A Cai's work The Emperor's Phoenix: The Godly Doctor and the Abandoned Concubine ... Volume 1 1102 Cooperation, enthusiasm is because of something to ask for

As soon as the Ninth Prince saw Feng Qingchen's look, he knew that she must have had some strange thoughts again. This was not the first time, and every time Feng Qingchen acted like this, it was definitely not a good thing.

The Ninth Prince wanted to refuse instinctively, but seeing Feng Qingchen's enthusiastic look, the Ninth Prince didn't want to pour cold water on Feng Qingchen, so he hesitated a little and spoke cautiously.

"If you say that Liancheng belongs to me, then you guessed right. Liancheng is indeed mine. As for the reason why I paired Chu Changhua with King Zhou, although you guessed well, you didn't mention the most important point..." In this way, Feng Qingchen would be embarrassed to ask for a reward.

"Ah? Which point?" Feng Qingchen asked casually, not knowing that she was being led by the Ninth Prince.

The Ninth Prince smiled in an unfathomable way, and was very satisfied with Feng Qingchen's silly look. He did not keep Feng Qingchen in suspense and said, "The most important point is that Zizhou is from Dongling. If Chu City falls into Dongling, it will fall into my hands."

Even though he is not the emperor of Dongling now, as long as he is willing, everything in Dongling can become his at any time.

"You... are so arrogant." Although he said so, Feng Qingchen believed what the Ninth Uncle said.

For the Ninth Uncle, it was better for Chu City to fall to Dongling than to Xiling, Nanling, Cui, Wang, or Xie families.

The most important thing is that if such a thing happened between Chu Changhua and other people, the emperor would definitely find a way to suppress it. But when it comes to his own son, the emperor will not only not suppress it, but will also try his best to promote it.

To the emperor, it doesn’t matter who marries Chu Changhua, Prince Luo or Prince Zhou.

"This king is telling the truth."

"Just be proud of yourself." The Ninth Prince is very arrogant, but it is impossible to dislike him because this man has the ability to be proud.

To paraphrase Feng Qingchen, the little girl looked so arrogant that people wanted to pounce on her and take a bite, and Feng Qingchen did just that...

"Looking at you like this, I can't help but want to take a bite." Feng Qingchen stood up suddenly, threw the Ninth Uncle to the ground, and bit him hard on the neck: "I've wanted to do this for a long time."

"Feng Qing..." The Ninth Prince cried out in pain, but before he could open his mouth, Feng Qingchen blocked his mouth, and her lips and tongue lightly swept across his thin lips.

"Don't talk." Feng Qingchen said vaguely.

"Hmm." The Ninth Prince responded instinctively. A sinister smile flashed in Feng Qingchen's eyes. While the Ninth Prince was surprised, she slid her tongue into his mouth and swallowed all of his unfinished words.

"light……"

It was late at night and the beauty took the initiative to throw herself into his arms. If the Ninth Prince refused, he would be a fool.

The Ninth Prince immediately turned from passive to active: "It's rare that Qingchen is so enthusiastic, how can I let him down? I like those who take the initiative."

After saying that, he pressed Feng Qingchen on him, kissed her lips, and his fingers lightly wandered over her body.

The Ninth Prince was not good at putting on clothes, but he was very fast at taking off clothes, especially Feng Qingchen's clothes. He stripped Feng Qingchen naked in just a few seconds.

"Does this count as impatience?" Feng Qingchen asked with a smile. The Ninth Prince quickly denied it: "No."

"If you say it doesn't count, then it doesn't count." Feng Qingchen smiled lightly, with an indescribable charm.

The charm between that of a woman and a girl made the Ninth Prince's whole body boil.

This woman is such a stunner in bed, making people want to rub her into their bodies.

The Ninth Prince hugged Feng Qingchen tightly, leaving no gap between them.

"Um...ah." Feng Qingchen almost couldn't breathe, but did not push the Ninth Uncle away.

Tonight, she had already asked for it, and seeing that the Ninth Prince was in a bad mood because of Liancheng's matter, she was not only cooperative but also quite enthusiastic.

