I put away the letter and was thinking about whether to go out for a walk, but a familiar sound of footsteps came from the corridor outside the door.

Before he could enter the door, Jiuyin took the initiative to greet him.

This dormitory belongs to her own, and Feng Chenye may come back at any time. Although he should have been mentally prepared to face these things, she still doesn't want to make him too embarrassed.

If he stayed in Zhan Qingcheng's room, that guy wouldn't have taken the initiative to look for someone.

A plain white robe covered her body loosely, tied with a feather belt around her waist. The robe shook slightly as he walked, and the black hair like water slid off at will. Her facial features, with a clear and deep contour, were radiating a seductive luster under the moonlight.

With just one glance, Jiuyin felt that everything in front of her had lost its color, and there was only this man left in her eyes.

She was a little dazed, until she was picked up by him, carried into his bedroom, and placed gently on the soft couch, she still couldn't come back to her senses.

"Is Aoi Shui over?" He lowered his head and slowly approached her.

The strong male aura came as he approached the sky and the earth. When he smelled it, he suddenly lost a few strands of souls.

She nodded, very sincerely.

When he first came that day, he had agreed to be with him, but he accidentally came to Kui Shui that night. Then the army was dressed up and gave them three days to wait for the soldiers of Langya Island to appease the people on the island, and then they entered the city.

I have been busy since entering the city. Today is the third day of entering the city.

Her aoi water had completely ended last night, but he didn't know, and she didn't have the nerve to take the initiative to say it.

In fact, it’s not that I don’t want him. For so long, only he has been treated coldly after having a blind date with her.

When he reached out to land on her waist and carefully unbuttoned her belt, she did not resist as much as she used to. She just looked up at him. On her scorching face, a pair of cloud eyes were covered with a hint of shy light: "This time, be gentle."

He didn't say anything, but the texture of his body was tense, nervous, and excited in an instant.

He knew that the only time they were close to her, how much harm her rudeness had left her. Even if she was completely combined, because of his drunkenness, many of the tastes that were unforgettable for a lifetime were not carefully experienced.

Tonight, she returned to him. He wanted to use a wonderful night to dilute the fear left to her that night, but his big palms could not stop trembling slightly.

When he leaned over, Jiuyin closed her eyes and her long eyelashes covered her eyes, adding a fragile posture to her.

The gentle clothes slowly slid down, and his hot palm gently stroked all the beautiful lines on her body, leaving her with a hot breath like being burned by fire.

Liu Yao was lifted up by him. She opened her cloud eyes slightly. Before she could see his face clearly, the powerful aura had broken through everything and was completely entangled with her.

This time, they were truly united. When both of them were awake, they were completely and intimately entangled, and they could no longer be separated in this life.

It is said that the land of gentleness is a hero's tomb. He used to not believe it, but now he completely believes it.

If you can bury it in the depths of her warmth for the rest of your life, you will really have nothing to ask for in this life.

A thin kiss fell on her face and ears. His slender fingers gently stroked her lower lip, rescuing the tight lips of the beard teeth. The hot breath fell with his silence:

"I love you……"

A sudden drop of tears slid from the corner of her eyes. She climbed up to his strong long arms and hummed in a silence, responding to his unique confession.

Women are still auditory animals after all, and the simple words push the love tide to the highest point in an instant.

The man on his body put down all his worries, and the big palm grabbed her waist, which was not full, and started to rush around...

...

Although three days are not long, it seems like a life of the year for Jiuyin.

For these three days, she has been counting her fingers every day. She finally survived three days and three nights. When the fourth morning was early, she heard the servant telling the spy that there was news coming back.

When Jiuyin heard this, she immediately sat up from the soft collapse. When she got up, she found that Qingcheng's strong arms were still falling on her waist. The tangled muscle texture was crystal clear in her sight, and it made people's mouth dry again at a glance.

This guy has been occupying her for several days, and it is rare that Prince Yi has not even bothered with him.

He gently pushed his arm. His arm was so heavy that it was not easy to take it away.

I knew I had to return the person to his irritable brother tonight for a night. Zhan Qingcheng almost didn't sleep all night last night, and he didn't fall asleep until it was almost dawn. Now he is still a little tired.

Seeing that she wanted to get up, he lowered his voice in a daze, tightened his arms, and pressed down again with her screams.

Jiuyin landed her hands in front of him and shouted: "Qingcheng, if you have something to do today, let me go first."

Zhan Qingcheng ignored her, lowered his head and bit her tender neck. After a while, the heat that had not been calmed down, suddenly hit her legs again.

