Chapter 62: I Will Make Your Highness Feel Happy

Zhou Huaiyan thought that Ah Fei would stop him, but he didn't expect that Big Cat would use such an extreme method. He even... said this...

【I like to be sick and disabled...】

"Helubei, you...are really..."

Zhou Huaiyan's clothes had been torn open. Whether it was out of shame or anger, the handsome prince's pale face flushed bright red. But before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the other party.

"Your Highness, do you want to call me a jerk?"

They were so familiar with each other's bodies, even down to every inch of skin. Ah Fei flexibly teased the sensitive areas of the beautiful prince's body, admiring his face that became more beautiful because of his anger.

"Your Highness, can you use some fresh words? For example..."

He held the other earlobe in his mouth, and his low, hoarse voice, wrapped in a sweet, passionate voice, entered Zhou Huaiyan's ears.

Those obscene and insulting words were used in the slave camps of foreign races. They were not like the Zhou people who liked to greet other people's relatives and ancestors, but were about body organs, wild animals and livestock, and were extremely obscene.

The doted little prince has lived in the most comfortable and cleanest palace since he was young. Even the servants around him are highly educated people.

Every time Hongdou reprimanded or punished a servant, she would take him far away where Zhou Huaiyan couldn't see him.

The words she used most often were, "Don't pollute His Highness's eyes."

Or, don't pollute your highness's ears.

But now, the powerful King of Zhenbei is speaking the most obscene and dirty words to the pretty little prince in the most lingering and ambiguous tone, like a lover's whisper.

Such words were so scalding that Zhou Huaiyan felt as if his whole body was burning, but the opponent was too strong and he was almost forced to listen to the whole thing.

Even though Zhou Huaiyan was an adult man, the most obscene thing he had ever said was to use camellia as a metaphor.

Where have you ever heard something so straightforward...even almost naked?

"you......!"

Zhou Huaiyan's chest heaved violently. He was so shocked that he couldn't even speak, and could only breathe rapidly.

The cold wall pressed against his back, causing Zhou Huaiyan to frown subconsciously. He hurriedly used his knees to block the other person's pressing body.

"Helubei! I'm not in the mood now!!!"

However, the man did not stop him at all, and even directly crossed his legs to meet Zhou Huaiyan's raised knee with his middle. The handsome foreign man looked at his angry and shocked face, with an aggressive look that he did not hide at all. He slowly raised the corners of his lips, as if he was determined to win.

"I will let Your Highness be in the mood."

"......"

This man has completely lost his shame!

Zhou Huaiyan didn't quite understand. He actually roughly understood Ah Fei's love for him, but even so, it shouldn't be this serious... Gradually, his knees felt the familiar wet heat, and Zhou Huaiyan could only straighten his legs, but the next second, the other party knelt down. This was a very dangerous posture.

But at this time, Zhou Huaiyan did feel angry, but when the other person's familiar body temperature touched him, he felt a desire to hug her again.

——Because it’s warm.

Zhou Huaiyan was born with a cold body, a characteristic that he could not get rid of from his previous life to the present. He was always cold when he was alone. Even though Hongdou would put a lot of hot water for him every night, he still couldn't sleep warmly.

It's very cold.

When he was a child, the only thing that made Zhou Huaiyan feel warm was his uncle's thick and rough hands. But now, it was Ah Fei's body.

The beautiful prince's fingers passed through the man's dark hair, and his fingertips clearly felt the other's hot scalp. Zhou Huaiyan clenched tightly, trying to use the pain to force the other away, because the other had already bent down,

"Helubei... you really can't change the bad behavior of a servant,"

"Oh......"

The other party did not answer, not because he did not want to, but because he had no choice, so he could only exhale a puff of wet heat to make the beautiful prince tighten his fingers again.

Zhou Huaiyan can plan and manipulate the imperial power of the Great Zhou Dynasty, but he cannot control his body's instincts.

Because that is not something the brain can control.

Zhou Huaiyan leaned against the wall and lowered his head. This angle allowed him to clearly see the man's hair whorls. He could also see that his waist and abdomen were tightening as he trembled, faintly outlining some muscle lines.

It was still daytime, noon, and the sunlight outside illuminated almost the entire room.

But this man actually...

"Helubei!!!"

Zhou Huaiyan had never lost a verbal dispute since he was a child. He was always elegant and lazy, and could make the other party angry and frustrated with just a few words. But now, facing the King of Zhenbei in front of him, he was suddenly at a loss for words.

At first, it couldn't be pushed or pulled open.

In the end, he could only pull the quilt over his lower body in shame and anger, trying to suffocate the other person and make him give up. But who knew that with the cover of the quilt, the other person became even more unscrupulous. Zhou Huaiyan soon became speechless and just tightly grasped the quilt. Because of the excessive force, the back of his hand showed faint veins.

