This is the first time.
Zhu Feng encroached on her lips and tongue a little forgetfully, he just felt that the little girl's lips were soft and her tongue was sweet, which made him unable to extricate himself.
I thought about it a long time ago, so I did it!
He couldn't admit it, but he couldn't control it. He had thought about it a long time ago, probably the first time, when he saw her in the fire of Jiaotai Hall and appeared in front of him with disheveled clothes.
However, he has to control himself.
He is the king of Yan, the emperor, the man who sees heaven and earth as king, and she is just a slave.
But, servant girl, he wants it too!
He rubbed her delicate body vigorously, and the originally thin clothes quickly became messy under his big palms, and the snow-white skin was exposed inch by inch, which aroused the flame in his heart even more.
Men are always full of desire in the early morning, and he, probably injured, has reached the weakest point of willpower, and he doesn't want to control his desire at all.
He just wants her.
He wants her!
Compared to Zhu Feng, who was burning in the flames of desire and lost his sanity, Nan Yan was completely stunned at this moment.
She was pressed under him in a daze, feeling his hot palms moving all over her body, feeling the clothes being peeled off inch by inch, feeling the skin and his hot body being ironed and rubbed together , as if about to ignite a flame.
He is kissing himself
Does he want himself
She couldn't figure it out, but she subconsciously drowned in his hot breath, especially when those strong arms hugged her tightly, almost melting her thin body into his embrace, She couldn't help reaching out and hugging his shoulder.
so hot, so hot...
She was a little dizzy, and she allowed herself to turn into a pool of spring water and a wisp of smoke under his body, and let him entangle her.
But at this moment, she suddenly felt something hot and humid with one hand.
Opening his eyes, he saw that it was Zhu Feng's shoulder. Because of his force, the wound had opened again, and the blood had already soaked the bandage, and it was now flowing down his strong arm.
"No… "
She broke free from his entanglement kiss, and said softly: "Your Majesty, you—"
But Zhu Feng couldn't hear what she was saying at all, he just bit her lips hard and entangled her.
"don't want!"
Seeing more blood flow down, Nan Yan was heartbroken, and with a burst of strength, she pushed him away.
Zhu Feng was thrown away by her all of a sudden, and his whole body froze.
And immediately, his face darkened.
"you!"
"Your Majesty, no, I—" Nan Yan was a little panicked, You Qi saw that the blood on his shoulders had already flowed down, staining the new bedding that was put on last night red again, and said hurriedly: "You are bleeding, your The wound is open!"
"..."
"I'll find someone to go!"
After finishing speaking, he rolled out of the bed, pulled his clothes, and ran out in a hurry. When he reached the door, he shouted loudly: "Come on, come on! The emperor's wound is open again!" Already!"
Zhu Feng was still sitting on the bed, and turned his head to look over his shoulder.
Blood flow profusely.
However, he was not afraid at all.
This kind of injury was not worth mentioning during his decades of fighting career as the King of Yan, but this little girl dared to resist him just now, and even pushed her away, which shocked him even more bigger.
Looking at Nan Yan's back, he suddenly said, "Could it be that you have been—"