(8 It turns out that I feel guilty

"They are leaving..." Feng Mujin gently pulled Jiuyin's shoulder with his big grasp. Seeing that she was resisting and unwilling to fall into his arms, he frowned slightly, and suddenly pulled her hard, pulling her directly into his arms, letting her lie on his legs.

Looking down at her panicked little face, he smiled and said, "Ruhua is not here, who will solve this problem for you? Otherwise, let me help you today."

He said...help?!

Jiuyin became angry, and suddenly became angry! Because she found that this man was really becoming less and less moral!

Where did the pure temperament of my first meeting go? Could it be that the close-to-Moh Hei lived with him for a while and was really ruined by her?

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"Jiuyin..."

"No, I can do it myself." Although Ruhua has indeed helped in the past few days, she has been able to do this by herself.

I really said what I was. After talking about this for a few words, my body became tense again.

She rubbed it unconsciously, and after rubbing, she realized that this action seemed too confusing to do in front of the man. Just look at the man beside her who fell into it for a moment.

Before he touched himself, Jiuyin pushed him, trying to quickly turn it off his leg.

Although she has been drinking medicine again these days, it is a medicine that changes body function after all. Before leaving, Sihai Qingyang ordered Ruhua not to let her drink too much, but to take it step by step.

But the result of this slowdown is that she needs Ruhua’s help every day, asking her to hold the basin and squeeze it by herself.

Now Ruhua has left, and someone has taken advantage of the loophole and has been reluctant to leave.

"Feng Mujin..."

"We are going back to the imperial city soon." He said this, taking advantage of the fact that she was lost by this, her palm fell on her waist and quietly pulled the belt around her waist.

It was not until his body was cold that Jiuyin finally came to his senses. He was about to refuse to say that she didn't need it, but the Hungarians suddenly became tighter again. This tighter, and a little pain suddenly appeared.

She snorted muffled, but couldn't help but push him, and said unhappily: "Mu Jin, I can do it myself, so I can help me get a small basin."

"What are you doing with a basin?" Feng Mujin's eyes were locked on her. Since the matter was exposed, she no longer covered it. She ignored her resistance and directly pulled it with violence.

He has been looking forward to how long he has been waiting for today. There is no one here today. He said he should try something he has fantasized about thousands of times.

Jiuyin really can't resist. Once a man starts crazy, it's really terrible.

Seeing that her clothes were about to be unable to escape the bad luck, she was torn apart by Prince Jin's big palm, she suddenly gave up struggling and said helplessly: "Be gentler, I don't have too many clothes here."

"Tomorrow, I will make dozens of sets for you."

"No, Mu Jin, we are leaving soon!" She reminded and said anxiously: "Don't tear it! Don't tear it... don't tear it, I...I'll ask you to help."

Feng Mujin pulled the big palm on her clothes and instantly removed most of the force on her fingers, leaving only a small part of it, slowly pulling the clothes down to both sides.

The beautiful scenery in front of him became clearer and clearer, and his breathing became heavier and heavier.

Jiuyin turned her face away, just pretending that she could not see the changes in the color of his starry eyes, "Go and get a small basin."

Anyway, when he was feeding Baoer, he was always watching him, and he had already understood his body clearly.

At this moment, she just thought it was better.

As long as you don’t think about some things, or think of them as serious things, maybe the embarrassment will be a little less...

"What are you doing with a basin?" He smiled slightly. When she looked back at herself, she suddenly raised her palm around her waist, raised her whole body, lowered her head, and immediately started what he had decided to do half a month ago.

Jiuyin widened her eyes like water clouds, shock and disbelief flashed in her eyes. She pushed him hard, but just after she pushed her, her body felt a little painful under his guidance.

She felt pain and screamed softly, and the force on her hands quickly dissipated.

"Mu Jin...well..."

It was a beautiful and beautiful scene. In the end, the woman, whose consciousness gradually became dissipated, reached out to hug the man, her small head slightly raised, and unconsciously overflowed with a broken low hum.

The man who worked hard next to her had dense sweat beads on his hands and face, and his forehead. From the beginning, he sweated heavily to sweating profusely.

Finally, after he tried to relax her body, he suddenly let him go, hurriedly turned off the soft couch, and strode away from the dormitory.

She had just recovered and her body had not yet recovered. Ruhua also told him to know "control".

