262 There is a problem in the bedroom

Jiuyin was a little confused. She couldn't tell whether the man on her body was Feng Chenye or Zhan Qingcheng. She only knew that they both didn't understand gentleness, and they only knew how to run rampant and demand desperately.

She rubbed her sour eyes and looked at the man who was trying to regain his sense bit by bit and fighting against his inner demons.

Suddenly she chuckled and whispered: "No, you are the little white rabbit..."

The little white rabbit is now transforming into a big bad wolf, crushing her...

"No, don't bully me, you bad guy." One sentence, like cold water pouring down from his head, made the sweating man gasp for breath while feeling despair.

Just as he was about to roll off her body with all his strength, the woman under her body suddenly murmured delicately: "Let me bully you, okay? Mu Jin..."

The big palms are tightening and tightening, and the heart seems to be tightening infinitely.

Taking one step forward is heaven, but it is also hell. His reason tells him to leave immediately and stay away from this woman who is like poisonous wine. However, all his energy is consumed in the tearing of reason and emotion, even a simple movement of turning over and leaving.

Can't do it.

"Jiuyin," his fingertips were still rubbing the delicate snow. His voice was extremely hoarse, as hoarse as gravel rolled over by wheels, "Jiuyin, is that okay?"

There was a sweet smile on the corners of her lips, and her foggy cloud eyes were slightly opened, staring at him for a moment: "Ye..."

…

When the sky was about to get bright, Jiuyin opened his heavy eyelids and slowly opened his sour eyes.

I had too many dreams last night, and today I realized that dreaming can also be tiring. Now, my head is heavy and my body is limp, as if I am just recovering from a serious illness.

She turned over, feeling very uncomfortable. She originally wanted to sleep for a while, but when she found that the man who was supposed to be sleeping next to her disappeared without a trace, all her drowsiness was suddenly shattered.

It's not yet dawn, and it's still gloomy outside. What's he doing up so early? Even if he wants to practice swordsmanship, he should wait until dawn.

Looking at the empty bedroom, something seemed to be hollowed out in her heart. She climbed up with difficulty, and was about to turn over and climb down when the strange touch of the quilt sliding over her skin caught her attention.

...Damn it! There is no covering at all!

Those dreams from last night came back to her mind intermittently, and a heavy body kept pressing on her and wreaking havoc. She thought it was a dream, thinking that it was either Feng Chenye or Zhan Qingcheng in the dream, but she didn't expect that she had never set up a trap for him.

The defensive Prince Jin!

That little white rabbit is getting more and more courageous!

It’s not that it’s not shocking, and it’s not that it’s so casual. It’s okay to not take it seriously after being pressed. It’s just that my body is really too heavy, and my heart feels heavy and uncomfortable. I’m worried whether Little White Rabbit’s actions last night were too crazy.

, hurting the baby in the belly.

She rolled down from the soft bed, and when her legs landed on the ground, she realized that her body did not feel the pain and soreness that she felt every time after the incident.

She put on her coat casually, walked to the dressing table, picked up the crystal mirror, and entered behind the screen...

After a while, she came out from behind the screen and placed the mirror on the table.

His body was relatively clean. Although there were pinch marks of varying depths on his body, at least there were no traces of the aftermath.

She has been with two men and is no longer a blank slate that doesn't understand anything. She can tell whether this body has been bullied or not.

That guy... is still the same as before, with a lustful heart but no courage. Seeing that he can pull back from the brink, I forgive him.

However, my heart is still feeling heavy...

She hurriedly put on a dress and walked to the door.

The moment I opened the door and stepped out of the bedroom, I felt the soft breeze blowing into my nostrils in the early morning. The depression in my heart suddenly disappeared a lot, and my head became clearer and clearer.

Maybe the windows in the room were all closed, and the oxygen inside was too thin. When I came out to breathe in the fresh air, I woke up for the most part.

The front yard was quiet. She walked slowly to the center of the front yard, without raising her head and looking around. She just rubbed her forehead and called softly: "Little White Rabbit, come out."

She had no doubt that Feng Mujin was nearby.

With her clothes stripped like this, if he really walked away and left her alone on the soft couch with his big thorns exposed, she would really doubt whether this man had any conscience at all.

What if someone breaks into the bedroom before she wakes up in the morning? What if a thief breaks in accidentally at night? Looking at the naked sleeping beauty lying on the soft bed, a normal person would feel a little bit embarrassed.

Can't hold it.

Even if Ruhua and the others saw her in the morning, she would be embarrassed.

Sure enough, after this soft cry came out, there was a sudden commotion on a certain tree in the courtyard. Someone's heart tightened, his tall body went limp, and he almost couldn't sit still and slid down from the tree.

The branches swayed, and the dead leaves fell off, spinning in circles in the air. After a while, they all fell quietly to the ground.

