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It is difficult to have a baby in broad daylight, but naturally there is no such scruple at night. Not only can it be done...
Uncle Nine Emperors came to Feng Mansion openly during the day and refused to leave at night. He made it clear that he wanted to stay in Feng Mansion. Feng Qingchen was worried about the rumors outside and wanted to drive Uncle Nine Emperors away. Uncle Nine Emperors did not move even a step and only said:
"As long as I don't take a wife, those people outside won't dare say a word to you."
"Not marrying a wife? Can you never marry a wife?" This question had been lingering in Feng Qingchen's heart, and he finally found an opportunity to ask it.
"If I can't marry you, then so what if I never marry you for the rest of my life." After saying this, Jiuhuangshu came out, but it was still bad. Jiuhuangshu swallowed the words on the tip of his tongue and said: "In this life, I will never marry you."
The king will definitely live up to you."
This sentence is enough to express his intention.
If you never leave me, I will depend on you for life and death. Feng Qingchen said this once, and of course he will not do it again at this time. He just smiled and said: "Believe you, you are not old anyway, even if you marry again, you will not be able to do it."
After finishing, his eyes intentionally or unintentionally looked at the lower body of the Nine Emperors Uncle, and silently vomited two words: deer blood.
Pfft... the tea in Uncle Nine Emperor's mouth spurted out immediately, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Butler!"
"Hahaha..." Feng Qingchen laughed proudly. Seeing Uncle Jiuhuang's gloomy face, he immediately shut up and said seriously: "Okay, I won't laugh at you anymore. I'll let my servants arrange the yard for you."
"No need, I will stay at your place." Uncle Nine Emperors said quickly, changing from his usual slowness.
Feng Qingchen smiled mischievously: "I don't agree with etiquette."
Realizing that he had lost his composure, Uncle Nine Emperors quickly calmed down and said slowly again: "Ethics are used to restrain ordinary people, and I am not within the scope of etiquette."
"In my house, you must abide by my family's etiquette. I don't care whether you are bound by etiquette or not." If etiquette can really restrain Jiuhuangshu, Jiuhuangshu will not eat himself and eat again and again.
"I don't mind coming to my house." Uncle Nine Emperors stood up, patted his sleeves and said, "It's late at night and I'm tired."
After that, he ignored Feng Qingchen and walked directly towards the yard where Feng Qingchen lived.
He is much more familiar with this Feng Mansion than Feng Qingchen, and he can walk there with his eyes closed.
"Eager." Feng Qingchen made a face at the background of Uncle Nine Emperors. Instead of going back with Uncle Nine Emperors, he went to the study.
She didn't want to do it a second time when she delivered something to someone's door.
In the study, Tong Jue and Tong Yao were waiting there early, reporting the situation in the imperial city to Feng Qingchen and waiting for Feng Qingchen's next instructions.
As soon as the three masters and servants talked about business, they forgot about the time, and even forgot about Uncle Nine Emperors who was still waiting for Feng Qingchen.
In Feng Qingchen's yard, the secret guards had already cleared the place. After the Nine Emperors Uncle took a bath, he was not worried when he saw that Feng Qingchen was not coming. He took a book and leaned on the bedside to read.
The Nine Emperors Uncle just leaned so lightly, but people couldn't take their eyes away. The candlelight in the room seemed to be focused on him, and there was a faint halo around him. It was not as cold and hard as in the daytime, but was so soft that it was intoxicating.
Black hair and white clothes, comfortable and lazy, the room is full of youth. As soon as Feng Qingchen came in, he couldn't help but praise, his eyes looked straight at the Nine Emperors Uncle, and his legs involuntarily walked towards the Nine Emperors Uncle.
No wonder the ancients said that if you die under the peonies, you will be a ghost and you will be romantic. Even though he knew it was a beauty trick, Feng Qingchen couldn't help but fall for it.
Feng Qingchen stood by the bed, condescendingly admiring the beauty of the nine beauties. The nine beauties should also cooperate and read by themselves, without paying any attention to Feng Qingchen's burning gaze.
Look at this calm look.