When he took off all his clothes, he also took off all the clothes on the Ninth Prince's body.

"You're very strange tonight." Don't think that a man with lust in his brain is irrational. Even though Feng Qingchen held his clone in both hands, the Ninth Prince's mind remained clear.

Feng Qingchen was too proactive today, sometimes bold, sometimes shy, really charming him to death.

"What's weird about it? Is it weird for someone to be nice to you? Then I won't care about you anymore." Feng Qingchen pouted her lips in dissatisfaction and squeezed the Ninth Prince's little clone heavily, successfully making the Ninth Prince groan and then let go.

The sudden loss of that warm and tight touch made the Ninth Prince very dissatisfied, and also gave up the idea of ​​continuing to ask questions.

If you have anything to do, wait until you’ve finished it. You really can’t afford to hurt a man who’s done something halfway.

The Ninth Prince held Feng Qingchen's striking hand and said, "Don't stop. This prince likes your initiative."

That feeling was just like the night he returned to the hot spring. Just thinking about it made the Ninth Prince feel hot all over, and his lower body seemed to be about to explode.

"Qingchen, I can't wait any longer, what should I do?" Just thinking about it made the Ninth Prince feel like having a nosebleed. As expected, they did things too crazy that night in the hot spring.

The little clone suddenly grew in Feng Qingchen's hand, and instantly stood up like a pillar. Feng Qingchen couldn't hold it with both hands. He was shocked and suddenly let go of his hands. He said with a bitter face: "You are too fast."

She doesn't feel anything yet, and she will feel uncomfortable if I go in like this.

"Hmm... huh." The Ninth Uncle panted, "Don't be afraid, I can still bear it and won't hurt you."

At this point, the Ninth Prince couldn't wait for Feng Qingchen to take the initiative. He just wanted to rush in and possess Feng Qingchen, but...

"It's still too dry." The Ninth Prince complained dissatisfiedly, and at the same time speeded up the movements of his hands, his fingers twitching rapidly, just hoping that Feng Qingchen could accommodate him sooner.

But the more anxious you are, the more difficult it will be.

"Yeah." Feng Qingchen's face flushed, and she didn't hear clearly what the Ninth Uncle said.

The Ninth Prince suppressed his impatience and the cries of his little clone, and teased Feng Qingchen patiently. He did not wait any longer until he was sure that Feng Qingchen's tight vagina could barely accept him.

"Qingchen, I can't wait any longer." The Ninth Prince spread Feng Qingchen's legs apart and thrust forward...

I wanted to be more advanced, but I didn't expect...

The feeling of being sucked into the flesh wall was so damn good that the Ninth Prince lost control and was completely immersed in it.

So cool.

An indulgent smile flashed across the Ninth Prince's face.

This feeling is so damn good that it makes you want to bury yourself deep in it and never come out.

The Ninth Prince was very happy, but Feng Qingchen was in a terrible state. He almost had a spasm from the pain.

“Ah… it hurts. It hurts so much.”

Feng Qingchen cried and shouted, her lower body seemed to be stretched out, but this was not the most uncomfortable thing. The most uncomfortable thing was that the Ninth Prince's movements were too rough, and he pushed straight to the bottom. Feng Qingchen had no other feeling except pain.

It hurts so much, even more than the first time.

Feng Qingchen only had this feeling.

"Be good, be good, don't cry, don't cry, it will be fine soon." The Ninth Prince also knew that he was too reckless and hurried to comfort me.

He was out of control tonight.

Feng Qingchen suddenly aroused his desire, and he didn't want to restrain himself, but he didn't expect that this indulgence would cause Feng Qingchen to suffer.

"It hurts so much, you bastard." Feng Qingchen gasped. In fact, she was not in that much pain anymore because she had already adapted to the huge thing inside her body.

We did it yesterday, and no matter how tight it was there, it couldn't be as tight as the first time.

"Don't move, don't move, I won't be able to keep cool if you do this." The Ninth Prince took a breath. Feng Qingchen's struggle made him want to twitch...