I was a little unhappy at the time, and I was unhappy with an outsider to remind me about the boudoir affairs with my wife. But now I think that Ruhua is really foresighted, and she almost lost control.

It turns out that in recent days, his indifferent and calm image has completely collapsed, and even Ruhua and the others know...

Feng Mujin did not come back in the whole afternoon after leaving.

Jiuyin was confused and lost at the beginning. After waking up, she felt ashamed again. Until she waited for half an hour to wait for someone to come back, her face turned dark, and all shy and disappointed were thrown away, and the rest was full of displeasure.

He actually threw her down and left like this. Prince Jin became more and more accented.

Of course, what she didn't know was that after someone ran out of the dormitory, he hurried into the study, did some shameful things in the study, and found some books to toss for a long time, but he still couldn't forget the sweet smell in his mouth when he held her in his arms.

As soon as I think of the intimacy between the two when they "fooded", her ears sounded like a sob. When I thought about it, my body was tense again and it was so painful.

However, the body is bitter, but the heart is still sweet.

He finally didn't have to envy Baoer, nor did he have to love and hate him. From now on, they are allies, so they should unite and be friendly with each other and not have internal conflicts.

I just don’t know if my wife will ask him to “help” in the future. Today’s “help” seems to be a bit too much.

Of course, Prince Jin really didn't understand this aspect, otherwise he would have seen that when he struggled to escape from his wife with guilt, her wife was already as soft as a pool of spring mud, and let him ask for it.

If he understood, he would not have been coaxing Jiuyin carefully for the next few days. Every time he had to coax the old man for a long time to eat some food, and even the amount of food was still decreasing.

One day, when he entered the dormitory with a bowl of medicine, he saw the delicate lady lying lazily on the soft couch, and he suddenly had some thoughts. In order to save the food, can this medicine be replaced with sugar water next time?

...

After staying in the room for several days, Jiuyin finally appeared in front of everyone again.

That morning, Feng Mujin hugged her and walked out of the room. In order to let her breathe the fresh air, she walked with her in the papaya field in the backyard early in the morning.

Without Ruhua around him, Jiuyin still couldn't adapt. Although Feng Mujin had been taking care of him carefully, he was a man after all, and he was still a little unable to communicate with him in many things.

Especially recently, he has really become more and more shameless. He often looks at her and falls into it, tearing her clothes to pieces and it's out of control.

Although he always wakes up at the last moment and does not do anything that hurts her, if this continues, Jiuyin has absolute reason to believe that when she is a little better, he will definitely be unable to help breaking the ban and will definitely do something that will both of them regret.

Every time Jiuyin thought that she would refuse cruelly and let him know that she was not his real wife, but she couldn't bear to see him looking at him with pity.

She even suspected that even she was looking forward to something exciting...

If this continues, not only will he lose control, but she will also accidentally violate the ban.

The two walked around the papaya field in the backyard, and then went to the pavilion to rest.

Feng Mujin sat down on the bench, correcting himself to sit next to him, but he suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed her on her wrist, quickly pulling her into his arms.

"Mu Jin..." Just as he thought that he could not continue, he made such a move to himself again. Jiuyin was startled, and his hands subconsciously fell on his chest, and gently pushed: "Mu Jin, I think... I miss us..."

"What?" He lowered his head and gently kissed her forehead.

The warm breath continued to sprinkle on her face and neck, making her sweat unconsciously. It was hot and it was also because of nervousness.

"Mu Jin, I...we can't...well--"

Before he could speak, his lips had already covered her, and he was gently entangled.

Actually, it’s not that she doesn’t know what she wants to say, but she doesn’t want to say things too clearly now.

Soon, they will come here to find her, and soon she will no longer belong to her. So can he continue to indulge himself in the remaining few days?

One day, she will completely stay away from him...

"Jiuyin." He chewed hard for a few more times before letting her go a little, pressing his forehead against her forehead, and panting while saying hoarsely: "Don't say anything, I know, can you wait a few more days? Let me hug you again."

"..." I felt so sad... just hug me, her little hand held his neck and closed her eyes slightly.

The inspired man was delighted and was about to hold the beauty hard, but suddenly there was a burst of rapid footsteps outside the pavilion.

"Prince, they are here." Wuji accidentally caught the ambiguous hugging of the two men under the pavilion. He paused and stopped outside the pavilion.

Jiuyin and Feng Mujin looked at each other, and the same dullness and panic flashed through their eyes at the same time.
Chapter completed!