Qingqiu was shaken so badly by him, it was very uncomfortable, she shook her head desperately like a chicken pecking rice, but couldn't speak.
"You, no, like..." Yang Yanqing actually choked up like a child, looking at Qingqiu with teary eyes, as if he was acting like a baby.
"My lord, my lord, don't cry, don't cry, Qingqiu knows you are very kind, Qingqiu likes you, everyone likes you." Qingqiu's crisp and soft voice contained a hint of anxiety, as if comforting him.
Yang Yanqing's eyes lit up immediately, "You like me? Really?"
He held her face and asked seriously.
"Really, really, lord, don't cry." Qingqiu said sincerely, looking into his eyes.
In the next second, Yang Yanqing's lips sealed Qing Qiu's, and kissed her petite cherry lips passionately.
Qingqiu's eyes widened, what is the prince doing, how could the prince be like this. The princess will blame her if she finds out!
Her petite body began to tremble, and her hands patted his back vigorously.
The more she felt the struggle of the person in her arms, the deeper Yang Yanqing kissed. Qingqiu tried to say, "My lord, stop." Yang Yanqing's tongue took the opportunity to stir in, sucking continuously.
Qingqiu was made numb all over by him, limp all over, unable to move at all, and completely lost the ability to think in his mind, so he was allowed to attack the city inside.
Yang Yanqing's breathing became heavier and heavier, gradually shifting from her lips to her neck, Qingqiu trembled all over again.
She knew that the prince regarded her as the seventh princess just now, and she knew that he liked the seventh princess! But she is not the Seventh Princess!
She wanted to shout out to make Yang Yanqing stop, but she couldn't. She felt weak all over, and her body became hot. Two hands wanted to hit him, but the strength of the punch, in Yang Yanqing's eyes, seemed to be scratching an itch, which made him even more excited.
"Gu, lord..." Qingqiu was horrified to find that the voice she exhaled turned into soft moans.
Yang Yanqing lingered between Qingqiu's lips and neck, but his hands slowly slipped in from Qingqiu's clothes, groping anxiously.
Qingqiu finally exclaimed and called out, "No, don't..."
Yang Yanqing regained consciousness a little, he put his arms around Qingqiu, distanced her from himself, and found that he and Qingqiu were still in the sunny garden.
The wind is sunny, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the weather is really good.
Yang Yanqing took a greedy breath, without saying anything, he hugged Qingqiu in his arms and walked into the yard.
Qingqiu started to panic now, "My lord! My lord! Let me down quickly! What are you doing! Let the princess see..." Qingqiu desperately tried to break free from him and jump down, but because of his limited strength, Yang Yanqing hugged him tightly.
Qingqiu was carried for a long distance, seeing that the resistance was fruitless, she had no choice but to bury her head in Yang Yanqing's arms to prevent others from seeing her face.
Yang Yanqing walked in a hurry, feeling the intention of the person in his arms, couldn't help laughing, "It's so stupid."
Along the way, the servants in the courtyard saw their prince walking in a hurry with a woman in his arms, and they all exchanged several looks with each other in surprise.
When they were about to enter the wing room where they lived, they ran into Feng Niyan in the yard, followed by two servant girls.
Seeing him, Feng Niyan couldn't help showing surprise on his face, but when he saw a woman in his arms, his face immediately turned cloudy.
Yang Yanqing didn't seem to want to explain to her at all, and walked in without saying a word.
"My lord!" Feng Niyan shouted behind him, not reconciled at all.
"Without my order, no one is allowed to disturb, including you." After leaving these words, Yang Yanqing entered the room without looking back.
Feng Ni's face turned green with anger. What is fifth master doing? Doting on other women in front of her, and returning home, in your own home
Feng Niyan's face was distorted. Who the hell is this woman! Who is so bold, dare to openly seduce my husband in the general's mansion!
She remembered, this woman's clothes seemed a little familiar, could it be...
She immediately called her personal maid.
"Ping'er, go, call all the maids to the front yard, tell them to stop what they are doing, no one will be missing, go right away!"
"Yes, Princess." Seeing Feng Niyan's burning appearance, Ping'er turned around and ran to carry out the order.
The remaining maid was speechless, who is so bold to openly seduce the prince in front of the princess
In the wing.
Yang Yanqing gently put Qingqiu on the bed, without saying a word, directly blocked her lips, neatly reached into her underwear, stroked her breasts, and pushed her down on the bed with his backhand.
Qingqiu didn't expect him to be so direct, he couldn't scream, he couldn't move a single point. The body squirmed desperately, and the mouth whimpered.
Feeling the struggle below, Yang Yanqing left her lips, and put his chin on her chin. He looked into his eyes exuding the air of a mature man, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, I will be gentle with you of."
Qingqiu's constantly turning eyes stopped suddenly, widened in surprise, staring at Yang Yanqing's eyes.
