Just take it if you want, he said it so ambiguously, what do people who don’t know think he wants to do?
Feng Jiuer had now figured out the tactics of Uncle Nine Emperors. She turned her back to him and subconsciously carefully pulled up her clothes to cover her forearms.
Fortunately, Uncle Nine Emperors didn't have much strength last night and had no chance to take off her clothes.
Therefore, Uncle Nine Emperors did not see the injury on her arm at all.
In addition, Uncle Jiuhuang has been vomiting blood frequently recently and has long been accustomed to the smell of blood, so he can't smell the blood on her wounds.
In short, it's better if he doesn't know. If he knows, something will happen.
Zhan Qingcheng leaned behind her and looked down at her half-exposed body.
But this time he did not immediately lower his head to taste her blood. Instead, he unconsciously raised his hand and traced his slender fingers across her shoulders, gradually sliding towards her fair face.
"Uncle Nine Emperors?" Feng Jiuer frowned. If you want to suck blood, suck blood quickly. Don't... don't make it so ambiguous.
This person’s little heart really won’t be able to handle it!
Uncle Jiuhuang's fingers were very beautiful, slender and white, with distinct finger bones. The warm breath on his fingertips swept over her face, as if it was carrying an electric current, electrocuting her until she lost consciousness.
It turns out that this is the feeling of being electrocuted. It is really a warm current that spreads throughout the body.
"Nine...Uncle Emperor..." It's so hot! It's so hot inexplicably in the early morning!
Uncle Nine Emperors, does he know what he is doing?
In fact, Zhan Qingcheng is really not sure what he wants to do.
In the early morning, the hot breath makes the body feel noisy.
He originally just wanted to suck some blood, and when it was almost dawn, he gave her some Qi. Now, he was really tired!
However, after pulling down her clothes, she no longer seemed so eager to suck blood.
The disheveled little girl sitting in his arms looked as beautiful as the woman in the picture, and the blush on her face made him fall in love with her even more.
Feng Jiu'er was inexplicably distracted. She felt so disheveled and held in the arms of Uncle Nine Emperors that she felt an inexplicable emptiness.
It seems that the body is missing something and needs something to make up for it. Maybe it is loneliness, maybe loneliness, maybe...
I don’t know what else it might be, but... in short, it’s very uncomfortable! Very... very impulsive...
Uncle Jiuhuang's fingers were really beautiful. She couldn't help but hold his hand and hold it harder and harder.
I couldn't help but continue to lean against him, as if I had completely become one with him.
I couldn't help but grab his clothes tightly and pull them off hard!
She couldn't help but push him back on the bed, and straddled him with her long legs!
I couldn't help but grabbed his clothes with both hands and pulled hard!
When she saw his tangled chest in front of her, Feng Jiuer's cloudy eyes were stained with impulsive scarlet, and she lowered her head and was about to bite into it...
"Knock knock", Yu Jingfeng's knock on the door came from outside: "Is the prince awake? It's time for us to set off."
There was no response from inside, but it was clear that both people were awake.
Just now, there was some movement inside.
"Your Majesty?" Yu Jingfeng knocked on the door again, "Your Majesty, I brought water in."
The door was gently pushed open, and he took a long step...
"Ah - Yu Jingfeng! Get out! Get out!"
Ah! Ahhhhhh...
Feng Jiuer pulled off the quilt and covered herself and Uncle Nine Emperors tightly. She didn't know what she grabbed and threw it towards the door.
After Yu Jingfeng was stunned for a moment, he immediately blushed, stepped back, and hurriedly retreated out of the door.
I walked too hurriedly, and my foot tripped on something, causing my tall body to fall straight down.
After the wooden basin filled with warm water was thrown away, the basin and water fell with a thud, landing right on his head.
When Qiao Mu heard Feng Jiuer's scream and rushed over, he saw this funny scene.
Someone fell to the ground on all fours, his body was wet, there was a puddle of water on the ground, and there was a wooden basin on his head, and he couldn't even see his face clearly.
If he hadn't been sure that this person was Yu Jingfeng, who had been guarding the prince, Qiao Mu would have thought that it was an assassin who was beaten out by someone inside.
As for the people inside... was it Feng Jiuer who was screaming just now?
"General Feng?" Qiao Mu asked softly.
Jiu'er blushed, panted, and finally got her head out of the quilt.
I really didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but I was afraid that if I didn't respond, Qiao Mu would break in.
She took two deep breaths, barely suppressing her panic, and then responded hoarsely: "Qiao Mu, I'm treating Uncle Nine Emperors. Guard the door and don't let anyone in."
"Okay!" As long as it's something good for the Ninth Prince, Qiao Mu is willing to risk his life!
Kicking Yu Jingfeng's leg, she frowned and said, "Master Yu, do you need to call a doctor for you?"
Yu Jingfeng finally took the wooden basin away from his head. The water all over his face made him look indescribably embarrassed.
However, at this moment, Yu Jingfeng did not get up immediately, but looked at Qiao Mu standing in front of him, seemingly still unable to recover.
"What's going on?" Qiao Mu frowned even more tightly. If Feng Jiu'er hadn't said it was okay, she would really have barged in.
What's going on?
Yu Jingfeng was already going crazy. He blinked and then carefully recalled what happened just now.
What did he see?
When he thought about it, Yu Jingfeng suddenly felt sad.
Their pure and flawless noble Ninth Prince, who was as holy as a piece of white paper, was really tainted by that girl Feng Jiuer!
When he entered just now, Feng Jiuer was sitting on the Ninth Prince, pulled down the Ninth Prince's clothes, and was lowering his head to kiss their prince's... chest!
Wuwuwu, the prince is so pure, of course he doesn't know how to respond, so he just lies on the bed and lets Feng Jiuer do whatever he wants to him.
Besides, the Ninth Prince's current physical condition must be that he is completely powerless and does not even have the ability to resist.
Now, every advantage will be taken by Feng Jiuer!
However, the prince seemed to be enjoying it and did not realize at all that he was being bullied by Feng Jiuer...
Yu Jingfeng climbed down from the ground, looked at the door again, his shoulders drooped, and he turned around and left.
The Ninth Prince was defiled. From then on, the Ninth Prince of their family really grew up.
Suddenly, do you feel so lonely? He has lived for more than twenty years, and he has never been so intimate with a woman.
The Ninth Prince is about to have a girl, but he is still alone. Why is he so lost, so lonely, and so sad?
Qiao Mu stared at his retreating figure, feeling baffled.
Why do you look so desperate, as if you have lost your son to your mother?
What is going on inside? Can we go in and take a look?
