748 Something is wrong. This is to make me act like a hooligan to you.

boom……

A numbing sensation came from the tip of her ear. Feng Qingchen's body softened and she couldn't help but moan. Her face turned red instantly. When she came to her senses, she immediately became angry and wanted to push the Ninth Prince away and jump out of his arms. But the Ninth Prince would never give her the chance. Not only did he not let go, but he held her even tighter.

"Let go of me." Feng Qingchen kept twisting and turning, totally refusing to cooperate.

It was really embarrassing to be hugged like this. Add to that the words that the Ninth Prince whispered in her ear and his ambiguous behavior, and it was really easy for people to have impure thoughts.

With his lovely wife in his arms and being teased so much, if he didn't react, he would be a eunuch. But today was not the right day to act. The Ninth Prince snorted in frustration: "You are so naughty. Ninth children must be punished."

Pah... The Ninth Prince slapped Feng Qingchen on the buttocks as a punishment.

Just by the crisp sound, it was certain that the Ninth Uncle's slap was very heavy. Feng Qingchen only felt a burning pain in his buttocks, and he became even more annoyed: "Dong Lingjiu, you dare to hit me, you bastard."

To be exact, Feng Qingchen was angry and ashamed. He had never spanked her in her life. It was too embarrassing.

It was not an intimate spanking, but a spanking that was really done out of anger and was meant to be a lesson, which made Feng Qingchen both angry and ashamed.

"I have never been a gentleman. If you call someone a bastard, then he is a bastard. But besides calling him a bastard, don't you know how to call him anything else?" The Ninth Prince did not apologize for the slap. He just slapped him.

This slap in the face was the price Feng Qingchen had paid for giving him the cold shoulder during this period. He admitted that he was wrong, but he had apologized and made promises, and Feng Qingchen had also promised not to make a fuss about it. What was the result?

A petty woman.

He didn't even think about what he did in the Taroko Canyon.

"You, you, you...get away, stay away from me, I don't want to see you." Feng Qingchen's face turned red and he punched the Ninth Uncle hard.

Bad guy, bastard, beast in human clothing. Feng Qingchen kept cursing in his heart.

But the Ninth Prince seemed to feel no pain. No matter how hard Feng Qingchen hit him, he just didn't move. It wasn't until Feng Qingchen got tired and slowed down his speed and strength that the Ninth Prince said, "Have you hit me enough? If not, hit me again. Vent all your anger at once. If you keep things in your heart all day long, you might as well suffocate yourself to death."

"How could I?" Feng Qingchen muttered dissatisfiedly. The Ninth Prince glanced at her without saying anything. Seeing that Feng Qingchen's little paws were restless on his chest, the Ninth Prince patted Feng Qingchen's paws, signaling her to stop. If she really pissed him off, he would kill Feng Qingchen on the spot.

"Snap..." The force was not great, but Feng Qingchen's claws were so fragile that they turned red in an instant. Feng Qingchen gritted his teeth and opened his mouth to bite the Ninth Prince's arm, but seeing the Ninth Prince's serious expression, he shrank his neck again.

Forget it, forget it. Don’t bother with a petty man. If she continues to make trouble, the Ninth Prince will probably really go crazy. She has never thought about changing men, so let’s take a step back. This will be good for everyone.

A smart woman should know when to advance and when to retreat. She should be generous and forgive the Ninth Prince.

Feng Qingchen gave in, sniffed, grabbed the hem of the Ninth Prince's clothes with both hands, moved in his arms, and found a slightly more comfortable position.

When the Ninth Prince saw Feng Qingchen's action, he knew that she really didn't care anymore, and his heart finally settled down.

This girl really knows how to torture people.

But the Ninth Prince was too happy too soon. After Feng Qingchen found a comfortable position, he actually rubbed his snot and saliva on his clothes.

Ugh...that's really dirty.

