Chapter 140 Wolfhound Guards vs. Southern Border Saintess 08
Chapter 140 Wolfhound Guards vs. Southern Border Saintess 08
Somehow, when Jiu Yuan saw Feng Qingzhi's hooked eyes, his heart started pounding.
"come over."
Feng Qingzhi Dankou did not leave her chin, so Jiuyuan followed her steps and was led by her to the couch little by little.
"Take off your clothes."
Concise and concise.
Jiu Yuan didn't dare to disobey her anymore, and only consoled himself in his heart, His Highness should apply medicine to him...
As usual, he took off his upper body clothes and lay down on the couch.
Feng Qingzhi stared at her favorite waist and chuckled.
Don't worry, just enjoy it for a while...
The medicine of southern Xinjiang is world-famous. In just seven days, the scabs from the whip marks on Jiuyuan's back began to fall off, revealing pink good flesh.
Feng Qingzhi picked up a ball of ointment and applied it to the wound first. Then he found a few acupuncture points to replenish vital energy, activated them with the help of Gu King, and slowly injected true energy into them.
After a long time, Jiuyuan's body began to feel hot and uncomfortable. He also realized that the time for applying the medicine today was indeed a little long, and he couldn't help but speak.
"temple……"
His voice became hoarse with lust, and he said only one word before shutting his mouth in shame.
Feng Qingzhi asked casually, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
His Highness asked questions and he had to answer.
"Comfortable...comfortable."
The inexplicably ambiguous conversation, coupled with his voice at the moment, is enough to make people feel ashamed and angry to death!
Jiuyuan felt the changes in himself and unconsciously raised his hips slightly.
Feng Qingzhi glanced down and slapped him, "Don't move!"
After the fight, both of them were shocked.
Jiu Yuan: Your Highness actually spanked him?!
Feng Qingzhi: It’s so elastic?
The air was silent for a moment.
Her fingertips lingered on the back of his waist. Feng Qingzhi felt his tense body begin to tremble and felt that the time had come.
"Turn around."
Jiu Yuan seemed to have understood what she was going to do, and knew that he could not disobey, so he turned over resignedly.
He just put his arms over his eyes, deceiving himself into thinking that he could still retain some dignity this way.
A silver bell rang softly, and Jiu Yuan felt Feng Qingzhi getting on the soft couch. When he felt the familiar touch, he clenched his teeth.
"If you don't want to, you can refuse, but you must tell me what you really think~"
Just sticking, nothing else.
She didn't want to force a woman of good character into prostitution, even though she was the one serving him...
Jiuyuan took small gulps of air, struggling inside like never before.
He once resented those male favorites who approached His Highness without regard for His Highness's reputation, and he also tried many times to stop His Highness from giving others something to talk about.
But now, he is no different from those male favorites, and even thinks back to the time with His Highness many times...
How can he be worthy when he is so unbearable?
"Your Highness used to be very annoyed by—"
"Never," Feng Qingzhi interrupted without hesitation, and added, "I have never been tired of you."
Jiuyuan said nothing, and Feng Qingzhi was not in a hurry either. She waited patiently for her big dog to ask for sex.
"Why does Your Highness treat me like this?" Jiu Yuan referred to himself as "I" for the first time.
Noticing this change, Feng Qingzhi smiled brightly, "Of course it's because I like you."
Do you like this game between men and women? Or do you like... him?
Jiu Yuan didn't dare to ask and could only remain silent again.
Although it was clear that if he asked one more question, he might know the answer.
"How about you, do you like it?"
Feng Qingzhi didn't ask him what he liked, but this time, Jiuyuan answered quickly.
"I don't know."
He really didn't know. No one had ever told him what "like" meant. He had never liked anything. He just thought about protecting his highness day after day...
"That's it."
Feng Qingzhi raised her foot to leave, but a big hand with distinct joints grabbed her delicate ankle.
"But, I will accept the punishment."
Realizing what he had said in the heat of the moment, Jiu Yuan hastily let go and covered his face again.
He regretted it as soon as he said it.
Feng Qingzhi's red lips slowly curled up.
From her angle, she could only see his beautiful jawline and red neck.
I'm really looking forward to it, in the future...
As Jiuyuan was in agony, the clear sound of the silver bell rang out again.
Jiu Yuan thought vaguely, if he was destined to die in old age in this life, it must be for his Highness...
Half an hour later, Feng Qingzhi raised his foot and kicked him angrily, "Why are you so difficult to deal with!"
It was obviously healed very quickly last time!
But because of this kick, Jiuyuan was caught off guard.
"My subordinates are dead—"
"Don't ever say that again!"
Feng Qingzhi was extremely tired and lay down. Her weak voice sounded even more charming, "Go clean up and get some water for me."
Jiuyuan's ears felt hot and he responded quickly.
He flew to the clean room of the secret guard station, poured a bucket of cold water over his head, took care of the rest, changed into clean clothes, and quickly returned to the Holy Maiden Hall.
Feng Qingzhi lay on the couch with her legs hanging down, her tender white calves swaying slightly, and her red gauze dress was dancing along with the dance. Because she had been too unrestrained just now, the gauze on her chest was half-covered.
When Jiu Yuan walked in and saw this scene, he immediately lowered his eyes and brought the water to her feet.
All ten toes were as round as jade, and due to overwork, they were now a faint pink.
Jiu Yuan had calluses on his hands from years of martial arts training, and was afraid of hurting her. He also thought about the kick he had just made...
Under the double pressure, his earlobes turned red and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.
Feng Qingzhi secretly looked at him and moved her toes maliciously, "It's all your fault, you have to clean it up..."
Jiu Yuan was so ashamed that he wanted to bury his face in the basin, "Yes!"
He was really out of his mind, how could he beg His Highness in a sober state...
There will never be a next time for this!
The next morning, Feng Qingzhi and Jiuyuan were having dinner.
Jiuyuan looked uncomfortable all over, but Feng Qingzhi pretended not to notice.
Xiaoyi came to report, and was stunned for a moment when he saw Jiuyuan and his master sitting at the same table.
"What happened to Zhou Chengyu?" Feng Qingzhi calmly picked up some food for Jiuyuan.
Xiao Yi quickly retracted his gaze and replied with a bow, "Zhou Zhizi couldn't bear it...his buttocks were humiliated, so he reported it to His Majesty. His Majesty removed the nanny, and now Zhou Zhizi is coming to the Saint Maiden Palace."
Feng Qingzhi held his chin and remained silent.
Jiu Yuan put down his chopsticks and stared at his bowl, as if he wanted to stare a hole in it.
Although he heard His Highness say with his own ears that there was something wrong with Zhou Chengyu, if His Highness liked, he could simply detain the person in southern Xinjiang.
He remembered that several of the male favorites were released from prison by His Highness, and now they were all very obedient and were deeply loved by His Highness.
Now that he himself... he has no right to stop it, and besides, it is useless to stop it.
"A Yuan," Feng Qingzhi called him.
Jiuyuan looked at her slowly, and saw that her smile was like a mandala in a valley, seductive and dangerous.
"Do you want to take revenge yourself?"
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