A sly smile flashed in Feng Qingchen's eyes. He bent down and used his slender hand to seduce the Nine Emperors Uncle's chin: "Beauty, give me a smile."
Well?
Uncle Nine Emperors was slightly stunned, his eyelashes trembled slightly, his eyelids were slightly raised, facing Feng Qingchen on all sides, his beautiful eyes were full of smiles, and he smiled as Feng Qingchen wished.
This smile did not melt the iceberg and make everything pale. Feng Qingchen only knew that Uncle Nine Emperor's smile made her rippling.
"She is beautiful, and her smile is three points more charming than ordinary people." Feng Qingchen was fascinated, and without thinking, she pecked Uncle Nine Emperors on the lips.
With a smile in his eyes, Uncle Jiuhuang put down the book in his hand and put his arms around Feng Qingchen's waist: "Are you satisfied with what you see?"
"Satisfied, extremely satisfied." Feng Qingchen fell onto Jiuhuangshu's body. Her whole body was limp and she couldn't use any strength. Feng Qingchen felt that something was wrong, but Jiuhuangshu didn't give her any time to think about it.
His fingers gently opened her clothes.
"Since you are satisfied, now it is my turn." With a slight finger lift, Feng Qingchen's clothes were quickly untied. Uncle Jiuhuang sat up straight, holding Feng Qingchen's waist with both hands, letting Feng Qingchen
Stand still.
As soon as Feng Qingchen settled down, the clothes on his body fell down, leaving only his bellyband and underpants.
Feng Qingchen didn't take off all his clothes, so he didn't think it was a big deal. He just imitated the Nine Emperors Uncle's tone, speaking slowly and teasingly: "Are you satisfied with what you see?"
"Not very satisfied." Uncle Nine Emperors had a serious look on his face, but his hands wandered behind Feng Qingchen: "I have some more on me."
After finishing speaking, the rope that bound the bellyband was loosened, and the bellyband also fell to the ground: "It's beautiful." His eyes fell on Feng Qingchen's double peaks, and he looked at them carefully for a long time. After seeing Feng Qingchen's face flushed and ears burning, he became quite calm again.
He added: "It seems big."
Pfft... Feng Qingchen was still embarrassed at first, but when Uncle Nine Emperors said this, she couldn't help but laugh: "I was so embarrassed before."
"No." Uncle Nine Emperors stretched out his hand and took Feng Qingchen into his arms. Feng Qingchen's whole body was crimson, and the temperature was slightly higher than normal. Uncle Nine Emperors could also feel the warmth through his clothes, and even more so at that moment.
I'm so distraught.
The last time he was concerned about Feng Qingchen's health, Uncle Jiuhuang couldn't live up to his luck. Not only did he wrong himself, but he also aroused the suspicion of the housekeeper. Uncle Jiuhuang was really depressed, but this kind of thing couldn't be explained.
People doubt.
This time, Uncle Nine Emperors did not intend to treat Feng Qingchen lightly. He held the person in his arms, turned over and pressed him up. With a flick of his fingers, he put down the bedcap, and the candlelight shone through the thin bedcap.
He came in and lined the bed hazy and ambiguous.
Feng Qingchen was so dazed by the kiss from Uncle Jiuhuang that she didn't notice that the room was still lighted at this time. But when Uncle Jiuhuang stripped her naked and spread her legs, she was shocked to realize what had happened.
The emperor's uncle kicked him away.
"Lamp, blow out the lamp."
"Yes." Uncle Nine Emperors responded, but did not make any move. He continued to do his own thing. He held Feng Qingchen's waist with one hand, making her arch up, and gently caressed her waist with the other hand.
Behind me, slowly slide down...
"No, don't..." Feng Qingchen's cheeks were so red that they could bleed. When the Nine Emperors Uncle reached out and touched his body, he quickly dodged it and pointed to the lamp in the distance very persistently: "Turn out the lamp."
"Next time." Seeing that he couldn't be fooled, Uncle Nine Emperors said casually. He rubbed Feng Qingchen's body with his hands very patiently, teasing Feng Qingchen's sensitive parts again and again.
Today, if Feng Qingchen is not able to get out of bed without struggling, he is not Dong Lingjiu!