The Ninth Prince's scalp was tingling and his whole face was almost wrinkled. He tried hard to suppress the urge to push Feng Qingchen away and take off his clothes. He kept telling himself in his heart that this was Feng Qingchen, this was Feng Qingchen. He had even eaten her saliva, so why would he care about it rubbing on his clothes?

But what about snot?

Well, I can only comfort myself that this is not the first time, and it certainly won’t be the last time, so I’ll just get used to it.

Hehehe... Seeing that the Ninth Prince’s whole body was stiff, the smile on Feng Qingchen’s face became even brighter.

I told you not to break into my room and hit my butt. I'm sick of you.

Of course, Feng Qingchen knew very well that the Ninth Emperor's patience was limited. After teasing him enough, Feng Qingchen lay contentedly in the Ninth Emperor's arms, playing with the buttons on his body, and lazily refuted his previous words: "What do you mean I keep things to myself? You are different, mysterious and full of secrets."

"You can ask. As long as you ask, I will never hide anything from you." Feng Qingchen stopped rubbing his saliva and snot on his clothes, which made the Ninth Uncle breathe a sigh of relief.

"Ask? What to ask?" Feng Qingchen tilted his head and thought.

"Ask what you want to know." The Ninth Prince looked calm on the surface, but his mind was tense. He didn't know what Feng Qingchen would ask, and he was looking forward to Feng Qingchen asking.

But Feng Qingchen thought about it for a long time, and finally gave up. He hugged the Ninth Uncle's waist, buried himself in his arms, and said in a muffled voice: "Forget it, I won't ask. It's happier not to know than to know. The more you know, the greater the responsibility. I believe you won't hurt me, that's all."

All she has is her life, and the Ninth Prince will not take her life, and that is enough.

"You silly girl." She's so smart that it makes people feel sorry for her.

The Ninth Prince reached out and rubbed Feng Qingchen's head, his deep eyes shimmering with tenderness.

Not knowing is happier than knowing. How many people in this world understand this truth? If possible, he would rather choose to know nothing, but he can't, so he is destined to carry that heavy burden.

"I am indeed stupid. If I weren't stupid, I wouldn't have been tricked into bed by you." Feng Qingchen nodded in the arms of the Ninth Prince. The Ninth Prince just smiled and said nothing. He continued to comb her hair until Feng Qingchen's hair was combed into a bird's nest.

As soon as the Ninth Prince stopped his sexual advances, Feng Qingchen jumped up from his arms and pushed him away: "Tell me, what's the matter with you coming to see me tonight?"

As soon as she sat down, her buttocks hurt. Feng Qingchen jumped up from the bed. Without caring about the business, she cursed at the Ninth Uncle: "Asshole, I'll beat you if you want, but why are you so heavy-handed? You're murdering me!"

My butt bone hurts.

Feng Qingchen looked at the Ninth Uncle angrily and pouted in grievance.

Ahem… The Ninth Prince’s ears turned red, he coughed embarrassedly, and waved to Feng Qingchen: “Come here, I will help you rub it.”

Well, he regretted it now. He didn’t regret that he was too heavy-handed, but he regretted that he didn’t help Feng Qingchen rub it just now.

"Get away, you hooligan..." After doing bad things, you still want to be a good person, but it is not such an easy thing. Feng Qingchen took a step back, making it clear that he would not let the Ninth Prince get close to him.

"A hooligan? Do you want me to act like a hooligan to you?" The Ninth Prince raised his eyebrows and climbed up the pole, making Feng Qingchen so angry that his face turned red.

Feng Qingchen sadly discovered that no matter whether it was a fight between fairies or a saliva fight, she was no match for the Ninth Prince.

Having lost the courage to fight, Feng Qingchen lowered his head and said weakly, "Tell me, why did you come to see me tonight? Don't tell me that you came to see me and slap me. I won't believe you even if you tell me."

She didn't believe that the Ninth Prince came to please her tonight on purpose. If he wanted to make peace with her, he could have done it a long time ago. Why would he have waited until today...