Lips, kissed hers all at once.
"Well!"
Nan Yan was caught off guard, and he wrapped her whole body up and pressed her under her body.
But she didn't have time to react at all, her lips and tongue had already fallen completely, and the deliberate estrangement these few days made the lust at this moment even more intense. As soon as Zhu Feng stretched out his hand, he took her whole body into his arms, forcefully Gently rubbing her soft body.
"The emperor..."
Nan Yan panted, but unconsciously began to pander.
She has never been a woman who can take whatever she wants, but when facing him, she often has a submissiveness that she doesn't even know.
In other words, he is not the only one who needs the other party.
A pair of soft little hands followed Zhu Feng's exploration, and slowly climbed onto his shoulders. He had slept all night and his clothes were already messy. At this time, with a light flick, the clothes slid off like water.
Nan Yan immediately felt the hardness and hotness of the skin under her palm.
There is also the surging power hidden under the skin.
But at this moment, she suddenly woke up. Seeing that Zhu Feng had already pressed herself under her body, with his hands stuck into his clothes, and kept lighting clusters of flames on her body, she hurriedly pushed her back. Fired him: "Your Majesty!"
"...?!"
Pushed away unexpectedly, Zhu Feng still had a dazed expression on his face, looking at her with frowns.
Nan Yan panted slightly: "No, no..."
"..."
"No way."
Her cheeks were flushed, and the blood all over her body rushed to the top of her head at this moment. She didn't know whether it was excitement or embarrassment, and her whole body was trembling.
As for Zhu Feng, he calmed down all of a sudden.
He took a deep breath, slowly rolled over from her body, sat on the side, looked down at her: "Zhen, just forgot."
"..."
"Did it hurt you?"
Nan Yan's cheeks were on fire, but she still held back her shyness and shook her head lightly.
I wish there was a crack in the ground for her to get in!
The imperial doctor has repeatedly said several times that sexual intercourse must be banned during this period, but she just now—
Too…
I can't say it!
Seeing her turn sideways slowly, with a look of eagerness to get into the ground, although Zhu Feng's body was also burning uncomfortably, he couldn't help smiling at this moment, bent down, and looked at her naked body. A soft kiss on the smooth shoulder.
"I was wrong."
Nan Yan raised her head from her disheveled hair and stared at him with wide eyes.
Zhu Feng pressed his forehead against hers, and said softly: "There will be no next time, I will definitely hold back."
"..."
Seeing him blushing and the tips of his ears red, Nan Yan also knew that he was absolutely uncomfortable at this time, but she still endured it for her own sake.
Distressed and relieved at the same time, she stretched out her hand to wrap around his neck, leaned forward, and lightly pecked his lips.
"The emperor..."
"you-"
Zhu Feng seemed a little helpless, staring at her: "You are like this, what do you want me to do?"
"..."
Nan Yan laughed.
Zhu Feng also smiled helplessly, gritted his teeth and suppressed the desire in his body, and the two of them didn't dare to lie on the bed anymore, so as not to get angry, they both got up one after another.
Nanyan stood in front of him and helped him to dress.
Zhu Feng spread his arms and looked at her in front of him, her cheeks were still a little red, and a pair of small hands were busy on her chest, buttoning the buttons one by one. That scene reminded him of last night.
But the taste is completely different.
Zhu Feng looked down at her, and suddenly said something that made Nan Yan inexplicable——
"That's right."
"...?"
Nan Yan looked up at him in surprise: "What? What did the emperor say?"
Zhu Feng smiled: "Nothing, continue."
"..."
Nan Yan glanced at him, feeling that this person was mysterious, asked him but didn't say anything, she could only sigh, put her hands around his thin waist, and tied his girdle.
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This night, for some people, is very short, but it is just a dream of wandering immortals.
But for some people, it is extremely long.
Like tormenting in hell.
When it was dawn, Hanxiang and Qin'er walked into Jianfu Palace with hot water towels, but saw Concubine Feng Qianyan sitting on the bedside, her hair was slightly disheveled, and her eyes were bloodshot.
The sun shone through the window on her face, which was too white, making her look a little pale.
It was as if, this night, he had gone through a hellish torment.
Hanxiang was taken aback, and hurried forward: "Ms. Concubine Kang, what's wrong with you?"
As she spoke, she looked at the bed, without even disturbing the quilt, and immediately understood: "Mother, have you not slept all night?"
Feng Qianyan looked up at her.
The bloodshot eyes looked slightly red at this time, being stared at by such a pair of eyes, it was inevitable that my heart would feel terrified, and even Han Xiang was taken aback.
She hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, what's the matter? Didn't the Emperor last night—"
"...!"
When this was mentioned, Feng Qianyan's expression darkened.
She couldn't help clenching her teeth.
Han Xiang was also clever, and immediately understood - the emperor left last night!
Originally, seeing Zhu Feng followed Feng Qianyan to Jianfu Palace, and the two of them stayed alone together, they were still happy, thinking that this time they would be able to go to bed smoothly, but unexpectedly, they still failed!
No wonder Feng Qianyan was so haggard.
Hanxiang's heart ached, and she hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty must not be sad, this—I'm afraid the emperor will leave on something important, so please don't take it to heart, Your Majesty."
"Is it important to leave?"
Hearing this, Feng Qianyan frowned suddenly, looked at Qin'er with red eyes, and said, "Go out immediately and find out where the emperor rested last night."
When Qin'er heard this, she hurriedly responded, turned around and ran out.
Feeling that Feng Qianyan's breath was a little tense, his whole body was like a taut bow, and there was a little frenzy in his eyes.
Han Xiang could only pour her a cup of tea, and said softly: "Your Majesty, drink some water first."
Feng Qianyan took the cup, but didn't drink water or speak, just waited quietly.
After a while, Qin'er ran back.
"Ma'am."
"how?"
Qin'er looked at her anxious look, and said cautiously: "Listen to them, last night—the emperor rested in Yikun Palace."
"...!"
Feng Qianyan's hand trembled, the cup fell to the ground, and shattered with a bang.
Han Xiang immediately frowned.
what happened
After the emperor actually left here, he returned to Yikun Palace.
Does he love the concubine so much
Feng Qianyan didn't speak. At this moment, the frenzy in her eyes gradually faded away, and instead revealed a bit of coldness.
Slowly said: "Fresh and wash for me."
"Ma'am?"
"I'm going to see Concubine Kang."