466 Afterwards, Who Am I to You?

The Ninth Prince didn’t know what Feng Qingchen was thinking, but he understood Feng Qingchen’s pride, the dignity of Feng Li’s legitimate daughter, and what the mark behind Feng Qingchen represented.

All men in this world can have three wives and four concubines, but the man of Feng Li's legitimate daughter cannot. Even if the man is an emperor or the ninth prince, he cannot mess with other people's women. Not only can he not take concubines, he cannot even have a connecting room or a maid to warm the bed.

The man of Fengli's daughter must be faithful to him. Once he has an affair with another woman, according to Fengli's daughter's pride, she will leave this man forever.

If you are heartless, I will let you go. Other women can't do it, but Feng Li's legitimate daughter can do it. When Feng Li's legitimate daughter loves someone, she can do anything for him, but once she is hurt, no matter how much she loves him, she can just let go.

Feng Qingchen is the noble daughter of the Fengli clan. Even though she doesn't know her identity now, she is still proud of it. The mark on Feng Qingchen's first appearance reminded him that she is the legitimate daughter of the Fengli clan.

If he hadn't reacted quickly and covered Feng Qingchen's eyes immediately, Feng Qingchen would have become suspicious. Although the mark was not dazzling, it was eye-catching enough.

The only pity was that when the mark appeared, he was distracted for a moment and didn't see it clearly.

But this is not important. What is important is that the Ninth Prince knows that since he has Feng Qingchen, Feng Li’s legitimate daughter, he must promise her one and only one person, otherwise this woman will definitely leave him and use the sword behind her to cut off all the emotional ties.

"Qingchen, there will be no other woman, never another woman." This is a promise, a promise that is more important than status.

The title of a wife does not guarantee uniqueness, but this sentence represents uniqueness.

Unfortunately, although the Ninth Prince spoke sincerely, Feng Qingchen did not believe it at this moment.

You can only listen to sweet words. If you take them seriously, you'd be a fool.

Can you believe what a man says in bed? You think she's an idiot.

Feng Qingchen did not respond, but just chuckled and clung to the Ninth Prince like a lazy kitten.

The white cloth around the Ninth Prince's waist made her uncomfortable, but when she thought about what the Ninth Prince said, that this was his training suit, Feng Qingchen stopped thinking about it. In fact, she didn't dare to think about it too much.

What happened tonight was too sudden and too fast. She was not mentally prepared at all. At the same time, something happened when Yan Hao was there that puzzled Feng Qingchen.

Feng Qingchen didn't dare tell the Ninth Prince that her back felt a burning pain when the Ninth Prince entered her for the first time.

After the layer representing her virginity was pierced, she was in a coma for a long time. When she woke up, the Ninth Prince had already finished his first movement and was buried inside her. From the look of the Ninth Prince, it was obvious that he didn't know that she had been in a coma.

After thinking for a while and unable to come up with a reason, Feng Qingchen could only blame it on her poor health, which prevented her from bearing the Ninth Prince's gaze.

Feng Qingchen felt a little regretful for missing the first time. There is only one first time in a life, and even though people say that the first time is only painful and not pleasurable, she still wanted to know what that feeling was like.

Unfortunately, her physical strength was too poor to withstand the demands of the Ninth Prince, and she fainted the first time.

The room was completely silent, giving people a feeling of peace and tranquility. Feng Qingchen felt sleepy, yawned, and shrank into the arms of the Ninth Uncle. Thinking of the Ninth Uncle's usual serious look, Feng Qingchen teased, "Ninth Uncle, who am I to you in your heart?"

Even though she couldn't defeat the other person in combat, she could at least embarrass him with words. Feng Qingchen wondered with evil humor whether the Ninth Prince would say something like, "Your is my sweetheart, I hold you in my hands and hold you in my mouth."

If the Ninth Prince was a time traveler like her, he would probably reply, "You are my Youlemei," so that I can hold you in the palm of my hand.

Hahaha... The more Feng Qingchen thought about it, the more fun it became. The depressed feeling of missing the first time also disappeared. She lay on the Ninth Prince and laughed silently. She didn't care about the answer. It was just that at this moment, the beauty between them was too beautiful, so beautiful that she wanted to keep it a little longer as a commemoration.

Feng Qingchen asked casually, but the Ninth Prince answered seriously: "You are my woman, my only woman. Feng Qingchen, one day, I will give you everything you want."

The Ninth Prince hugged Feng Qingchen tightly, sliding his fingers back and forth on Feng Qingchen, as if he was describing something.

He knew that Feng Qingchen didn't believe him yet, but it didn't matter, they would meet again someday...

"Okay, I'll remember your words." Regardless of whether it was true or false, the Ninth Prince's answer made Feng Qingchen very happy. She didn't expect that the Ninth Prince would answer her casual question so seriously.

There were no sweet words, not to coax her into bed, but to give her a promise afterwards, to comfort her panic caused by following him without a name or status.

She would never forget that the man under her was the Ninth Prince, who was second only to the emperor and above everyone else. If he wanted a woman, he only had to wave his hand and countless beauties would offer themselves to him and follow him without asking for any status.

She was glad that this man chose her and was willing to treat her as his only one at this moment.

The Ninth Prince answered so seriously that Feng Qingchen didn't want to tease him. She felt sleepy and yawned lazily. She said casually but seriously, "Ninth Prince, remember what you said today. If one day you break your promise, it doesn't matter. Don't worry, I will never hate you, let alone retaliate. I will just walk away, far away, never see you again, and never give you the chance to hurt me again."

After saying this, Feng Qingchen lay down on the Ninth Uncle. No matter how the Ninth Uncle moved, she couldn't wake him up. She still had to go to the palace after dawn. She was really tired.

The Ninth Prince stared at Feng Qingchen with wide eyes.

This heartless woman fell asleep after leaving such a harsh word. Didn't she know that he would suffer from insomnia because of this?

leave?

Now that I'm already his, it's not easy to leave. You have to know that the marks on the two of them make them a perfect match and neither can live without the other.

The Ninth Prince hugged Feng Qingchen tightly. In the darkness, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes that were as calm as dead water.

Feng Qingchen, no matter what happens, don't even think about leaving. Even if you die, you can only die in my hands.

The Ninth Prince gently reached out his hand and pressed Feng Qingchen's sleeping point. Feng Qingchen's body softened again, and this time she fell into a deep sleep.

The Ninth Prince carefully pulled his clone out of Feng Qingchen's body, and the white semen flowed out and stained the two of them. However, the Ninth Prince did not feel it was dirty and let the semen stick to his body.

He laid Feng Qingchen steadily on the bed, picked up the clothes beside him, put them on himself, lifted the bed curtain, and snapped his fingers towards the outside of the room.

"Prepare hot water. I want to take a bath. Arrange for someone to clean the house."

In the darkness, several figures moved together. The Ninth Prince stood up with an expressionless face. It was already dawn, and it was gray outside the house. He could already see things...

It’s not far from dawn!