Mo Hanqing! !
Mo Hanqing! !
In that state of confusion, Mo Hanqing felt panicked in his heart, as if someone was calling him in despair.
"Ye Qiqi!?" Mo Hanqing was slightly startled, then immediately tapped his toes and ran forward quickly following the voice in his heart.
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"Your Highness the Second Prince..." The envoy looked at Ye Qiqi, who was lying on the bed. Her fair and pink face was already tangled up in discomfort due to the effects of the medicine, and her big tears were falling down drop by drop. But her mouth was biting tightly and she refused to even let out a moan.
"Ha..." The second prince followed Envoy Fang's gaze and looked at Ye Qiqi, with a look of interest in his eyes.
"I didn't expect that Prince Jing'an's concubine is really tolerant..." The second prince held a wine glass in his hand and shook it casually. Then he walked slowly to Ye Qiqi and whispered: "Unusual. This woman, at this moment, has already succumbed to this king, yet she can still remain silent."
"Don't worry, Your Highness, she won't last long." The excitement in Fang Envoy's eyes became more and more intense, "After taking this pill, the sooner you start intercourse, the less uncomfortable time it will take. But if The later the time drags on, the greater the pain her body will endure. If it drags on for a while longer, she will start to feel worse than death... Hehehehe... "
"Ha." The second prince sneered, handed the glass of wine to Envoy Fang and said, "Then why not add more fuel to her fire?"
"Yes." Fang Envoy looked at the glass of wine in front of him and understood immediately. He took the wine glass from the second prince's hand and without saying a word, pinched Ye Qiqi's cheek and poured the full glass of wine. It entered Ye Qiqi's mouth.
"Cough... cough..." Ye Qiqi choked on the strong drink and couldn't help coughing violently.
Her throat hurt, her whole body felt like it had been dismantled, and she felt as if she was about to die.
The second prince looked at Ye Qiqi's somewhat embarrassed look, and a smile appeared on his lips. He leaned forward and gently traced his fingers on Ye Qiqi's slender and white neck. There was a hint of confusion in his voice as he said, "Why?" Like, Qiqi, do you want it??"
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Ye Qiqi looked at the face in front of her that seemed to be Mo Hanqing's face in confusion. Where her neck was touched, it seemed as if a clear spring water slowly flowed through, instantly easing the pain in her body. That hot feeling.
But…
The face in front of me clearly looked like Mo Hanqing, but the voice didn't sound like it at all...
Mo Hanqing's cold and deep voice, with his unique voice, is not like this, not like this...
The second prince saw that Ye Qiqi still had no reaction, and couldn't help but frowned, "Tsk, this is really troublesome."
As he spoke, he pulled off his bottom shirt, and then began to pull up the collar of Ye Qiqi's robe.
"Your Highness, aren't you waiting?" Ambassador Fang looked at the second prince's rude actions with some surprise. In the past, didn't the second prince have to wait until those women were willing before they started
"Others can wait, but she can't." The second prince sneered, and with a strong force in his hand, Ye Qiqi's collar was torn open.