A Cai's work The Emperor's Phoenix: The Godly Doctor and the Abandoned Concubine ... Volume 1 2062 Lingering, this is considered to make up for the wedding night
The Ninth Prince picked up Feng Qingchen horizontally and strode towards the low couch not far from the bathing pool. He laid her flat on the couch and without giving Feng Qingchen time to catch her breath, he immediately pressed on her and kissed her lips...
"I will deal with you today!"
"Are you sure you did it to me, not me to you?"
The Ninth Prince did not see how Feng Qingchen moved. He only knew that when he reacted, he was already pressed down by Feng Qingchen. His clothes had been taken off at some point. His proud little Jiujiu stood between Feng Qingchen's legs with full spirit...
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After a whole night of entanglement, the two bodies never separated, tightly connected to each other. When they were tired, they hugged each other to rest, and when their strength recovered, they started a new wave of rhythm...
"I can't do it anymore." Feng Qingchen couldn't tell where he was at all. His whole body was limp and every part of his body had been developed to the extreme...
"You still have the energy to speak." The Ninth Prince's voice was nasal, low and seductive. The tip of his tongue swept across Feng Qingchen's breasts. Feng Qingchen trembled and wanted to dodge backwards, but she didn't expect that this movement would stimulate the little nine nines buried in her body...
Feng Qingchen opened her eyes wide and looked at the Ninth Uncle. She could clearly feel that thing getting harder and bigger inside her body...
The Ninth Prince laughed softly. When Feng Qingchen was still feeling its changes, the Ninth Prince exerted force and stirred the tip inside, just hitting Feng Qingchen's sensitive spot...
"Ah..." Feng Qingchen moaned, her voice carrying the delicate and alluring tone of a woman who was aroused. The Ninth Prince only felt his lower body getting hotter and hotter. His clone, which was tightly held by Feng Qingchen, could no longer bear it and began to twitch once again.
"I really have to..."
"Still tempting me."
The Ninth Prince blocked Feng Qingchen's lips with a kiss, swallowing all her complaints...
The two bodies were intertwined, tightly connected. Following the movements of the Ninth Prince, the essence that had not yet been cleaned up flowed out along with the movements of the two people, flowing down along the base of the thighs...
Feng Qingchen's body was limp and powerless, but her mind was clear. She clearly felt that the Ninth Prince's movements brought her extreme pleasure. She also felt that the Ninth Prince once again poured hot liquid into her body. However, her body, which had not been cleaned for many times, could not hold so much, and it could only flow out along her legs...
Feng Qingchen was both embarrassed and annoyed. She wanted to speak but she didn't even have the strength to speak. She could only lie flat on the ground and wait for the afterglow of the orgasm to pass.
"That's great." The Ninth Prince hugged Feng Qingchen, their heads leaning against each other, sharing the tranquility after sex.
Hi, I'm not okay at all!
Feng Qingchen really wanted to bite the Ninth Uncle hard, but she found that even her teeth were soft and she had no strength at all. She was too lazy to even raise her hand.
This man looked like he hadn't eaten for hundreds of years. I hadn't neglected him during this period, so why was he so fierce when he got up?
Feng Qingchen was too tired to move, but the Ninth Prince was unwilling to move. The room was warm, and the Ninth Prince was not afraid that Feng Qingchen would catch a cold, so the two of them just lay there until dawn. The palace servants had to bite the bullet and stand outside to remind the Ninth Prince that it was time to get up.
Today is New Year's Eve, Naibao's birthday. The Ninth Prince does not have to go to the morning service today, but has to attend the palace banquet and distribute rewards to officials. Although the imperial decree to distribute rewards has been decided long ago, the Ninth Prince still has to show up. Also, Naibao should drink milk at this time, and the Queen should also get up.
The Ninth Prince was not an absurd emperor. After the palace servant urged him once, the Ninth Prince picked up Feng Qingchen, placed her in the warm pool of water, and cleaned her up carefully and patiently.
The Ninth Prince's hands, which were slightly calloused, replaced the towel. They slid over Feng Qingchen's skin inch by inch, and Feng Qingchen hummed in comfort.
It was not until the Ninth Prince's hands slid across the flesh of her lower body and stopped there, refusing to leave, that Feng Qingchen realized something was wrong: "No..."
