Chapter 39 Uncle Nine Emperors, What Are You Going To Do?
The servant lowered his head and brought the bathing water in, not even daring to look at the Ninth Prince standing by the screen.
Even though they are all men, how can the Ninth Prince's body be defiled by their eyes?
However, this ugly girl looked at their prince, which was simply disgusting!
The Ninth Prince no longer paid attention to Feng Jiuer.
After the servant stepped back, he gently picked up the gold-encrusted belt with his long fingers, and the belt fell down with a snap.
Feng Jiu'er, who was turning around when she heard the voice, accidentally saw the Ninth Prince taking off his pants.
The eyeballs almost rolled to the ground!
This action...do you want it to be so beautiful and handsome?
She couldn't imagine that something as obscene as a person taking off his pants could be so beguiling by him.
Especially when he was wearing thin boot pants and casually throwing his trousers on the screen, his coolness made people even crazier.
Feng Jiuer didn't mean it, she had already thought about it, she must turn her face away and don't look at it!
But! But! Such a beautiful back, such a sexy figure, such slender legs, a wide back and a thin waist...
Wow wow wow! My eyes are glued to his body and I can’t bear to look away!
When he turned his face sideways, his perfect side face was so stunning that it made people want to scream!
Some people, even if they live ten lifetimes, will never have the chance to see the Ninth Prince taking off his clothes. She, she, she! Does this count as a pick?
However, why does this perfect and delicate profile still feel so familiar...
"Have you seen enough?" Suddenly, the man's magnetic voice broke into the eardrums.
Feng Jiuer, who had clearly been thinking of something just now, was suddenly interrupted by his indifferent voice.
Realizing that she had been staring at the woman's almost naked sexy back, her eyes widened as she stared at him, Feng Jiuer suddenly took a breath of cold air and subconsciously took two steps back, away from him.
"It seems that you are not as resistant to my body as you have shown."
After saying these words, Zhan Qingcheng took a long step and walked behind the screen.
Through the screen, you can still see his tall and tall body stepping into the bathtub.
Feng Jiu'er is a little arrogant. It's not that she is really so lustful, but that this man is too evil.
Let alone her, if it were any other woman, she could guarantee that she would never be able to withstand this charm in front of the Ninth Prince.
She didn't rush over, throw him down, and do whatever she wanted with him on the bed. She was already determined enough.
I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly, there was a crash from behind the screen, and he came up!
The man just waved his hand casually, and a bathrobe fell on him, wrapping his slender body lightly.
When I came out from behind the screen, I felt like I was still carrying the scent of steaming water mist.
On such a hot day, it doesn't make people feel hot at all. Instead, it gives people a feeling of cold air.
Seeing him walking towards her, Feng Jiuer subconsciously took two steps back.
"Ninth Prince..."
He frowned again, he actually didn't like her calling him that.
Feng Jiuer was a little helpless and pursed her lips: "...Uncle Nine Emperors, why did you ask me to stay?"
Want her? It's impossible. If you're as smart as she is, you will never believe it.
He must be up to something else.
Unexpectedly, Zhan Qingcheng suddenly took a step forward and was in front of her in an instant.
Before Feng Jiuer had time to react, her body suddenly felt light and she was picked up by him.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, what are you going to do?" She subconsciously placed her hands on his chest, resisting!
Zhan Qingcheng's face was expressionless and he said calmly: "Do you think this king is someone who likes to joke?"
His handsome, frozen face made Feng Jiuer realize in disbelief that he was really not joking!
Suddenly, his body lightened up, and he was thrown out of his body, falling lightly on the bed.
Behind him, his everlasting indifferent and low voice said: "I want you, now!"