"Helubei, you...what on earth are you..."

After all, the alien slave camp has existed for hundreds of years, and what they teach is still somewhat authentic.

Ah Fei has always been able to learn things quickly, and her achievements are always top-notch.

Even though his beloved handsome prince had a face as beautiful as that of a son of God, he was still a human being after all, with human emotions and desires, as well as human instincts that could not be resisted.

Ah Fei couldn't think of any other way, so she could only use this method to buy back a little life for him. Of course, this action was not without selfish motives.

He wants Zhou Huaiyan.

Want it like crazy.

Whether it is the possession of spiritual feelings or the possession of physical desires

They once said that power is the most powerful thing in the world. Now Ah Fei has it, and even the lives of the entire Great Zhou royal family are in his hands.

Well, with such great power, Ah Fei must do something with it.

The delusions he once had were now gradually becoming a reality, just like what Zhou Huaiyan had said to him at the beginning, if Ah Fei wanted something, he should work hard to get it.

So since then, he has been working as hard as he can.

Now we are finally reaching our destination, but our beloved little bird is determined to die. What can we do?

No matter what means she uses, Ah Fei will keep him by her side.

"Hmm..."

A suppressed but joyful gasp came from outside the quilt. The alien man's Adam's apple moved up and down. He licked the last bit of white at the corner of his lips, then lifted the quilt and kissed him.

Of course, in the end, this overly hot kiss only landed on the Adam's apple of the handsome prince.

If he really kissed Zhou Huaiyan's lips after that, Ah Fei felt that he would be bitten to death by him.

But that seems to be a good idea.

He thought this slowly, and left an overly bright red mark on the handsome prince's Adam's apple.

"Get out of here!!!"

But even so, it was enough to make Zhou Huaiyan angry.

Before Ah Fei was Yun Fei, when they still followed the rule of once every two days, Zhou Huaiyan rarely kissed him. Only occasionally. Ah Fei never figured out the rule. She only remembered that it was only that night at the White Horse Temple.

When the fireworks were at their most brilliant, Zhou Huaiyan took the initiative and kissed him very tenderly.

There was even a moment when Ah Fei felt that she was not being played with like a pet, but was being kissed like a lover.

But there was only one kiss like that.

Afterwards, ever since the Third Prince's palace coup, every time they kissed, it was Ah Fei who forced it unilaterally.

Zhou Huaiyan would not respond to him, but acquiesced, because at that time, he needed Ah Fei to be an obedient chess piece.

Bang——!

The loud slapping sound woke the man up from his thoughts. Just now, in anger, the beautiful prince slapped him on the face.

But such strength, to the battle-hardened King Zhenbei, was more like flirting. He even wanted to grab Zhou Huaiyan's hand that hit him and lick the other's red palm.

The little prince, who was raised in luxury, had extremely tender flesh on his palms. Even many noble ladies from aristocratic families could not compare to him.

At this moment, Zhou Huaiyan's three perspectives were completely shattered.

If you curse him, he will say something a thousand times more foul than that.

If you hit him, he will really enjoy it and will even lick your palms like a cat until they are wet and sticky.

The handsome prince is so depressed.

However, he would not carry the forbidden dagger with him when he slept, so even if he wanted to threaten the other party with the blade, he could not do so. At this time, Zhou Huaiyan suddenly caught a glimpse of the thin ring of broken jade hanging on the bed curtain.

The Ninth Prince had always lived a luxurious life in the capital, with the best food, clothing, food, housing and transportation. Even the things in this villa were more luxurious than those in the palaces of the concubines in the palace.

A series of jade fragments were hanging on the bed curtains, and the jade fragments were connected to the bed curtains with silver rings, but they were not sealed.

It's like a woman's earring, but with a sharp tip.

So, Zhou Huaiyan reached out and pulled it off, throwing away the broken jade, leaving only the sharp, thin ring.

King Zhenbei naturally saw his actions, but he didn't care. Last time on the warship, he didn't even care about the dagger that the opponent had placed across his throat, let alone a thin little ring.

"Oh......"

The handsome foreign man even sneered

"The toy in your Highness's hand is becoming more and more exquisite and lovely."

Zhou Huaiyan raised his eyebrows expressionlessly.

"Really?"

But the next second——

The sharp pain came from the most vulnerable part of the chest.

The man groaned, and arched his back reflexively. He breathed in big gulps to relieve the overly strange and tingling feeling.

The thin ring that was originally hung on the bed curtain was now hung on the body of the powerful King of Zhenbei. Or to be more precise, it was hung in the middle of the left chest.

The slightly shaking silver ring was stained with blood and reflected a beautiful luster in the sunlight.

The author has something to say:

If you are locked up again, please get used to it and don't worry. (Lights a cigarette)