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It has to be said that in some aspects, Feng Qingchen still knew the Ninth Uncle very well. She knew that the Ninth Uncle would definitely not let her go easily tonight. After all, such an opportunity was rare.

I don’t know if it was the third or fourth time, but it was a long way from the first time. Feng Qingchen was sweating all over, lying on the Ninth Prince’s body, and he didn’t even have the strength to lift a finger.

After intense exercise and sweating, Feng Qingchen was almost sober. Feng Qingchen half-closed his eyes and prepared to have a good rest during the intermission of the Ninth Prince.

She will have a martial arts competition and a horse riding and archery competition tomorrow... Oh no, it should be called today after midnight. She also has a martial arts competition and a horse riding and archery competition today. Because Su Wan's mount has not arrived, it will be postponed for two days.

Feng Qingchen is always very gentle after the passion. The Ninth Prince likes such Feng Qingchen very much. His big hands stroke Feng Qingchen's back from time to time, which can be regarded as a benefit after the passion.

Feng Qingchen wanted to tell the Ninth Uncle to stop talking, but she was too tired to speak, so she just hummed twice as a warning.

"Do you want more?" Knowing that Feng Qingchen was tired, the Ninth Prince still teased her deliberately. His big hand slid to Feng Qingchen's buttocks, and his fingers shuttled back and forth between her thighs, as if he wanted to do it again.

Feng Qingchen glared at the Ninth Uncle in a reproachful manner, slapped his hand away, and said weakly, "You don't want me to die in my bed, do you?"

She thought she had good physical strength, but compared with the Ninth Uncle, she was far behind. At least in terms of physical strength, she was far behind the Ninth Uncle.

The Ninth Prince obediently withdrew his hand and hugged Feng Qingchen tightly, with no gap between them. "I would rather die myself than let you die. How could I let you die of exhaustion in bed? I can only keep you bedridden for three days at most. Calculating the time, we can still do it two more times."

"Dong Lingjiu, are you serious?" Feng Qingchen was frightened. The man under her seemed to have endless strength on her. She believed that the Ninth Uncle had this ability.

"Of course I'm serious. I don't know when the next time will be. Can I not feed you well?" The Ninth Prince had a serious face and spoke in a cautious tone as if he was discussing state affairs.

"What do you mean by feed me? It's obviously you who are like a hungry wolf. You can never be fed." Feng Qingchen punched the Ninth Prince with her pink fist. The strength she put on the Ninth Prince was almost like tickling.

The Ninth Prince's heart moved, and he turned over and pressed Feng Qingchen under him: "You are right, I am a hungry wolf, and I can never be fed, so don't even think about escaping in this life."

He had made a lifetime commitment, but unfortunately Feng Qingchen did not take it seriously.

As he spoke, the hard thing under his body had already pressed against Feng Qingchen's private parts, and he was really ready to do it again. Feng Qingchen was so scared that she begged for mercy again and again: "Don't, don't do it again, Uncle Nine, I was wrong, I said something wrong, I beg you, don't do it again, I still have a competition today, if you do it again, I will be really tired to death, and it hurts... It hurts there, I really can't do it again, next time, next time I will give it to you, okay, I owe you..."

Feng Qingchen put her hands in front of her chest and closed her legs tightly, but after keeping them open for a long time, it seemed difficult for her to close her legs.

"Next time is next time, today is today. Qingchen, you owe too much debt, it will be difficult to pay it back in the future." The Ninth Prince was relentless and spread Feng Qingchen's legs apart. Looking at the sticky, red and swollen little mouth, the Ninth Prince knew that he had gone too far today. It was not that it happened too many times, but that each time lasted too long. He really couldn't continue today. If he continued, Qingchen would definitely get hurt.

But... this really can't be blamed on him. It was Feng Qingchen who made him starve for more than two months. Now that this is a rare opportunity, of course he wants to get back his money with interest.

“Wuuuu… If you do this again, forget about climbing onto my bed again.” When soft tactics didn’t work, Feng Qingchen had to resort to hard tactics. She raised her head proudly, exposing her snow-white neck in front of the Ninth Prince. The softness on her chest also stood up because of this movement.

The Ninth Prince swallowed and forced himself to look away. If he continued to watch, he really couldn't help it. When he met Feng Qingchen, his self-control was very poor.

"Okay, then don't come. But if you owe me something, you must pay it back next time. But if you don't let me continue, you have to give me something sweet first." The Ninth Prince was obviously taking advantage of the situation.

Feng Qingchen didn't know that when Feng Qingchen mentioned the next compensation, the Ninth Prince was so happy that he almost jumped up. With Feng Qingchen's words, he would feel justified when he and Feng Qingchen made love in the future. Every time they did it secretly, he felt very uncomfortable.

"Okay, okay, okay, as long as you don't come again today, everything is fine." Feng Qingchen put her hands around the Ninth Prince's neck and said in a flattering manner.

"You said it, don't go back on your word." The smile on the Ninth Prince's face got even bigger. He wasn't born with an icy expression, but there was nothing worth laughing about in his life. Feng Qingchen was the only one who could make him laugh from the bottom of his heart.

Feng Qingchen nodded: "I promise not to regret it. The one who regrets it is me."

Sure enough, after the bodies have communicated, the minds can also communicate easily. Today, the Ninth Prince was very good to talk to, gentle and affectionate, which made her heart sink little by little, and indulge in the tenderness of the Ninth Prince, unable to extricate herself.

"Well, now give me a little sweetness. Feng Qingchen, tell me you like me." The Ninth Prince coaxed. To relieve his nervousness, the Ninth Prince held Feng Qingchen in his arms and rubbed her aching waist with his left hand from time to time. Feng Qingchen hummed in comfort, and was drowsy, looking like she was about to fall asleep.

"I won't say." Feng Qingchen's mind suddenly became clear. He opened his eyes and looked into the eyes of the Ninth Uncle.

"You said you would compensate me, and you won't go back on your word." The Ninth Prince pulled the quilt over and covered the two of them, feeling a little disappointed.

Ninth Uncle, I like you.

Feng Qingchen had said this to him before, but he didn't cherish it. Now he wanted to hear it, but Feng Qingchen refused to say it.

Feng Qingchen smiled slyly: "I also said that those who regret are villains, so just treat me as a villain."

"If that's the case, then can I go back on my word? I have no intention of being a gentleman." The gentleman is Wang Jinling, so Wang Jinling is destined not to get Feng Qingchen because he is too gentlemanly.

"No, no, no, I say, I say, isn't that okay?" Feng Qingchen was really afraid of the Ninth Uncle. This man was not afraid of grinding an iron rod into a needle.

"Okay, tell me quickly." The Ninth Prince held his breath and tried his best to appear calm so as not to let Feng Qingchen see his nervousness.

He has wanted to hear these words for a long time. He hopes that every day when he wakes up, Feng Qingchen will say to him in bed, "I love you!"

"Well, um, you speak first." Feng Qingchen's cheeks flushed. This time it was not the blush after passion, but shyness. She had confessed before, but her state of mind was completely different. She no longer had the courage she had before.

"Feng Qingchen, I like you, very much, very much." The Ninth Prince did not let Feng Qingchen down. He said solemnly with a serious expression, as if he was making a promise for eternity.

Feng Qingchen's heart was pounding and her eyes were full of tears. She finally heard it, finally heard these words. She had been waiting for these words for a long, long time, and finally she got what she wanted!