there will be no one to chat and laugh with your lord, and your lord will be lonely, empty and cold."
Hehe, how honored she is that he has never chatted with anyone, only her!
Feng Jiuer lay down and looked sideways at his masked face: "Lord, how about we play something else? For example, play chess... Well! What do you do?"
He actually turned over and pinned her down!
"Okay, let's do something else."
He had thought about it for a long time, but he also wondered whether it would be a bit rude to do so. However, since it was this girl who invited her, how about... how about reliving the experience?
Feng Jiuer just watched helplessly as this prodigal was pressing on her...kissing her!
Wucao! She had thought about feeding the Nine Emperors Uncle a love potion to make him stronger...but the ideal was great, but the reality was a bit skinny.
Feng Jiu'er, who was kissed, felt very complicated! She... was a little panicked!
My fingers grabbed the sheets tightly, and my breathing became chaotic again and again because of the tension, as if I almost couldn't breathe!
The shadow of death is still lingering in my mind. The last time I was kissed by him, I almost suffocated to death. The feeling of terror has not passed yet.
No, no, no, she just wanted to rape Uncle Nine Emperors herself, instead of being... raped by Uncle Nine Emperors.
It doesn't matter if it's a forced kiss or anything else, it's the same, she doesn't want it!
"Ah, don't..." Feng Jiu'er managed to escape. While taking a big breath, she didn't forget to beg for mercy: "Don't, don't kiss me. It will... kill you... um——"
He didn't think a kiss would kill someone at all. On the contrary, it was fun.
He had never tried anything so fun in his life. It was as if he had found a new toy, chewing, kissing, and devouring her. He actually had the urge to swallow her in one gulp!
"Uh-huh - no..." Feng Jiuer struggled hard, and this guy's hands started to move around again! "Uh-huh..."
Being raped by Uncle Nine Emperors is no fun at all. Help me——