At this time, Feng Jiuer was concentrating on rescuing people and did not notice the approaching danger at all.
Just when Zhan Qingcheng's hand fell on her shoulder and was about to tear her clothes apart, Feng Jiuer whispered: "Breathe!"
After that, she helped the girl up, and moved her hands up and down, Renzhong, Baihui, Neiguan, Hegu!
After the silver needle fell on several acupuncture points, the girl's long eyelashes trembled for a moment, and finally she opened her eyes.
In his sight, the Ninth Prince's unparalleled face was so clear.
This face, which is thousands of times more beautiful than I imagined, and which is so beautiful that it cannot be described with words, is now not in a dream, but actually appears before my eyes.
Although he frowned, and although he was not looking at himself but behind her, his breath was cold.
But, he really appeared in front of her!
"So... handsome..."
The girl tilted her head and fainted for the third time.
"Fuck!" Now, no matter how good-tempered Feng Jiuer is, she can't help but be violent!
"I'm sick!" After rescuing him again and again, he was still knocked unconscious because of male lust. Damn it, I can't save you!
Although he thought not to save her, he immediately checked her pulse. Fortunately, her breathing gradually became calmer and she was finally revived.
At this time, the college's storage hospital department arrived.
Seeing that it was the Ninth Prince's carriage, even the associate academicians and academicians of the Chu Hospital hurriedly came out to greet him, fearing that something might happen to the Ninth Prince.
Unexpectedly, the person who was carried down from the carriage by the medical officer turned out to be a girl, and she was also... disheveled.
A disheveled girl was carried off the Ninth Prince's carriage. They could not even see the Ninth Prince. Yu Jingfeng had already ridden away.
For a time, the whole hospital was talking about who this girl was and why she was in Prince Ninth Prince's carriage.
The most important thing is, why is it... disheveled?
Neither Prince Ninth nor Feng Jiuer knew about all the above, because they had already left.
She had just been taken advantage of by a certain man. At this moment, Feng Jiuer was staring at the man in the corner who suddenly turned into a beast.
"Why did you kiss me?" She was very concerned about this matter. The first kiss was also with him, and the second time was also with him. However, the situation this time was completely different from the last time.
The first time, Uncle Nine Emperors was drugged and kissing her was purely accidental and not intentional.
But just now, it was clearly intentional.
Uncle Jiuhuang glanced at her lightly and asked instead, "Why did you kiss her?"
"I'm saving people."
"I'll learn from you to save people." A perfect answer!
Sure enough, this guy kissed her just for fun.
She knew that the extremely talented Nine Emperors Uncle would be interested in an ugly woman?
It's impossible even if you think about it! For a man like him, even if he could tear off the scars on his face and restore his true appearance, he wouldn't necessarily look at her for half a second!
There is no possibility of kissing her because you like her! But...
"You can't kiss a girl's lips casually!" she protested.
"Nothing casual." Zhan Qingcheng took out something from the compartment of the carriage and flipped through it casually.
This nonchalant and nonchalant attitude after kissing someone made Feng Jiuer very angry.
She is ugly now, but she is also a pretty young girl. She has never been in love, she doesn't even have a boyfriend, and she has lost her first kiss twice!
Well, if there were two first kisses.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, you can't do it next time..."
"Next time, I'll give you a try by pressing it a few times."