Jiuyin bit her lip, enduring the heat he had caused, and shouted: "Qingcheng, there is really something wrong today. If you can't sleep, you'll accompany me out."

Zhan Qingcheng finally raised his head between her neck, looked at her with his eyes down, and after looking for a while, he decided to get up from her like that.

He came together, and the quilt covering them slid down with his actions. The snow-white body was covered with purple bruises everywhere, making people feel confused and wished they could press her down again.

She whispered, blocking the shy place in a hurry, and hurriedly got up and pulled the quilt to cover herself, looking at him and said, "I'm going out, don't look at me."

Zhan Qingcheng still didn't move, looking down at her.

She let out a sigh of relief, knowing that her request was undoubtedly a joke to him, so she had to pull up the quilt and wrap it around her, climb down from the bed, come to the closet, take out a set of clothes for herself, turn her back to him and put it on.

After finally packing himself up, she also took out a set of clothes for him and sent them to him. She said softly: "Hurry up and put on your clothes, I'm going to call someone in."

After saying this, he hurried out to the door. Although his legs could be seen weak, he was in a very good mood.

The spy outside the door had already been waiting there. When she saw her coming out, the spy lowered his head and said, "Master of the Island, the person is several miles away, and he is about to arrive."

Jiuyin waved his hand and signaled him to retreat, and ordered someone to send a warm water towel. She went back to her room to serve Zhan Qingcheng to wash it.

The two of them hurriedly used breakfast, and Jiuyin hurriedly left again, came to Fengchen's door and raised his hand to knock on the door: "Ye, get up quickly and accompany me to the city tower."

Not long after, the door was opened with a "brush" sound, and Feng Chenye appeared in front of her with a somewhat sleepy face.

Seeing her dress neatly, his thin lips curled, and a trace of disdain flashed through his eyes: "It seems that his skills are nothing but the same. You can get out of bed so early."

Jiuyin rolled her eyes secretly, ignored his sarcasm, and said anxiously: "Get clean up quickly and accompany me out for a while."

She had already ordered the servants to prepare breakfast for him, and then she left this and went back to Zhan Qingcheng's dormitory.

The man in the room was able to clean up himself. She walked over and pulled his big palm, and smiled and said, "Hurry, I'm going to the city tower, hurry up."

The two men had already made her anxious and asked them to run back and forth when they went out. After Mu Jin and Canghai arrived, they didn't know what they were going to be busy every day.

I don’t know how miserable I was last night. Today, my legs were still sore and weak, but my heart was full of excitement supporting her will. At this time, I couldn’t think of anything except happiness.

However, it was natural for her to keep her busy men. What did she think of together?

He knocked on himself before coming outside Fengchen's night gate again and called out, "Ye, are you okay?"

...

When I came to the city tower and looked out, I saw a group of people coming from afar. What was riding in front of me was the dusty sea and Feng Mujin.

When they saw their faces clearly, someone could no longer hold back and jumped down from the city tower. Several leaps came to the team in a blink of an eye.

Jiuyin and Zhan Qingcheng looked at each other, Zhan Qingcheng took her into his arms with his long arms, and chased her in the breeze.

Prince Yi, who was so excited that he could hardly speak, came to the first carriage, lifted the curtain and leaned in, glanced around, and his face suddenly pulled down.

There were several girls in the car, and there was no villain he had expected at all.

Putting down the curtain of the car, he hurried to the second carriage, but this time he didn't rush to lift the curtain. He felt extremely nervous, so nervous that he even lost the courage to go up.

Prince Yi did not get into the car, but the curtain of the car was suddenly lifted up, and the silver-wireeded Sihai Qingyang appeared in front of him and smiled slightly at him.

But there was no villain in his arms, and Feng Chenye ignored him. His palms were tight and loose, and he wanted to go straight into the car to see clearly.

But there is a little uneasiness.

Will he scare him like this, and will he scare him to cry and cry? He has never coaxed a villain and doesn't know how to coax him. What if he scares his precious son, what if he doesn't like himself in the future?

The curtain of the car was lifted up again. This time, the one who came out was Ruhua who had not seen for a long time. The one she held was a sturdy and clear person in her arms about ten months.

Feng Chenye couldn't help it anymore. He grabbed Baoer from Ruhua's arms with a big palm, held him up and looked left and right. He looked like this, and looked a little like him, especially the inherent domineering aura between his eyebrows, which was really exactly the same as him!
Chapter completed!