Jiuyin raised his head and glanced at the plain white figure on the tree, then turned and returned to the room. Behind him, he left an indifferent sentence: "From now on, I will sleep in the tree every night."

"..."

As soon as he entered the door, a man dressed in white stepped in, and the door was closed silently.

With hesitant steps, he walked step by step to the edge of the cave and came to her.

After coming in, Jiuyin began to feel that his head was a little heavier, his body was also limp, and he had no strength at all.

Looking at the man who was still disheveled after a night, those two rose-colored thin lips seemed to have magic power, which had been bewitching her heart and soul.

She couldn't help but stretched out her hand and whispered: "Mu Jin..."

"I'm sorry, it's my fault." No matter how he dared to face it, he had to face it. He lowered his eyes and met her misty gaze, trying to maintain his calmness, "I can give you whatever you want, including mine.

Life, as long as you..."

"Are you in?" She leaned on the soft pillow beside her and looked at him sideways. Her heart felt heavy and her consciousness began to fade again, as if she had been drugged.

What is going on? Is there really not enough oxygen in the room?

Feng Mujin couldn't react. Go in... where to go?

With a "swish" sound, the handsome man who wanted to understand suddenly turned into the color of a pig's liver. He stared at the slumped woman, anxious and embarrassed.

Is she still a woman? She even dares to say such words casually!

Thinking that even though it didn't completely happen last night, it was still a close contact, just one step away! He gasped and said hoarsely: "No!"

Jiuyin ignored him. His body was too heavy and he couldn't pay attention to him.

"I feel bad." She stretched out her hand and tugged at the hem of her clothes, closing her eyes, "Little White Rabbit, open the window, quickly."

Feng Mujin's palms tightened. Before she could recover from the shock, she was already resentful again.

Call him Little White Rabbit again! He already knows what "Little White Rabbit" refers to. It is really because he has been too cowardly these days and did not directly press her under his body and punish her severely.

Have you seen how powerful he is?

But she is the fourth emperor's brother's woman, how dare he!

When he lowered his eyes, he saw that her face, which was originally blushing, was now covered with a layer of paleness. With just one glance, all the resentment in her heart was replaced by heartache.

He hurriedly went over and opened all the window lattice, then returned to her side and reached out to touch her forehead: "What's going on? What's wrong with you?"

The temperature on her body was not too high and she had no symptoms of cold, but the expression on her face was obviously a bit painful.

The tangled facial features tightened his heart. He held her little hand and said uneasily: "Jiuyin, what exactly is wrong with you?"

"Here," Jiuyin took his big palm and brought it to him, "it's uncomfortable here, very uncomfortable, rub it."

Feng Mujin didn't know what words to use to describe her mood at this moment. She had been suppressing it all night, and the evil thoughts that she had finally suppressed suddenly started to surge again with such a small move.

She had already pulled open the skirt of her clothes, and where his big palm fell was a patch of ice and snow...

He knew that he shouldn't be greedy for her at this time, but he couldn't stop it no matter what. His desire for her was like overwhelming, and just a slight touch could break all his persistence in an instant.

"Nine sounds..."

The voice is hoarse, deep and magnetic.

Just listening to his voice, Jiuyin felt as if he had drunk several bottles of strong wine. He was drunk, and his body was soft and warm.

"Little White Rabbit..." I really want to...eat him...

"Nine sounds, nine sounds..." It was obvious that she was not the only one who wanted to eat.

Two bodies that were getting hotter and hotter fell down on the soft couch. Some seemed to be in a daze as if they were in a dreamland, and some were out of control once their passion broke out.

The clothes on her body were torn to pieces, gradually revealing her snow-white body, and his big palms roamed wildly on this body.

Finally, the man who couldn't bear it straightened up his tall body, put his big palm on his belt and pulled hard. At this moment, there were two "buckles" and the door was knocked.

"Is the girl awake?"

A picturesque and gentle voice came from outside the door.

Jiuyin was still intoxicated by Feng Mujin's warm breath, but Feng Mujin was startled to wake up by her voice.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the half-asleep woman under her body. Her clothes had been torn to pieces by him, and a light blush appeared on her cheeks, clearly looking lost.

He was startled, suddenly took off his robe and covered her body, picked her up and quickly walked out the door.

The door was forcefully opened. Facing Ruhua's shocked gaze, Feng Mujin said in a deep voice: "There is something wrong with the bedroom."

After that, he ignored her stunned look and walked quickly towards the study with Jiuyin in her arms.

Twice, once last night and once now. Each time Jiuyin looked dazed and drunk, and he couldn't react any longer. It was his fault.

He actually had someone tamper with their bedroom without even noticing it! How could he protect the woman in his arms with such carelessness?
Chapter completed!