It was the first time I looked at him so close, he really looked good.
His breath smells so good, and his words are so soft.
Qingqiu didn't know why, but suddenly blushed. The root of the ear was hot, and suddenly there was a heartbeat.
Yang Yanqing kept staring into her eyes, and asked softly, "Are you okay?"
The breath of his words brushed against her face, making her itchy.
Qingqiu was extremely ashamed, wishing to bury her head in the quilt, but couldn't restrain herself, and nodded slightly.
Yang Yanqing was overjoyed, as if he had received an order, he sealed her lips again, kneading her roundness with one hand, and untied her skirt intermittently with the other hand.
Qingqiu's whole body is like a boiled shrimp, soft and unable to move, following Yang Yanqing's pace.
"Don't be afraid." Yang Yanqing said again.
Qingqiu tightly closed her eyes, and kept nodding her head.
With a wave of Yang Yanqing's hand, the curtain beside the bed fell down, leaving only an incomparably beautiful light and shadow in the room.
In the yard here, Ping'er quickly summoned everyone to the front yard. Everyone whispered to each other whether the princess was trying to figure out who the woman in the prince's arms was.
Everyone has seen that the prince left in a hurry just now, holding a woman in his arms. Everyone can see what this is for.
No one can bear it, the husband who followed me back to the house, in the yard of my own house, under my own eyes, spoil other women!
Feng Niyan was furious, "Did Ping'er find out?"
"Report Wangfei, everyone is here, except Qingqiu." Ping'er replied clearly.
"Qingqiu?" Feng Niyan said in surprise, her mind was occupied by anger, and she couldn't remember which character it was for a while.
Ping'er stepped forward and reminded her in a low voice, "It's that stupid girl, the one you asked her to do odd jobs, Wangfei."
After Feng Niyan said this, she suddenly remembered, yes, Qingqiu, it was that girl, her eyebrows and eyes looked a bit like that bitch of Fenghuang, so innocent and innocent, it was her? !
Feng Niyan remembered, didn't she ask that girl to pick flowers in the garden
"Ping'er, go to the garden and see if Qingqiu is picking flowers there."
"yes!"
Everyone stood in the yard under the scorching sun, waiting for Feng Niyan to deal with it.
Ping'er quickly ran back, out of breath, "Wang, Wangfei, there is no Qingqiu in the garden, there is only a flower basket, and the petals are scattered all over the ground."
It really was her!
"Good Qingqiu! You lowly girl, how dare you break ground on Tai Sui's head!" Feng Niyan's beautiful face was extremely contorted, her eyes were fierce, her hands were on her hips, and her eyes were bigger than copper bells.
The people below began to discuss again, no one could believe that it was that girl Qingqiu, she was usually sincere, kind and gentle, very simple, how could she be so charming all of a sudden? It's impossible if you think about it, it must be the prince or something, suddenly...
People sighed and sighed, such a lovely and innocent girl was ruined by the prince.
However, Feng Niyan didn't think so, and decided that Qingqiu was Yang Yanqing who took the initiative to seduce.
She suddenly felt that she couldn't hold back her face, and the people below seemed to say that she was no better than a maid.
Feng Niyan dismissed everyone to go to work, and went into the room by herself with a gloomy face.
The servants working in the yard thought that Feng Niyan had fallen asleep angrily. Unexpectedly, after a long time, there was a sudden "bang!" sound in the room.
Several people looked at each other in blank dismay.
But it is about Fenghuang and Yangyanjing. Yang Yanjing held Fenghuang's hand and walked for a long time before slowing down.
"Ahem." Fenghuang cleared his throat, "My lord, are you planning to keep holding me by your side?"
"Why, fifth brother pulled you, but you didn't see you resisting, so I held you for a while, and you won't allow it?" Yang Yanjing said so, but let go of Phoenix's hand, walked two steps faster, and shook his head. Said without answering.
"My lord, are you jealous?"
Yang Yanjing didn't answer, just walked forward with his hands behind his back.
"No, I scolded him." Fenghuang caught up with him and said to him.
"Didn't I tell you to beat him up next time you see him like this?" Yang Yanjing said.
"Yes! I just wanted to kick him up a tree when you showed up. I didn't have a chance to show it..." Fenghuang curled his lips.
The corners of Yang Yanjing's mouth twitched, but the lip line was obviously looser, and it rose slightly in an instant.
"Remember to do what I say next time, don't hesitate, a girl must know how to protect herself, you know." Yang Yanjing still had that indifferent tone, and couldn't help revealing her concern for her.
Even the broken thoughts like lovers and fathers.
"I know! I'm the most powerful martial arts master in the world! Sleeping offends me?" Fenghuang boasted without panting, without blinking his eyes.
Yang Yanjing suddenly turned around.