She wanted to push the Ninth Uncle away, but her hands softened and she slipped off the Ninth Uncle and fell into the water with a splash: "Ah... Help me."
Feng Qingchen's hands and legs were so weak that he couldn't swim at all and was choked by the water several times.
"How could you be so careless?" The Ninth Prince pulled the man out of the water. Feng Qingchen coughed several times before catching his breath. He said aggrievedly, "It's you."
"What's wrong with me?" The Ninth Prince raised his eyes and smiled evilly, with a hint of evil. Feng Qingchen was annoyed and didn't say anything more to him. He opened his mouth and bit the Ninth Prince's shoulder...
"Hiss!" The Ninth Prince felt pain and stood in the water, letting Feng Qingchen bite him until Feng Qingchen's mouth felt sore and he let go.
According to past experience, Feng Qingchen's bite would definitely draw blood, but this time it only left two not-so-shallow marks, which shows how "weak" Feng Qingchen's force is.
"Hmph..." Feng Qingchen snorted arrogantly and turned her face away, ignoring the Ninth Uncle.
The Ninth Prince had a doting look on his face. He did not immediately go to coax Feng Qingchen, but continued with the previous cleaning work. After washing Feng Qingchen from head to toe, he carried her out.
Although Feng Qingchen had recovered some strength, she was still very lazy. Even though the Ninth Prince was cleaning for her, she was too lazy to move and completely left herself to the Ninth Prince, letting him do whatever he wanted.
The Ninth Prince placed the naked Feng Qingchen on the low couch. Seeing the purple kiss marks all over Feng Qingchen's snow-white skin, the Ninth Prince's smile grew even brighter. However, when he saw the redness and swelling of Feng Qingchen's private parts, the smile on his face immediately faded.
"I'm sorry, I hurt you." The Ninth Prince squatted beside Feng Qingchen and touched her face with heartache.
"It does hurt a little." Feng Qingchen had nothing to do but to tell the truth. You can't be brave about this kind of thing.
The Ninth Prince had already calculated this time. After doing it so many times, there was only a slight stinging pain. In the past, it would definitely have been a burning pain.
"I'll apply some medicine for you." There was a drawer on the left side of the couch, and inside it were some... ahem, things to arouse the emperor, and of course this kind of medicine.
"No." Feng Qingchen tightened her legs and turned sideways.
Applying the medicine is like doing a gynecological examination, which requires inserting fingers, and she doesn't want to provoke the Ninth Prince to do it again.
"You are a doctor, you cannot hide your illness and avoid seeing a doctor." This time, the Ninth Prince did not indulge Feng Qingchen. He pressed Feng Qingchen down, spread her legs apart, dipped his fingers in the ointment, and smeared it back and forth on the outside of the flower bud.
"Are you applying medicine or not?" The tide of passion that had just subsided was provoked by the Ninth Prince and surged up again. Feng Qingchen's whole body turned red, her eyes were seductive, and she bit her lips tightly to prevent herself from moaning.
"Of course it's applying medicine." The Ninth Prince said seriously, but his fingernails lightly hooked the inner wall, causing Feng Qingchen to tremble slightly, and his leg nails curled up.
"you……"
"Qingchen, you're... wet again." The Ninth Prince put his fingers covered with ointment into it, stirring it back and forth to apply the ointment to Feng Qingchen.
The ointment has a lubricating effect. The two of them had gone crazy before, so the Ninth Prince could come and go freely in there without any hindrance.
“I…ah.”
The charming voice was the best temptation. The Ninth Prince's mind moved, and he threw the ointment casually, pressed Feng Qingchen under him, bit Feng Qingchen's ear and said, "Qingchen, can we do it again? I promise this will be the last time."
His lower body, which had been hard for a long time, once again pressed between Feng Qingchen's legs, silently telling Feng Qingchen that the arrow had been drawn and had to be shot.
"How can I say it's not good?" Feng Qingchen gritted his teeth and said word by word.
She knew it would end up like this.
"It seems impossible." As the Ninth Prince spoke, he had already slid into Feng Qingchen's body. After being lubricated by the ointment, the Ninth Prince entered very smoothly...